A lonely draggy who writes stories to amuse himself and others. That's me.
I can only hope I make some friends here. Feel free to comment or ask me something and I'll elaborate.
There's not much to say about myself. Well, nothing I would think of anyway. So I play D&D, both as DM and player. I started writing out of a compulsion to do a D&D story, something short I figured, then it just grew and grew. Now every night, I keep thinking about how to advance it. It's grown so much and I'm starting to think that I should only loosely base it on the system.
I'm something of a hopeless romantic, but I'm asexual. I don't really find anyone 'attractive' in the usual sense, I know what it means, but in the way someone looks at artwork and understands the classical sense of beauty. At the same time, I feel a little empty without some sort of emotional connection. If it sounds confusing, it is, and I don't even try to make sense of it myself.
I have no idea where my life is headed right now, part of me doesn't care, the other is frantically searching for a purpose, but I'll always be ready for an opportunity.