Never dare hope for good fortune when playing against loaded dice
But dare to flip the tables of the carnies who rigged the game
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Aspiring pro wrestler looking for training, a queer fantasy author and gamedev hobbyest.
Ask me about wrestling, narrative games and tabletop RPGs.
Richter Belmont in a sleeveless jean jacket whipping weremoose with his poutine whip and throwing bottles of holy maple syrup.
The cross subweapon is now a hockey stick, and it's quite easy for him to survive the castle because he has access to a robust public healthcare system :V
American Vampire Hunters: "We're just fine, thank you!" (claws into the walls looking for meat)