Kyron The Wise
Posts: 45
9/21/2016
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It used to just be The Horizon, but eventually, once all my captains ended up going to the same place, it became the Final Horizon.
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Kyron The Wise, Correspondent, and thus always a wee bit insane. Also now on the Seeking Road, I do not desire Mr. Eaten's name, but pursue the identity of another name. (Main Account):
http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Kyron~The~Wise
Secondary, previously dreaming of Parabola, now dreaming of the Name, account:
http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Librari
You can argue with me, and you might even defeat my points. But somewhere along the way I may use philosophy to make you question existence. Who's the real winner?
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Sir Goomy
Posts: 111
9/21/2016
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My next ship will be called the UZZ Enterprise, with Captain Jam-Luc Lickerad at the helm.
Why?
You know why. Well, okay you don't. And to be honest, neither do I.
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Social actions, invites, roleplaying and general merrymaking is more than welcomed!
http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Sir~Goo
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templerlord
Posts: 6
9/22/2016
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Captain Celian named his ship as "Fire Linker" to memorize the ancient era of fire.
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Acheron
Posts: 2
9/26/2016
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My captain sailed succesively aboard The Fluke, The Star of Judgement and ultimately on Dawn's Light as a reminder of the great powers lurking beyond the shores of London...
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Now, progress is possible without change.
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Anne Auclair
Posts: 2215
9/26/2016
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A cargo cruiser called "The Honey Dream."
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http://fallenlondon.storynexus.com/Profile/Anne%20Auclair
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Mr K
Posts: 4
10/12/2016
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The Inexplicably Moreish.
It was a curious bout of foresight on the part of Captain Finnbar Boscombe Regis, whose dark-ringed, sunken eyes told the tale of one far too well-acquainted with the horrors of the Neath. Yet on land he was out of his element, floundering like a blindfish on wet cobblestones. The draw of the zee was irresistible, irrepressible, forever calling him back like some ethereal mistress. People often asked what drew him back to the dark watery expanse time and time again. Treasures? Thrills? The joy of intellectual conversations with fastidious tigers?
'Oh no,' he would always say, with a subtle but well-rehearsed shrug. 'I think I've just become set in my ways. My father always warned me this day would come.'
edited by Mr K on 10/13/2016
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WireWolf
Posts: 29
10/13/2016
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I've a penchant for 'Neathy Comet'
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When Mortals from the path of Honour stray,and strong passions over reason sway,
What are they then but Brutes? ‘Tis vice alone that constitutes. Th’enchanting wand and magic bowl,
The exterior form of Man they wear,But are in fact both Wolf and Bear,The transformation’s in the Soul.
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