In many ways Seeking Mr Eaten's Name is a surrender of the self to the hungry void of an excised ghost. To be overwritten, to carry someone else's message. To defy erasure through transformation, even as the self is erased. You are a candle.
transcript of the poem under the cut
seven is the number
of deaths
of weeping
of shackles
of stains
seven is the number
of lights
of sleeping
of candles
of pains
seven is the number
of appetites
unsated
seven is the number
of suffering
unabated
seven is the number
of threads
broken
seven is the number
of syllables
unspoken
seven marks
the flesh
seven marks
the mind
seven marks
the soul
seven is the number
all and whole
when fictional creatures are characterized as having superhuman agility (e.g. some versions of vampires) i think they should also canonically have flabby skin. "this species has catlike predator traits" ok now give it catlike baggy skin for flexibility. make its tummy jiggle like a slinky
okay almost all of the Tailor's advstats are maxed (exceptions are SOTD and Cthonosophy) and posting that feels boring so here's the highest they go with equipment.
Mhm. Hood is in Polythreme rn for grind reasons. But. Mhmmmmmmm, i wonder if a whole city/island/nation(?) of living clothing and things made him have a little realization of sorts about all the times he felt. Held. By the cloak.
Is it alive? Mhmmm i dont think so tbh, not in the same sense as polythremic thingies. But it is sapient, in a way. A little like an animal, maybe.
Hood dorsnt really feel much about this?? Tbh i think he kinda. Already knew. Of course the cloak feels and thinks, and it loves him, obviously. Of course the cloak, his cloak, loves him.
I have finally, finally finished making myself a reference sheet of Salem. They’re the character I mainly play in Fallen London!
A note on the title: I’m using “lover” to refer to friends, animal companions, and a general love for being alive, not just in the romantic sense (though they are into romance, and strictly romance because they’re ace). Though the life part probably comes later, when I’m not putting them through the wringer as much.
2. What would your character wear if they were told they had to gussy up?
Well, Hood doesn't obey anyone. Ever (at the very least not in this life). Buuut, i can imagine the cloak turning into a princely little thing that stays squarely on his back and swishes with the wind. Anything else and Hood would probably prefer to be naked (tho i think theyd like flowy dresses tbh).
3. Is there something about your character's appearance that they would change if possible?
This is difficult... I dont think they would want to change it as they are now, because that would just mean turning... not special. Incomplete, in a way.
But if he could have been born different... He would change everything in a heartbeat. From the green hair to the skinny arms to the two legs to the ears to the bare arms that should have had a few a few a few more furs. Ahem. Hood would change everything.
7. Is there someone your character tries to look similar to?
Not really? Not purposefully? I dont know... I think Hood may emulate a little bit of each bohemian he ever met. Of each strange person he met on the road when he spent a few years backpacking around the world.
But mostly, i think he subconsciously tries to emulate his father. Even if he does not remember how he moved or what he was. Even if he doesn't remember anything really. It's difficult to forget how a predator hunts in Parabola.
How likely is it for Chiral to initiate a friendship?
How often does Chiral have nightmares?
What is a talent that Chiral is proud of?
pretty likely!! ...to an extent. they are incredibly happy to meet people and establish connections with them, and they might even call those connections friendships, but they. would not actually consider them to be such.
not super frequently! they tend to sleep pretty well honestly. somehow.
ALL OF THEM. I feel like I should narrow it down but. it's simply incredibly proud of all of them
here it is. hewwo ill be haunting n lurking around artfight this year
am still scrambling to give everyone proper bios, but the ghostie's profile is done - and since i never managed to write a proper intro post on this blog, i took the opportunity to put some extra polish on it! i'll put it here some other time but for now i urge everyone interested in knowing about the Reisz to give it a look even if not participating on AF :D
Torment: Good Sir Ashcroft sends incoherent letters to Isaac written in a smoothly-blended melange of German, Latin, English, and Correspondence, which appear to be, when thoroughly deciphered, 60% Bibliesque paeans to Stone, 30% requests for 'consent to research', and 10% mad soliloquy on how he can only ever appreciate beauty as something to strive for.
Imagine being Isaac. Over a year ago, you were brought back to life by your brother without any memories of the life you lived before your death. You have learned, through accidentally witnessed dreams that provoked feelings strong enough that the immense power whose dreams you were witnessing noticed your presence and connected with you, that you have a daughter that your brother neglected to tell you about and who has grown into someone cold and cruel. You are so, so alive, you are bursting at the seams with life, and your wounds heal over and your blood helps plants grow and erases the scars of strangers, and you love life. You love being alive. At least you did, and you think you still do, but a dead man’s grief and guilt are squeezing cold fingers around your throat and your heart aches so terribly, and you are not the man that died all those years ago, but you are, and you are growing in his shadow. And you are learning that the immense power you connected with is also in pain, and She’s in a kind of pain you can’t fully understand or imagine. But there’s a sort of tenuous understanding building between you two, fragile and hesitant.
And here comes William fucking Ashcroft sending you creepy stalker poems you can’t even read and asking to dissect you. What do you even do in this scenario
25. What is your OC's deepest desire? Would they ever ask for this?
26. How quickly does your OC reach their breaking point? What are they like when this point has been reached?
– @400-lucky-weasels
Haii! For Hood. Again.
25- What is your OC's deepest desire? Would they ever ask for this?
Mhmmmmmmmmmmmm. I dont think Hood really. Wants anything. In a way, they are just. Living and going wherever they want doing whatever they want whenever.
But i think he'd want to find his parents. Or any greater family in general. I'm sure he'd want to explore Parabola more too...
In a way i can also see him having a sort of feeling about wanting something more. In a metamorphosis and changing type of way. But he doesn't know what.
He wouldn't ask. Ever. For anything, from anyone.
26. How quickly does your OC reach their breaking point?
Hood doesn't really. Have. A sense to hold back? He doesn't really have a breaking point. In the sense that they can go from 0 to 100 in a second. He will push you he will punch you he will scratch you you will have your eyeballs eaten. You might be better not interacting with them st all.
But he CANN be broken in a more desastrous type of way as i said here: don't mess with the cloak.