String Quartet
A four piece am I: First is my bow the tool of my trade, then the string—of gut it is...
A four piece am I: First is my bow the tool of my trade, then the string—of gut it is...
Ammunition, Assassin, Ballroom, Bard, Combat, Music, Player, Ranged weapon, Verse
I stride like the tide, my crashing throw wide, from the force of a tsunami this fool...
Like a terrier nipping at the heels of a bull, I lunge in and lunge out, ever moving,...
Fate tickles me as I launch myself forward, knowing I’ll trip and tumble, seemingly...
Like punctuating the last line of a poem, I flourish my [weapon] and poke! Right...
Precision is poetry. My actions ooze rhythm, each step an iamb. I position my...
[Outside the Room] A snoring can be heard from behind this closed door. The...
The two players remaining in a tense game of cards—a scruffy-faced gnome and a...
Accessibility, Cartographer, Entertainment, Gnome, Tavern, Tiefling, Treasure
A stocky human woman hunches over parchment and journal, her goose-feather quill wavering...
I bring my wrist to my face, where I have the watch-like monitor strapped. Wires...
Accessibility, Action, Cybernetics, Cyberpunk, Mental health, Player, Wetware