Triudomhan RP

2016 Because of the recent problem with updating, nearly loosing the entire site, and the loss of the pretty backgrounds and customization that I put so much work into, I've been faced with the fact that I need to wrap this whole thing up someday, soon. The people I designed this site for never cam...

Okay. The archives are up so things can proceed, but there are now no participating members (and not likely to be any for quite some time, if ever, as things stand now). So I have decided that I will take my time finishing off the current arc in story form (or some such) as well as the originally pl...

My father died in the hospital Christmas morning at age 82. I miss him very much. Compared to my son's death his was rather normal, expected and yet not expected. He had been in poor health for decades yet he survived time after time, outliving his friends and relatives, so his death was the last th...

Now that all of our members are no longer active (if ever) I'm hoping for some new ones. Don't be afraid of posting in old threads, as that is all that there is.

"So, he left the world already?" said the squirrel. "Yes," said the Mediator with a sigh. "It was too difficult for him to maintain a presence in a world such as this. It made no sense to him." "But how?" said a confused Ratatosk. "He was an OOC, a creato...

Tom said goodbye and began hiking through the woods. Not long after he was out of sight of the konstroda he began to fade until he had left the world of Triudomhan altogether.

The new arc is postponed indefinitely due to the delay in getting the archives up. (It won't make any sense without the continuity.)

2014 [/size] Since the archives will not be completed soon (and my time is a bit constrained), I'm going to postpone doing things here till later. I may or may not finish up writing the current arc this year, but I really have to put off the next arc until after the archives are up and the "ki...

Well... It's my birthday again... I'm 51... so that means I forgot Papa Peach's birthday (not that he's here anymore) and everyone else (not that they probably even noticed).

They left the Kuchiki estate through the outer gate following the woman, Lieutenant Kiyo Fon, through streets that seemed very bland and unadorned. They were uniform pale pavement hemmed in by pale stone and white plastered walls with gray tile tops that showed only a few golden tops of roofs and to...