A long time ago, I created with abandon. I thought those times were behind me... It's time to pick up the pen once more...

I proved my namesake in a duel of honour. The crayon never stood a chance.

LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

Aspiring writer, self-proclaimed hardcore gamer, adept of human psychology. Does not consider excessive pride for a vice.

Just your average gaming geek/college student. I study computer science, play pathfinder, and write stories, and have a patreon!

I like hanging stuff on cliffs. They dangle so nicely till the next chapter arrives.

Some men just want to watch the world burn. Me? I'll be standing at a safe distance with a marshmallow on a stick

A friendly ball python who's know to disappear for a long time.

"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."

Just a squiggly tentacle thing with a severed limb to type with.