39, terrible with finance and the bean count, but we can call it maybe 60k, enough not to starve but not to live where I do. I ran a catering company in the Bay Area before Covid destroyed my entire industry. Wanna gather? Yeah, me neither. Now I am among the millions of unemployed, which is great, while simultaneously sucking. No one should have to grind. Humans have more interesting things they could be doing.
I am not a Doctor like Faustus, but do have a sweet ass bachelors degree in Classics and Philosophy that took me like 7 years to pull off (go State!) Now I am an autodidact and read everything I can get my hands on. I have many thoughts, but struggle to type them down.
My best friend since I was 9 died in March from rare cancer a month after his 39th birthday and it makes me sad that he didn't get to experience this crazy plague and near collapse of civilization. No one wants to be stuck in Durlag's Tower alone. Now my best friend is a rescue Greyhound. And she's better than any human I know.
I think hypotheses are interesting, and that games might save humanity from itself, but not sure I'm following. I have strong feelings about this particular game and might be described as obsessed by balance sometimes, other times maybe not. I don't drink much either, but will take endless bong rips. This game is a form of escapism and fantasism for me. I'm all eidos, praxis not so much
Merry Christmas and Hail Satan
Best of luck d20
Last edited by Black_Elk; 24/12/20 04:57 PM.
