His creation was coming to fruition. Consultations from security experts, including a retired guardsman as a permanent consult. Jacme had helped him navigate the sometimes cumbersome laws of the city, but had decided to come on as a partner as he had begun to see the scope of such a plan. Now, they ...

Some characters available for the whole plotting thing, since I'm easing my way back into writing on Thar. Egg, the gnomish inventor with the sunny personality and the heart of gold. He lives in Marn, but would be available for things in Shim as well. Particularly available to characters that either...

'Somehow' hmmm? He had caught that look in her eyes. It was the same look he was quite sure that he had caught in the mirror when he was making something that was going to be used for a prank or two. Well, that was good. It seemed obvious at this point that she had a sense of humour, and as someone ...

Egg smiled happily when she mentioned tasting the beer. He could go on about the work, the love, the little bit of soul he put into he batch, for days on end if someone would let him. It was the one thing he truly loved, even more than inventing. Then again, Egg had always been an odd gnome. Now he ...

Egg blushed again, partly at her now closeness. People didn't usually lean forward, or down to gnomes. They were usually so concerned with getting that little bit of extra on someone. Making a gnome tiptoe to try and talk to them was sometimes the only feeling of power someone where he was from woul...

Egg coughed to cover the slight burn of embarrassment as he had to climb into the more human sized chair. That was one of the more difficult aspects of living in a more human centric world, that everything was just so tall. But at least the chair was tall enough that he didn't require a seat to brin...

(23:49:24) Talia Idris: ah - and now you have put horrible thoughts into my head about gnomes and full grown people. gosh that must be a lot of work, and what would the children be like. (23:49:46) (Studying Kit): We do have half gnomes (23:50:09) (Studying Kit): Gladrags, for instance. Troll-gnome ...

Egg did not understand what he say as human foolishness. He had no idea that he had apparently entered himself in a lottery for a 'date', which was a good way to tell himself that he needed to pay more attention to what he signed. But now he was involved, and at least he would show up. It would be r...

Egg felt himself be picked up off the ground, and he tried to open his eyes to see what was happening around him. But it was a loss, the blood across his face had started to dry and his eyes were sealed shut thanks to it. He grumbled and tried again, but nothing doing. So he resigned himself to his ...

Egg threw himself to the side, but not quick enough. The big mans knuckles grazed his head, and it was hard on his already damaged skull. Egg was done. He knew he was. His brain and this unasked for bravery didn't believe it, but he was. He couldn't lift his head, could barely see. Might as well sta...

Egg glared. Well. Glared as well as a rapidly swelling eye would allow him to glare. Why was this so hard to understand? It was a principle. He did not want to go with them, so he would not. He did not want to work with them, so again, he would not. He was on vacation. He was supposed to be either a...

Egg stared at them, rapidly trying to blink blood out of his eye. It wouldn't matter soon either way, his left eye was swelling shut at a very quick rate. At least his back was against the wall. That stood for something when you were fighting, didn't it? He couldn't remember. His brain felt fuzzy. T...

He spat in Rue's direction again. Some small part of his brain was trying to analyze this new expierence. He had never hated anyone before, never found a reason to. But there was nothing else this hot ball of spikes and bile could be other than hate. And it was all reserved for that Rue creature. Do...

Egg laughed, the sound barely recognizable, choked with blood and mucus as it was. His voice filtered up through his mashed lips and broken teeth. "You hit like a girl." A small and increasingly shrinking part of his brain that was the survival instinct yelled at him to shut his fucking mo...

Kori posted, and is in the tavern. Saruna told me to add it ot the Happy Wife thread, so i did.