#dimir

[cardboard-crack]

[average-ravnican]

The night, full of festivities, as the festival of the guild pact went underway. The day proper had not come yet, but that would hardly stop the common people from starting the celebration.

Leta walked, happily chatting with Roxie (@strixhavens-best-printer ) as they walk towards the pub, streaks of light shoot across the sky, blasts of color popping as they start to stall. The Izzet damn near gave them away. Leta opens the door, as she says a joke to Roxie, stepping in, mid grin that dies on her face, as she sees two massive figures.

Jasna (@relentless-gruul-siegeseer )was in the pub, a beat after the grin died, Leta managed to mask her expression, just as Jasna turned to see them enter.

[ryan-nerdy-goober]

My Hero Forge avatar as a citizen of Ravnica

(To be gradually unveiled one panel at a time)

EDIT #1: Rakdos

[dimir-archivist]

Tick

Loke knew this was dumb. quite possibly the stupidest thing ever. the Dimir were not known for forgiveness. But He needed the money. and that strange person with strange accent had promised him, if he managed to return with even one file from the Dimir Archives, the riches received would be uncountable. his loan with the Syndicate was deep, and he knew he would never make enough as a guildless. But this could help

Tock

Loke knew this was dumb. quite possibly the stupidest thing ever. The Dimir were... the Dimir. He couldn't quite remember much about them. But he knew he had to get a file. the strange person promised enough money to pay out his loan to the Orzhov. And he needed that.

Tick

Loke knew this was dumb. quite possibly the stupidest thing ever. The Dimir... exsited. and the strange person had told him... oh. he couldn't remember. but he knew it had to with his loan to... shit. who did he owe money to?

Tock

Loke knew this was dumb. probably. he had met someone, and they wanted something, and now he was in a... library? why. why was he in here? he was scared. he wanted to go home. Somewhere there was a clock, and it was loud.

Tick

Loke didn't know anything. Why he was here. Where here was. What his own face looked like. What that sound was. what was happening? he was scared

Tock

his name. what was his name? he couldn't remember. he couldn't remember anything. help. please someone help I don't know-

Tick

another.... moving thing? with, uh, the thing that makes sounds. it was humming, putting thing things into little boxes and moving the boxes somewhere else. it had a long, dark thing starting where he had his two mover things. covered in little things. the thin strands of stuff on it's head began red but ended in black. looked messy. he started forward. it could help him

Tock

Chima had been tracking the intruder. He was guildless, and in debt. In other words, send a courier to the Orzhov and no one would miss him. She had been picking out his memories, filing them away in case they turned out to be useful. Loke, that was his name. He was shambling towards her now, like he couldn't remember how to walk properly. Which, of course, he couldn't. It would be too distracting for him to run. Chima slithered towards him, and drew her knife.

[sunder-the-gold]

White and Dimir (Black/Blue) argue about the nature and purpose of Logic

For Spock, Logic is a tool for achieving mutual benefit.

For Shockwave, Logic is a tool for achieving unilateral domination.

[reuxben]

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Reuxben

[flaetsbnortoriginals]

I've just had a dream that was so steeped in Magic: The Gathering lore that I need to post it to tumblr on the off-chance that people who know enough to understand it will be able to read it, because if I tell it to the people I usually tell my dreams to they won't understand a dang thing. Sorry @one-time-i-dreamt

So. The dream was in Ravnica, and was about this planeswalker lady. She was white, with long straight blonde hair, and a fancy blue dress. I have the feeling that I was dreaming I was her before my dream remembered I'm a boring cis man without any amazing powers so as far as I can recall I'm just following her, like the main character of a story. I'm not sure I should call her my OC since she was created without any prompting of my conscious mind but none of the characters in the dream have names so I'll call her that.

OC was walking down a boulevard in Ravnica with this dude. They were pretending to be a couple, but the dude was actually a Dimir spy she had bested and was kind of her prisoner. Dimir guy wasn't very happy about it but wasn't too angry either, he saw his "custodianship" as a work thing and kind of respected OC, so they were chill.

OC saw a woman who she realized wasn't from this plane, although she was pretending to be a local. She challenged Dimir guy to point out what made them realize this. Now I expected this to go like a Sherlock sequence, with each one pointing out a detail in the woman's outfit or some very precise behaviour. Instead, OC starts by pointing out that this woman is wearing

A FRIGGING BRIGHT BLUE SOCCER JERSEY

and not only are soccer jerseys not usual clothes in Ravnica, (at least not until Hooligans at Rakdos Stadium is released), but it also has a giant number on it (77 if you're curious), except that Ravnica uses a different writing system, so any planeswalker would immediately clock her as an outsider. (I think that it's only sort of implied that each plane uses a different writing system, but in the dream that was settled truth.)

OC is so apalled at how poorly this woman - who needs a name, so I'll call her BadKellan for reasons that will soon become apparent - is at hiding herself, she decides to have a word with her. BadKellan realizes she's being followed and hoofs it - but OC and Dimir guy immediately use their Dimir crap to become invisible. BadKellan thinks he's shaken them off, but she's quite rattled, so she goes to her safehouse, which happens to be just around the corner. OC and Dimir sneak in behind her, then make themselves visible.

Now I should tell you that Dimir Guy does nothing else in this story. I was going to say that he's just Ken, he's just there, but it's actually worse - his presence makes the story make no sense, since OC is about to reveal some secrets to some random lady. But the dream didn't forget him: I vividly recall that he was still around all throughout this part of the dream, even though he does nothing else.

So. OC reveals herself and tells BadKellan that what she's doing is very dangerous. She tells her about the Dimir (the guild, not the random guy) and says that if they see her poorly sneaking around and think she's going to be trouble, or even can't figure out what her deal is, they're just going to kill her. Which means it's incredibly dangerous for her to go around like that.

BadKellan reveals a few things about herself. She's from Earth - yes, our real world. She's not a planeswalker. She was brought to Ravnica against her will and told to blend in and pretend to be a local. She doesn't feel comfortable revealing who told her to do that.

OC decides to give BadKellan a few pointers on how to lay low on Ravnica. She explains that she would dress mostly in gray, since colours are strongly associated with the guilds and she should stay away from them to stop making waves. She asks her to change her outift and she'll say if it draws attention.

BadKellan changes clothes. She's now dressed entirely in gray, which is good, except that her shirt

HAS A LARGE, GLITTERING PRINT ACROSS THE FRONT READING

girl

IT'S THE EXACT SAME THING AS BEFORE. IT'S A LARGE PRINT USING OFF-PLANE SCRIPT. It's not as large as the jersey number, sure, but I'd like to remind you that it's glittering!

OC is apparently as taken aback by this as I am, because she turns her into a squirrel.

In fact, she specifically turns her into the squirrel from Bloomburrow key art.

OC's logic is that BadKellan is so bad at blending in that this is the only way she can be safe. OC intends to release "squirrel girl" in a park while she tries to look into exactly whose plans she just ruined and how bad of an idea it was.

There was more to this dream, but my memories are fuzzy and it's (even more) uninteresting. I think it involves the Boros having a special currency that they gain when they help people but the Dimir also use it in a kind of ironic way? I don't remember.

[hyde-the-toad-bard]

I would join the Simic in a heartbeat if I could get over my intense terror of the ocean. What's down there? I've seen hints, but I want to know more of the beautiful demons that have lived in the seas older than the guildpact.