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Over the years I've been part of more roleplaying communities than I can count, and if there's one thing that seems to exist in every single one of them, it's gatekeeping.
I've never really understood it.
I've watched people fight tooth and nail to control the direction of stories, defend...
Kinley Pryse looked asleep.
She sat in the pilot's chair of the Canto Belle with her boots propped on the console, hat tipped low over her face. One arm hung loosely off the side of the chair while the soft hum of hyperspace filled the cockpit. The ship drifted through the blue tunnel of...
You've been hit by... you've been struck by...
There are easier ways to make money. Kinley Pryse just finds those methods boring.
Ship: Canto Belle - Nar Shaddaa Docks
The neon glow of Nar Shaddaa bled through the haze of the docking bays, painting everything in bruised shades of purple...
You've been hit by... you've been struck by...
Some people make their own luck. Kinley just steals it from those people
The first blaster shot came from the catwalks. The second shattered a crate beside them. The third sent the entire warehouse into chaos. "Contact!" somebody yelled over...
Interviewer: Welcome to Bitter Talk! The show where we discuss all things related to the Bitterverse. Today we have an exclusive interview with the author of Bitter Tales From the Galaxy herself, Kitter Bitters. Welcome, Kitter, and thanks for joining us today.
Kitter: It's not like I had much...
Lately I've been thinking about vanity.
Not the obvious kind. Not standing in front of a mirror admiring yourself. Not bragging or showing off.
I'm talking about the quieter form of vanity, the obsessive concern with how other people see you. The constant second-guessing. The endless replaying...