equilateralwaffle

digital artists and alignments

lawful good: organized layer folders, each folder has a name, all of the layers have names, finished layers are locked

neutral good: names all the layers and locks them but doesn’t do folders

chaotic good: names all the layers but doesn’t lock em and doesn’t do folders

lawful neutral: layers and folders still have ther default numbers, no names

true neutral: no folders and all default numbers. no names. no locks.

chaotic neutral: sometimes uses names. sometimes doesnt. sometimes theres folders. sometimes theres not.

lawful evil: does everything in one layer

neutral evil: merges all layers as they finish them

chaotic evil: a million blank layers with nothing on any of them

terdburgler

Chaotic Neutral.

"I've fear of people with guns. I will buy guns to defend myself from people with guns. Hey why that guy have buy a gun? I must shoot him before he hurt someone!" A vicious circle of mutual paranoia and fake sense of security that will never end.
Anonymous
terdburgler

It’s unfortunately true. By capitalising on fear and paranoia, the worst parts of the gun industry act as advertising for the gun industry. As we well know, more fear, insecurity and firearms lead to more shootings which leads to more fear, more guns and even more shootings. People continue to die and gun manufacturers make a killing each time. It’s a self-perpetuating cycle that needs dramatic action to break but there’s a lot of money and interests who want to keep things the way they are and they’re very good at steering the conversation away from where it needs to be.

It’s not about assault rifles. It’s not about magazine capacity. It’s not about mental disorders. It’s about a country filled with scared, angry and desperate people with no way out and unfettered access to extremely dangerous weapons. As long as there is still poverty, inequality, radicalized domestic terrorists and bigotry, guns will continue to be a vessel for mass destruction. So unless someone can find a magical solution for all of those problems at the same time, something must be done to better regulate firearms.

As some of you may know, I live in Las Vegas and I just wanted to assure you all that I’m fine. I was nowhere near the strip at the time of the shooting.

-TB

#not art#las vegas
terdburgler

Armond’s feet dragged with every step, feeling like every limb was filled with liquid lead. His vision continued to fade in and out, at times making it hard to see his tan guide among the sands. Only the glint of her jewelry and her blue robes kept him from losing her.

“Come now, come,” the little kobold said, waving him forwards. The blue suddenly vanished from his sight, Armond blinking and rubbing his eyes. Only after they had a moment to focus did he realize he was standing before a simple tent, little more than waist high. Falling to his knees, he crawled inside to find the kobold unwrapping her silky garments.

“W-what are you doing? Where is the water?” Armond puzzled.

“You will drink in due time,” she said, looking back at him. “But we must commune first. You were pushed to the point of exhaustion, a lucid place where your grasp on this plane is weakest. Drink and you will loose your chance to learn why you are here. Discard all Earthly things and you will find what you seek.”

“Earthly… things?” He cocked his head.

“Yes, Earthly things,” she replied, eying him over. “You weapons. Your equipment. Your… clothing. Only then will you be as you are, bringing nothing but your humility and your will.”

-TB

#xiik#kobold#story#skimpy