time to get this fucking crab once and for all
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time to get this fucking crab once and for all
exploding yoh with my sun laser
The Professor:
My very first Fallen London PC, lightfingers ambition:
Ambiguous ish age, but most likely in his forties or fifties. Tightly coiled hair, constant stubble, presents male usually but being an individual of mysterious gender has no qualms about changing it up. Large-ish facial scar across his cheekbone. He's got a stout build and is on the shorter side.
Foremost scholar on the correspondence, runs a respected teaching laboratory. Absolutely should be neither of those things, and his work produces an incredible quantity of explosions. Insane that he still has his job.
He enjoys the company of the urchins, and other disreputable sorts. If he spends time amongst society, it is because he has to for his various exploits (money making schemes, favor soliciting, etc.)
Rejected the Lethean tea leaves whole heartedly- damn it, he's committed!! And he hates the idea of forgetting anything at all. His mind is a bit like a pit trap, in that things fall in and spend a great deal of effort trying to get out with little success.
On good terms with the duchess, the repentant forger, somehow both the criminals and the constables, and especially the players of the great game. He doesn't particularly care about the game itself, but finds the playing an engaging application of his brainpower.
Consistently short on cash for no discernible reason.
Dear god the nightmares. A continual nuisance. He manages to avoid the mirror marches... usually.
oh thank god, i almost didn't have enough explosives
my real conspiracy theory is that fbg has flagged my account to never ever get big buried treasure caches. i have picked up 2 buried treasures a day for like 2 years and i can count on one hand the Large Caches i've found. i am being nerfed. they want me to be poor. for just 100,000 stashed treasure a day you can help a poor and destitute zee captain
if you fail the checks bad enough on the new bone market agent mission you don't get zee monster skeletons you just get the shattered arm bone of the guy that fucked it up real bad instead
update you can now trust twitch even More with your Combustive Type Cargo<3