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Doctor Who: Swampies
Favourite Episode: The Power of Kroll (Only Story)
Home Planet: Delta Magna
Scary Factor: 0/10
My Personal Rating: 0/10. There's a biological component within me that can not be scared of men painted green :) 😂
(Please don't take these too seriously, it's just a bit of fun)
never feeling bad for naming things stupidly in my fic ever again
I feel it coming, I feel it coming, babe *me 5 hours ago*
Last year, I provided character development art for the Swampies toy line (developed with Tiny Giants & Stu Gamble) for BioBuddi. Biobuddi makes eco-friendly plant-based building block toys — Check them out!
The Direbog Present: Drum Circle
Deep within Cursewood of Celestion the Direbog begin the drums to honor another month’s passing. Shouts, roars, boisterous laughter, and a cacophony of other sounds rise up as the party begins in full at the setting of the suns. Bon fires are put up and smoke rises thick with the sweet smell of herbs and potpourris to mask the cooking of meats and other smells. Also a display of power, their enemies will know that the Direbog thrive and openly claim the land as their own. Welcome to the swamps.
We come out here to meditate and regain our strengths. The power that rests under our feet is not infinite and must be replenished. To do this, we host a Drum Circle, a grand party to celebrate the passing of another month. Feasting, dancing, music, and of course drumming help to bring out the positive energy that we redirect back into this magical place. Come visit us tonight and help us continue the flow of positive energy within Cursewood. Help us restore balance and keep the power flowing.
When: 6/9 @8pm CST (That’s tonight!)
Where: Toadie Direbog’s plot
Who: Exile friendly, Dominion hostile
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Need a reason?
The drums are loud! Anyone wandering close by would hear the drums and roars for miles.
The smoke is thick. Rising from the canopy would be clouds of smoke, and until you get close enough there is no telling if it’s from a fire.
You heard about the party! The Direbog are not shy about inviting people to their parties. The more the better!
Casting a spell
The ground trembled as the winds rushed through the canopy. A crackle of tempo that sizzled in the break of the moving water brought the magic to the surface. Life and Logic working in tandem both to give breath and order to what the Direbog created. The magic that flowed through the rock, the water, and into the very ground of the swamps within Cursewood pulsed as the eclipse darkened the skies.
Finally, the moon was gone, but in its absence came a warm green glow as runes flitted around the dancers. Sound seemed muffled and everything drifted like a dream. Time stood still in this strange place where the weave and the waking world collided. The Direbog continued their beats, the drumming reaching its peak even as the muffled blanket passed through the gathering. Dancers focused on their movements, and drummers trying desperately to push back the darkness.
Then suddenly there was howling, roaring, screeching coming from each of the Direbog. They encouraged their guests and beat the drums louder still. Horns were blown from the edges of the gathering as more and more voices howled to the darkness. More and more joined until... Like a bursting bubble the sound returned. Light flooded the circle and the moon was brought back to the sky. Cheers and roars could be heard with clarity as the Direbog’s spell had been cast.
Tonight was amazing as we had each primal represented at the circle tonight. I hope everyone had fun as we danced and drummed our hearts out. To those who enjoyed the little theatrics, we thank you for watching! Hope to see more folks coming around the swamps!
Oh on the subject of swampys if anyones dad or smth was one pls god I want pictures , I can only find brief descriptions and mentions of them they were such a micro aussie thing. One of my housemates dad was a swampy and I needa go have drinks with him for an interview it's my life's goal to make a shitty doco on em
If anyone can tell me anything I'd buy them a drink or just be forever grateful
Swampies in real life, celebrating our birth
