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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 3h

Bowler ... you like my little chapeau? Catch your eye? See the holes in it? They're bullet holes! Some darn fools took umbrage with my special brand of humour, and decided to take it out of my hide with hot lead. But I took it out of THEIR HIDES! No bullets can harm me! I'm way beyond that!

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 14/10/2026

Death And His Sickle ... even Death can be given pause. Even Death can shrink at the enormity of what he has to do. Even Death can rebel against duty, and the age-old order of things. Even Death has a sense of morality. But the sickle, once raised, must then be used. In this Death envies the living.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 13/10/2026

Castle Idraka ... the snow cleared a bit then, and I could see the vague outlines of the castle. Even though what I saw at first was only a silhouette, I recognized it immediately. My research had been extensive and exhausting, but it had paid off. No matter that most of my fortune was gone ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 12/10/2026

Colly ‘Crowbar’ Byrne ... he wasn’t a big guy, but people gave him a wide berth, cuz’ he always had his ’buddy’ handy. He’d prop it in the corner of his joint behind the bar, where it was handy, and he didn’t hesitate to use it. In fact, he notched the friggin’ bar every time he whacked somebody.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 11/10/2026

Proboscis ... we know that the extraordinary discoveries of John Bergin are associated with the beginnings of GenEng. It is clear his work acted as a springboard for the earliest GenEng criminals. This is a concept drawing that Genome Prime Labs used in the creation of their first GenEng creation.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 10/10/2026

Rord ... With his little legs, massive upper body, and mismatched arms, he wasn't too stable. Basically, he just kept falling over. So we retired him to guarding the moat. That way he could stay fearsome and, if he felt like he was going to tip, he could lean against the castle wall for support ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 09/10/2026

Blood Tower 2 ... do you blame me for pausing at the end of the spit? Did you think I would march down the marshlands and broach the door in one swift, heroic motion? I had to pause to gather myself, to stil my heart, and try and believe that what I had come to do could be done by such a worm as I.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

The Stratton Lane Slasher ... this drawing, dating from 1897, is an artist's interpretation of what this famous killer may have looked like. Of course, the testimony of the time is fragmentary, and seems to borrow from British accounts of the more famous Jack the Ripper.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

Burg Vergitsky ... it was still, very still. I moved my oars slowly, and when they dipped into the water they made no sound. There was no hurry now. In minutes I would breach the shore, and step out of my boat - so quietly. For a minute I paused. Behind me my boat drifted away from the shore ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Possum Warrior ... not a prepossessing appearance, but a ferocious little warrior was this one. Shrewd and analytical, he could use anger to his advantage in the pinches, and was a lot stronger than he looked. We lost him at Prana. He survived, but was too grievously wounded to return to combat.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

The Crooked Stone ... there was a crooked stone, and there was a crooked man, and he knew he was fated to be there since the world began. There was a crooked staff, and a crooked path before him, and he knew his destiny lead him to the finality of all the doubly damned.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 15/09/2026

Sauradis ... my gran filled me with many tall tales when I was a little boy. She made them all up herself - no Grimm's or Hans Christian stuff for her. The Sauradis story was the one that scared me most. I like to tell it sometimes in memory of her.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 13/09/2026

Fate the Chess Player ... with a sweep of his hand and a placement one square to the right or the left of another square the direction of a life is set. That person will see others living life, perhaps 'even to the full', but they will never be able to move off their own square to truly live life.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 12/09/2026

The Dark Scribe ... many a long year had he honed his craft. He marshalled resources, and gathered materiel he would need. He cultivated the powerful for he knew he would require protection as he wrote. Then he lifted his pen to begin. He touched pen to paper and wrote one word to begin: Oriaste.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 11/09/2026

Manifesting ... at one and the same time he was being born, and the energies he was ripping from inside himself were giving birth in their turn. From his hands streamed all that was, all that is, and all that ever will be, and he crouched under the weight of the universe ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 10/09/2026

Obrodok ... it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and I had created it, molecule by molecule, with all the love I could muster. No purple tinged sunset, no mighty mountain peak, no gently waving grasses on a golden plain, no expanse of billowing, Boothian clouds could rival it's beauty.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 09/09/2026

Glind and Dralov ....Dralov's first blow was the killing blow, but Glind still roared defiance. It had been literally fixed in stone in this lonely place by the spells of Oriaste, and made an easy target for Oriaste's catspaw Dralov, but it would not die without howling a last curse at the world.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 07/09/2026

Ket ... I only glimpsed her, that's all. I only glimpsed her. What more did I need? I saw a being complete in herself, totally aware of her physicality, totally aware of her spirituality, and totally at home with herself, and the world beyond. I knew all this and more with a mere glimpse.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 06/09/2026

Orod ... with the Horned Eye Demon he crawled from his milennium long hiding place, every fibre of his being aching for revenge, and every thought and intention directed to that end. But first he must secure his weapons. Of these, none was greater or more terrible than the Oychan Orb ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 05/09/2026

Borning ... on a planet far, far away from the probing tendrils of humanity, in a galvanic sea, protons and neutrons began to coalesce, and under roiling, basaltic skies electrons whirled and danced in initiation. and in their abiding courses. Slowly, imperceptibly integration started.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 03/09/2026

Yarassa Demon ... I dreamed of the demon. He had been our foe in the olden time, but he was long dead. Why would I dream of him now? And why would I dream of him as an eyeless thing? We know of old he was a monster, but he was a man. What I saw in my dream was a thing ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 02/09/2026

Sailing To The Stars ... We had begun in the sweltering heat of the Bay of Column, fleeing from those who sought us, but also questing for more, not just land and riches, but the things that transcend the mere material, and the things that lie beyond the veils and masks that present as reality.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 01/09/2026

Starlight ... the water was still, and above her spread the sky of the gods. Countless stars moved above her, and for her, for she now saw them as they were, not separate from her, but part of her, and she part of them. And the stars danced for her, for her life, and the life of the universe ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 31/08/2026

The Ghost of the Graveyard ... he was surprised it was so colourful. He thought it would manifest as a thin, gray mist. Instead, the colours were blinding, and he squinted to protect his eyes. But the energy that emanated from it was exactly what he expected: pure undiluted malevolance.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 29/08/2026

The General ... he was retired, but he had no intention of fading away. It was about time he came back and took care of all the weak willed namby pambys that seemed to infest the world these days.Why, in his day men were still men, and women knew their place!

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 28/08/2026

Putrescent ... it had a taken a long time. Slowly, it had dug, splitting its own coffin, moving the muddy earth aside, swimming through its own fluids, till a fingernail broke through into the night air. Fingers followed, and a hand, and a knotted arm. Then the head emerged, and it was out.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 27/08/2026

John Robinson ... real name unknown. From from the carny phrase for "a performance cut short". Born without the lower half of his body, his was truly a performance cut short. Loosely based on circus and carnival performer Johhny Eck, and modeled to fit in the final scene of the 1932 fim Freaks ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 26/08/2026

The Rayner’s Lane Creature ... the city began to breathe easier as the turn of the century approached. 1888 and Jack the Ripper seemed but a dim memory, and the Hoxton Werewolf was now dismissed as wild rumour mongering, and the excesses of a vulgar and undisciplined press.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 25/08/2026

Gobine ... wearing the ceremonial headdress and dagger she readied herself. Her ascent had almost reached its pinnacle, and only the granting of Carmran's cloak remained to symbolically complete that process. In that moment she would become the first female to command the Empire's armed forces.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 24/08/2026

Gleer ... it was a stamp. I discovered it in a flap of paper in the St. Sabba Psalter. That flap was not there before. Impossible! At the risk of my career, I cut a sliver of the flap, and I was able to get it carbon dated. To my astonishment, the dates were compatible. How could this be?

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 23/08/2026

The Creature in the Cavern ... from the back of the chasm he saw the vast bulk of some creature moving towards him. Massive hooked fingers gripped the two rocky protuberances that framed the passage. He was finally in its presence, and he prepared himself for what was to come ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 22/08/2026

Cliptongue ... it worked the restraints free from its upper jaw, and I could see the lower jaw vibrating with the force the creature was exerting. I could feel the electric heat radiating from it's body. My legs seemed useless now, but i could still use my arms, and I began loading my Webley ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 21/08/2026

Annalise ... when her village of Zuissen was ravaged by the Nazis, she went underground. Something awakened in her then, and it was more than the desire for revenge, or the willingness to risk her life in dealing the invader every blow she possibly could. When in combat ... she changed.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 20/08/2026

My Captor ... it was more than my captor. It was my mother and father, it was my brother and sister, and all my friends, and my lover. It was my everything. Because of all that, I hated it more than I can tell. I hated it as it was, and I hated the misbegotten beings that gave it birth

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 19/08/2026

The Talisman ... he had picked up the trinket on a whim, attracted by a certain gleam in its workings. Now, as he held it, it seemed to pulse with some kind of life, life bordering on actual awareness. Then, the tendrils wrapped around his fingers, and the first penetrations occurred ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 18/08/2026

Kishrin ... Kishrin came, and swept the Orisal border. Kishrin came, and laid low the proud horsemen of Meshtre - proud no more! Kishrin came and breached the walls of mighty Asa, greatest city of the south - great no more! He crushed the defenders of Asa, then despoiled the people ...

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 17/08/2026

Thraz - Aldak ... Knight of the Outlands and Border Defender, he, and his armour, are typical examples of the fusion of European and Mayan motifs in the first half of the 16th century following the Great Invasion. As a citizen of the Outlands his armour remains largely European in influence.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 16/08/2026

Great Angler ... first detected in the Mariana Trench, southwest of the island of Guam, by a submarine of a nation we cannot name, the so-called Great Angler was shadowed by that same submarine as it ascended from the depths, and moved in a northeastern course heading roughly toward Wake Island.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 15/08/2026

Bus 63 Survivor ..... harried and frazzled she has still held it together .... despite another harrowing rush hour ride on the dreaded Bus 63!

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 14/08/2026

Yseemgrinda ... this is the first standing Shroud. Before, the Shrouds had no foundation in the earth, had no tendrils reaching through the living rock, and thus were limited in the hurt they could do, and the horror that they could command. We do not know how this first standing shroud came to be.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 13/08/2026

Zombie An ACAD request for a zombie ... although there is more of an EC feel to this one. Long live Graham Ingels!

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 12/08/2026

The Wail ... across the moors, I heard a keening wail. So I stilled myself. If Death came I would face it calmly, and with focus of the damned. Then the wail sounded again and I prepared for Death. There was release in that moment - release from all the dissolution of mundane life.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 11/08/2026

Mercury - messenger of the gods. He is usually shown with a winged helmet, but very small wings, like the ones on his feet. I took it in another direction ....

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 10/08/2026

The sky is leaden, and the ground is flooded with blood. Solitude is wandering there, followed by despair and death. The spires, I've seen them in my dreams. And now I'm here. I can hear their voices much clearer now; hummed words, whispered promises. Nothing but lies. Written by Konstanze Hunold

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 09/08/2026

Dorab and Millian Sara .... another concept for the Jeretlan Propossal by Braden Campbell. The Dorab are another outsized race that bely their bulk and strength with intelligence, and a desire to work with any who can stand against the Transaad and their allies.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 08/08/2026

Blood Tower ... neither the sky, nor the rough hewn stones, nor the rocks girding those stones, were stained in the way that I present in my delineation of the scene. The sky was a slate grey, and the schist of the surrounding peaks was monochrome and monotonous. It was a scene of morbid gloom.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 07/08/2026

Gunter .... times have been hard since the war ended, but Gunter is a survivor. His customers tell him his pork is the best in Mitteldorf, and so who is to quibble if he mixes in the flesh of some of the "unfortunates" that he takes in from time to time. Hasn't he relieved them of all their woes?

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 06/08/2026

Omega ... Genetically engineered for physical strength, but also 'bred' to the highest standards of intelligence, problem solving ability, and creativity, he was the male exemplar of the human race. And now he was being launched into space as the last human enclave shuddered in its death throws.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 05/08/2026

Kuyan ... in seconds the ceremony would reach its culmination, and she would be able to remove the two chains connecting her sword and mask. The first chain symbolizes family, and the second her sex, and, in removing them, she asserts that those things no longer have any power over her.

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mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social @mythvoyagerkb.bsky.social · 04/08/2026

Morada ... as she ascended she was astounded at the change in her appearance. She had grown up in the deepest depths, the zone of blackness, but now each passing meter revealed new colours in both the ocean itself, and in her own skin. Above her was light, and she was prepared to face it.

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