|
|
| Line 72: |
Line 72: |
| | | | |
| | :But... | | :But... |
| − | <br><br>[[File:Bat_Divider.png|350px|center|link=]]<br><br> | + | <br><br><br><br> |
| | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" | | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" |
| | |- | | |- |
| Line 84: |
Line 84: |
| | <br><font style="color:#65D5E1; font-variant:small-caps">''{{lorem ipsum}}''</font><br> | | <br><font style="color:#65D5E1; font-variant:small-caps">''{{lorem ipsum}}''</font><br> |
| | |- | | |- |
| − | |<br><br>[[File:Bat_Divider.png|350px|center|link=]]<br><br> | + | |<br><br><br><br> |
| | | | |
| | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" | | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" |
| Line 91: |
Line 91: |
| | |- | | |- |
| | | style="background-color:#010000; font-family:Palatino Linotype" | | | | style="background-color:#010000; font-family:Palatino Linotype" | |
| − | <font style="color:#65D5E1; font-variant:small-caps">''{{lorem ipsum}}''</font> | + | <font style="color:#65D5E1; font-variant:small-caps"> |
| | + | <center>The tale of the self turns on itself.<br> |
| | + | It's hard to understand this at first. You have your own identity. Your own memories. Your own life.<br> |
| | + | But was it yours to begin with? Perhaps you were meant the life of a prince, a pauper, a poet.<br> |
| | + | So you test these roles out...<br><br></center> |
| | + | |
| | + | :Or is something testing the roles out on you? |
| | + | :You play out these fairy tale stories. |
| | + | :You fight some orcs |
| | + | :Or pillage some villages |
| | + | :Or hold court in your kingdom |
| | + | :And then the ending comes to the story. |
| | + | <center>But it is never an ending that makes sense.<br>It's never an ending that feels right.<br>Nothing about any of this feels right.<br><br></center> |
| | + | |
| | + | <p align="right">But you no longer have a choice.<br> |
| | + | You never did.<br> |
| | + | You are a character.<br> |
| | + | You are (perhaps always have been) a tool in something else's tale.<br> |
| | + | Think ''Neverending Story'' meets ''In The Mouth of Madness''.<br> |
| | + | Things start off calm enough (maybe)<br> |
| | + | ...but the stories you're a part of taking subtle shifts<br> |
| | + | dark turns</p><br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | <center>You're always left wondering<br> |
| | + | ''why is this happening to me?''<br> |
| | + | Why are you made to play these roles out?<br> |
| | + | Do they have a meaning to you?<br> |
| | + | Is this the you that you've always been?</center><br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | :Eventually, you lose the identity you thought you had. |
| | + | :Eventually, you give into become multiple things you are not (possibly) you |
| | + | :Eventually taking on archetypes of long ago tales... |
| | + | :With the kind of twist that would make M. Night Shyamalan cringe.<br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | <p align="right">But when will there be an ending to the tales?<br> |
| | + | When will there be a final battle?<br> |
| | + | When will there be a final ''ever after''?<br> |
| | + | When will there be a concrete ''the end''<br> |
| | + | When will you finally know who you are?</p><br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | :Even after all the characters you've become |
| | + | :Even after all the roles you've played |
| | + | :Even after all the supporting ''cast'' you've fought, loved, killed, and conspired with<br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | <center>What does that mean for who you are?</center><br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | <p align="right">In the end--<br> |
| | + | Was this all to discover the real ''you''?</p><br><br> |
| | + | |
| | + | |
| | + | <center><font style="color:#FFFFFF; font-size:11pt">You knew who you were once. But that was a different tale a long time ago.</font></center> |
| | |- | | |- |
| − | |<br><br><br>[[File:Bat_Divider.png|350px|center|link=]]<br><br> | + | |<br><br><br> |
| | | | |
| | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" | | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" |
| | |- | | |- |
| − | <div style="border-bottom:1px dashed #729193; text-align:center"><font style="color:#08EBCC; font-family:Cinzel Decorative; font-variant:small-caps; font-size:18pt">'''<br>Who Am I? (Suggested Themes for Escapees)'''</font></div> | + | <div style="border-bottom:1px dashed #729193; text-align:center"><font style="color:#08EBCC; font-family:Cinzel Decorative; font-variant:small-caps; font-size:18pt">'''Who Am I? (Suggested Themes for Escapees)'''</font></div> |
| | <br> | | <br> |
| − | * <font style="color:#57D3EE; font-variant:small-caps">'''What happened to you? What happened to us?...'''</font> - This eventually lead to a downward spiral in which Natasha spent years in and out of hospitals, in and out of counseling, and eventually lead to her suicide. No one else believed her in that she was taken somewhere and someplace she couldn't explain, and that her brother was not her brother. Years later, on the steps of the decrepit shell that once was their family's home, Aaron (the real one), returned to look upon his childhood home. He felt a presence lingering there. Upon learning the abilities to see the dead through Contracts of Shade, he was able to see the ghost that haunted their home. Upon taking up the oath and joining the ranks of the Speakers, he and his sister were reunited. Both vowing to never leave the other again. | + | * <font style="color:#57D3EE; font-variant:small-caps">'''Archetypes twisted and made anew'''</font> - The Twisted Author is a thing that tells stories with you as the characters. Over time, you forget that you were once an individual, eventually turning into an embodiment of an archetype that gets used over and over and over again. The Haunted Lover. The Twisted Prince. The Melancholy Magician. These archetypes feel more like the you who you should have been...maybe. |
| − | | + | |
| − | * <font style="color:#57D3EE; font-variant:small-caps">'''You've never seen me upset...'''</font> - She is not the sort of ghost you want to upset. Especially when it comes to any attempt to lay harm on her "baby" brother.
| + | |
| | | | |
| − | <br><br>[[File:Bat_Divider.png|350px|center|link=]]<br><br> | + | <br><br><br> |
| | | | |
| | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" | | {| width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" |
| Line 117: |
Line 165: |
| | | | |
| | <!--https://www.cs.cmu.edu/~spok/grimmtmp/--> | | <!--https://www.cs.cmu.edu/~spok/grimmtmp/--> |
| | + | <!--http://www.archetypes.com/--> |
The Historian of Fabrication
|
|
Gentry of New England & NE Canada
|
| Other Titles:
|
It has collected a number of psydonyms {ie. Pen Names) over the millenia. These are just a few
* "The Chronicler of Lies
* The Vivisectionist of Memories
* The Twisted Author
* The Imperato of Silver Ink & Quill
|
| Domain in Faerie:
|
| The Grand Stage and Lorehouse
|
| Allies
|
| N/A Yet
|
| Enemies
|
| N/A Yet
|
| Methodology Theme
|
| Twisted Thrice-Told Tales
|
| Suggested References
|
| TBD
|
|
|
| Escapees
Aaron
|
[[Image:|x150px]]
[[]]
|
[[Image:|x150px]]
[[]]
|
|
|
|
A Teller of Twisted Tales (Description)
- Very few "characters" have ever met the Twisted Author face to face. What little pieces make up the dreams and nightmares of those Lost stronger in the Wyrd than others all agree that they have seen a single eye, like something out of Tolkein, but inside a gaping maw of jagged and broken teeth. Is it blinking those flaps of skin above and below the eye, or it is a mouth that hungers--no one can really say. It has a thousand hands...or a few claws. Or are they tentacles grouped together to look like hands? As it rarely makes an appearance to those its taken, no one can really truly define the magnitute of this Keeper.
- But...
The Grand Stage (Realm)
|
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. In blandit mauris id lorem fermentum, nec lobortis lacus convallis. Etiam pharetra erat ut quam tempus fermentum. Donec convallis, nisi in pellentesque hendrerit, tortor ligula vulputate augue, a convallis enim metus et mauris. Aliquam quis erat at felis fringilla aliquam. Vestibulum ante ipsum primis in faucibus orci luctus et ultrices posuere cubilia Curae; Fusce eros nisl, semper ut lorem eu, varius convallis leo. Vivamus ut venenatis odio, quis fermentum nibh. Nulla vulputate erat nisi, a pharetra purus mollis quis. Maecenas semper vitae ante nec porttitor. Curabitur vitae elit id mi varius fringilla. Quisque fringilla erat nec nisi dapibus elementum. Donec tortor dolor, auctor non odio vestibulum, viverra semper massa. Donec non quam iaculis, luctus sem ac, ultrices quam. Ut eu ante mollis, dapibus ligula in, molestie mauris. Pellentesque scelerisque risus vel justo semper fringilla.
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. In blandit mauris id lorem fermentum, nec lobortis lacus convallis. Etiam pharetra erat ut quam tempus fermentum. Donec convallis, nisi in pellentesque hendrerit, tortor ligula vulputate augue, a convallis enim metus et mauris. Aliquam quis erat at felis fringilla aliquam. Vestibulum ante ipsum primis in faucibus orci luctus et ultrices posuere cubilia Curae; Fusce eros nisl, semper ut lorem eu, varius convallis leo. Vivamus ut venenatis odio, quis fermentum nibh. Nulla vulputate erat nisi, a pharetra purus mollis quis. Maecenas semper vitae ante nec porttitor. Curabitur vitae elit id mi varius fringilla. Quisque fringilla erat nec nisi dapibus elementum. Donec tortor dolor, auctor non odio vestibulum, viverra semper massa. Donec non quam iaculis, luctus sem ac, ultrices quam. Ut eu ante mollis, dapibus ligula in, molestie mauris. Pellentesque scelerisque risus vel justo semper fringilla.
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. In blandit mauris id lorem fermentum, nec lobortis lacus convallis. Etiam pharetra erat ut quam tempus fermentum. Donec convallis, nisi in pellentesque hendrerit, tortor ligula vulputate augue, a convallis enim metus et mauris. Aliquam quis erat at felis fringilla aliquam. Vestibulum ante ipsum primis in faucibus orci luctus et ultrices posuere cubilia Curae; Fusce eros nisl, semper ut lorem eu, varius convallis leo. Vivamus ut venenatis odio, quis fermentum nibh. Nulla vulputate erat nisi, a pharetra purus mollis quis. Maecenas semper vitae ante nec porttitor. Curabitur vitae elit id mi varius fringilla. Quisque fringilla erat nec nisi dapibus elementum. Donec tortor dolor, auctor non odio vestibulum, viverra semper massa. Donec non quam iaculis, luctus sem ac, ultrices quam. Ut eu ante mollis, dapibus ligula in, molestie mauris. Pellentesque scelerisque risus vel justo semper fringilla.
|
Twisted Thrice-Told Tales...(Methodology)
|
|
The tale of the self turns on itself.
It's hard to understand this at first. You have your own identity. Your own memories. Your own life.
But was it yours to begin with? Perhaps you were meant the life of a prince, a pauper, a poet.
So you test these roles out...
- Or is something testing the roles out on you?
- You play out these fairy tale stories.
- You fight some orcs
- Or pillage some villages
- Or hold court in your kingdom
- And then the ending comes to the story.
But it is never an ending that makes sense.
It's never an ending that feels right.
Nothing about any of this feels right.
But you no longer have a choice.
You never did.
You are a character.
You are (perhaps always have been) a tool in something else's tale.
Think Neverending Story meets In The Mouth of Madness.
Things start off calm enough (maybe)
...but the stories you're a part of taking subtle shifts
dark turns
You're always left wondering
why is this happening to me?
Why are you made to play these roles out?
Do they have a meaning to you?
Is this the you that you've always been?
- Eventually, you lose the identity you thought you had.
- Eventually, you give into become multiple things you are not (possibly) you
- Eventually taking on archetypes of long ago tales...
- With the kind of twist that would make M. Night Shyamalan cringe.
But when will there be an ending to the tales?
When will there be a final battle?
When will there be a final ever after?
When will there be a concrete the end
When will you finally know who you are?
- Even after all the characters you've become
- Even after all the roles you've played
- Even after all the supporting cast you've fought, loved, killed, and conspired with
What does that mean for who you are?
In the end--
Was this all to discover the real you?
You knew who you were once. But that was a different tale a long time ago.
|
Who Am I? (Suggested Themes for Escapees)
- Archetypes twisted and made anew - The Twisted Author is a thing that tells stories with you as the characters. Over time, you forget that you were once an individual, eventually turning into an embodiment of an archetype that gets used over and over and over again. The Haunted Lover. The Twisted Prince. The Melancholy Magician. These archetypes feel more like the you who you should have been...maybe.
Disclaimer: The usage of this Gentry
The Historian of Fabrication is a Gentry local to Maine and the Canadian regions around the state created by Aaron's Player
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
