Sup fellas! Since it looks like I'm going to stay in here, I would like to introduce myself. For those who noticed how desperately millennial my name is, you can call me just KB or Erzherzog zu Österreich Josef Benedikt Anton Michel Adam (although that doesn't really roll of the tongue, does it?). Despite the name I'm 90s kido and as such, I'm still convinced tictok is sound woodpeckers make and still wonder what happened with myspace.
To those who noticed that I made at least ten billion grammar errors and butchered the written world like as if it was Australian fella in Gallipoli, but I swear I have an excuse for it since English isn't my first language. I come from the beautiful lands of Central Europe, the part of world that proves that German yoke is superior to Turkish or Russian one, and only place where you can get a glass of decent beer for price of two decent cups of water. However, the roleplaying opportunities there are kind of scarce and severely limiting for person of my intimidating thirst (and knack for being overly dramatic to the point of being really cringy - it's a curse, really).
However, I did my Ba. in the UK so my English should be at least pretentious and unable to cook any sort of appetising meal sufficient. I've got a head full of world-building ideas that mingle, flirt and sometimes snuggle with my pretty vast knowledge of obscure history so I'd say I tend to put a wee bit of originality (even if based stuff stolen from Routledge handbooks and old Schwabach written German books I found in the basement) and flesh out things you didn't know you care about. I'm also funny guy in a "I hope this movie character dies first, because he is bloody insufferable and Rob Scheiner can't act to save his life" way, so I'm open to silly stuff as much as to grimdark grittstuf.
With this, I'd like to end my narcissistic rant and express my wish to see ya around!
To those who noticed that I made at least ten billion grammar errors and butchered the written world like as if it was Australian fella in Gallipoli, but I swear I have an excuse for it since English isn't my first language. I come from the beautiful lands of Central Europe, the part of world that proves that German yoke is superior to Turkish or Russian one, and only place where you can get a glass of decent beer for price of two decent cups of water. However, the roleplaying opportunities there are kind of scarce and severely limiting for person of my intimidating thirst (and knack for being overly dramatic to the point of being really cringy - it's a curse, really).
However, I did my Ba. in the UK so my English should be at least pretentious and unable to cook any sort of appetising meal sufficient. I've got a head full of world-building ideas that mingle, flirt and sometimes snuggle with my pretty vast knowledge of obscure history so I'd say I tend to put a wee bit of originality (even if based stuff stolen from Routledge handbooks and old Schwabach written German books I found in the basement) and flesh out things you didn't know you care about. I'm also funny guy in a "I hope this movie character dies first, because he is bloody insufferable and Rob Scheiner can't act to save his life" way, so I'm open to silly stuff as much as to grimdark grittstuf.
With this, I'd like to end my narcissistic rant and express my wish to see ya around!