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Ultimoto
Ultimoto
Posts: 2

9/1/2018
YELL AS MUCH AS YOU CAN!
or be subtle as a miniature moth
Just don't be louder than a double Clan Man
Or quieter than rustling cloth
https://redd.it/9c3e22

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What was I doing again?
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Jolanda Swan
Jolanda Swan
Posts: 1144

9/2/2018
A zee voyage
No land in sight
Crew, missing.

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Lover of all things beautiful, secret admirer of ugly truths, fond of the Parabola Sun... and always delighted to role play.
http://fallenlondon.com/profile/Jolanda%20Swan
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Honeyaddict
Honeyaddict
Posts: 430

9/2/2018
Honey is Red,
The Lost Sky is Blue,
I haven't lost my sanity,
How about you?
edited by Honeyaddict on 9/2/2018

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Honeyaddict, Scarlet Saint, Paramount Presence
pleasure to meet you.

Has some strange ideas the Masters probably won't approve of like some items and establishing a Colony in Parabola.

I will accept most social interactions. I do enjoy role playing as well.
I will not accept the Photographer or dupes, if you dupe me I will not accept other help requests from you, at most Calligula's or keeping watch over a certain building.
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Honeyaddict
Honeyaddict
Posts: 430

9/2/2018
Master's bleed Red,
The Zee is not Blue,
I cannot understand,
not without a clue.

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Honeyaddict, Scarlet Saint, Paramount Presence
pleasure to meet you.

Has some strange ideas the Masters probably won't approve of like some items and establishing a Colony in Parabola.

I will accept most social interactions. I do enjoy role playing as well.
I will not accept the Photographer or dupes, if you dupe me I will not accept other help requests from you, at most Calligula's or keeping watch over a certain building.
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Elaina Schill
Elaina Schill
Posts: 189

9/4/2018
Veils, my dear,
You acted questionably
So a reckoning won't be
Postponed indefinitely.
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Hoarding's a crime
To Judgments, inexcusable
But Stone's love for jewels
For us is amusable.
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To Captain the zee!
Discover anew!
But just remember...
It won't forgive you.
edited by Iona Dre'emt on 9/6/2018

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Main, Phiri Ulfur, the Cunning Shadow. Their heart belongs to a Pirate-Poet across the Zee.
Alt Vermillion Liminate, the Tragic Scholar.
Alt #2,Lady Jacqueline Blackwood, the Savage Beauty.
Alt #3, Veracity Taylor, the Dame of the Docks.
The Dogged Seeker, self explanatory.

I will accept any social actions on Fallen London(unless its a box of live rats. I already got rid of the d---ned things once and am not eager to repeat the endeavor).
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Ixc
Ixc
Posts: 268

9/4/2018
All over London one can find mirrors of glass
From white to black
Bound in metal, bone or brass
But be careful in your gaze, for they can look back...

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Pleased to meet you. Ixc, spy and detective. Inventor of the Correspondence Cannon.
Are you a Paramount Presence? Record your name here. For posterity, of course.

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
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Sir Joseph Marlen
Sir Joseph Marlen
Posts: 573

9/4/2018
To shed their rags of flesh and silk, the fledgling hearts embrace.
A hope did stir in restlessness beneath the carapace.
Denied by Time and men of ilk, the spirit did protest.
Their passions burst in harsh distress to cheat immortal rest.
Angelic wraiths of fragile ice, a sin they dared to bear,
To mock the rule of Styx's shore, a dream they yearned to share.
Entwined by love, imbued in vice, they soar to lands of late.
Eternal souls to live once more beyond the Law of Fate.

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Sir Joseph Marlen - The Romantic Sophist
Alexus Harven - The Defiant Fatalist
Rose Reinhelm - The Respectful Revolutionary
Cappuccino - The Perfidious Spycraft


Available for any and all social actions.
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Sir Joseph Marlen
Sir Joseph Marlen
Posts: 573

9/12/2018
Ode to a Madman


Lovers cut by serpent's trim,
Kings undone by splintered hearts.
Cracked and dulled, these diamonds dim,
Marred in scars of lawless arts.

Damn the prowling keeper's path.
Dash the is-not's slumbering lies.
None yet know the year's cold wrath.
None yet see a month's old eyes.

Hail, the dwindling light's cruel glow,
Failed by dreams beyond the glass.
Shed no tears, let no well flow
For when Night shall come to pass.

Sable suns, unsheathe thy shade.
Writhing, reeving stars above.
Memories, wrack this grief in spade.
Drown the heavens in my love.

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Sir Joseph Marlen - The Romantic Sophist
Alexus Harven - The Defiant Fatalist
Rose Reinhelm - The Respectful Revolutionary
Cappuccino - The Perfidious Spycraft


Available for any and all social actions.
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