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Scott Listfield’s “Franchise.”
Paintings from artist Scott Listfield’s recent exhibition “Franchise,” which was on display last month at Gallery 1988 in Los Angeles, California. The brilliant series depicts the iconic signage of fast food institutions (as well as sly references to “Bob’s Burgers,” “Star Wars,” and Netflix’s “Stranger Things” among others) being rediscovered by Listfield’s ever-wandering astronaut in a distant, dystopian future.
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This image gives off a strange yet comforting aura
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Lear had an apptitude for magic from a young age and earned himself an apprenticeship by impressing a wizard that passed his home town, years of study and training under the wizard nymo, had proved fruitful as he was well on his way to becoming a skilled conjurer. Nymo was studying the nature of planar travel with the help of a colleague when an experiment gone wrong caused a rift to violently open and tear apart the workshop and transporting Lear far away, after six weeks of travelling returned to the laboratory to investigate the accident finding it ruins after the event. His only lead a letter from an Aldous Caine
Working on my character project for the year how does it flow?
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Lear had an apptitude for magic from a young age and earned himself an apprenticeship by impressing a wizard that passed his home town, years of study and training under the wizard nymo, had proved fruitful as he was well on his way to becoming a skilled conjurer. Nymo was studying the nature of planar travel with the help of a colleague when an experiment gone wrong caused a rift to violently open and tear apart the workshop and transporting Lear far away, after six weeks of travelling returned to the laboratory to investigate the accident finding it ruins after the event. His only lead a letter from an Aldous Caine Working on my character project for the year how does it flow?
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The deward mansion Home of ario deward And my first Halloween dungeon crawl Even had a flesh golem and everything
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Character names
Supersonic human Slipstream Aria
E.M. solider arc
Dinosaur bioweapon Hugo divere
Mass produced lifeform: gool
Modular frame droid: skeltron
Revived devil solider: faecruel
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Other slider/heroes Zen Bunker Circus E.M. SOLIDER ARC (first and leader) Blitz Pixel/data Raptor Ohm Silver Mirror Metal crusher Nova Cosmic/cosmos 88th Burst Paint/color Nebula Quantum Void/mythos Stardust Brigade
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retrom (game setting)
zones
forest/plains
ocean/beaches
mountains
deserts/volcanoes
tundra/glacier
ruins/graveyards
cities/fortress
space/ bonus zones
key items
dragon lantern ace-asaur egg phantom blade
pixie flute creators notebook excalibur
roulette owl charm wizards thesaurus
quantum chalice Phoenix ashes
Thor glove dwarven blueprints
watch makers key goblin plans
burning oversoul kings flamesword
weapon choices
bombers belt (bomber man)
slayer gear (castle vania)
cyber buster (megaman)
explorer armor (metroid)
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slider nero part 1
A young professionally dressed man was making his way down a deserted street on the cold winter night. The only sound, besides the wind in the trees was a food truck and the sound of searing barbecue and clinking plates. The only customer a lone teenager with faded green hair slowly eating a meat dish the professional dressed man couldn’t tell and quite frankly wasn’t really interested in a food truck.
The green haired teen reached in to his pocket between his bites and pulled out his phone, the glow from his phone lit up the area enough to see his skin was two toned in a rough line down the middle of his face, the well dressed saw him from a distance and was quite surprised by his face. His surprise was closely punctuated by a loud but short ping and the hurried pushing of the green haired boys chair and hurried footstep.
The well dressed man kept walking as the teenager sprinted off into the night in the general direction he was heading himself. Winter wind blew threw the trees as the he turned the corner only to be hit the breeze head on along with an odd smell in air, it was out of place on the street but he paid no mind to it. The brush began to rustle and the man jumped at the sound, “must be the wind” he thought to himself.
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Zez
species: djinn
gender: agendered (depends on who has the lamp)
they/them
muscled build/thin frame
dark purple colors skin
short faux hawk hair
fairly direct and often comes off as rude
often attempts to grant wishes through violent loud or explosive measures
usually breaking things or using their lamp as a weapon by changing its shape
is fairly done with humanity as a whole due to the constant and unending selfish wishes
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Slider Nero
a young rookie only one year in to being an slider
armed with a standard cycler bracer
his only given power while transformed is the power to shift between speed and power based weapons and attacks
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