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toounknownpaper · 1 year
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63#毕业证 #成绩单#学位证书 #diplomma #degree#斯图加特#斯图加特大学#UniversitatStuttgart#Stuttgart#柏林#汉诺威大学#UniversitatHannover#Universitat#基尔#埃森经济与管理应用技术大学#FOM#德国#基尔大学#UniversityofKiel#Kiel#洛特林根#洛特林根大学#Reutlingenuniversity#Reutlingen#柏林工业大学#TechnicalUniversityofBerlinTUB#Berlin#Technical#TUBraunschweig https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck6kxAeha5t/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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dentispices · 2 years
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lesbian swag off the charts
(they/he)
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cinnabeat · 2 years
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i remember when i went to my cousins high school graduation and i was reading through the itinerary or whatever the fuck those little pamphlets are called and it was listing the order of the ceremony and then i saw it said it was gonna play "pomp and circumstance" and i nearly had a heart attack in the stands until it played and i realized it was just the graduation song
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cringefail-clown · 10 months
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presenting: the shittiest meet the artist youve ever seen
ive never rlly introduced myself here so, hi! im clown or jester, currently in my homestuck era coming back to it after some 10 years lmfao, im working on a mspfa called homestuck turnabout which is basically a swap au. ive been drawing since i can remember but took to studying it more seriously about 4 years ago. im also very bad at social media
for some random facts bout myself i have a background in music (went to music school for 12 years, played cello and have a diplomma to prove it), went to college for journalism and dropped out after a year and i live on a farm
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lowstakesdilemma · 6 months
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Braving the elements, all alone.
Hi, I hope you're having a beautiful day!
I'm new to tumblr, recently moved here from reddit, where I spent my days as a lurker. I thought to myself: let's expand some horizons. Tumblr seemed like a cozy place to share my ideas, so here we are.
Along with the decision to move came the inspiration to make some ttrpg characters, and in a fun way: by making a character for each song in my ever-growing Spotify playlist. I know I won't cover them all, but if something strikes me as interesting, I want to explore it. If I get the chance to improve my awful drawing skills, that's a nice bonus.
I don't know whether to make a separate post explaining all this, so for now let's just do the introductions here: this will not be a blog about optimizing dnd characters. 5e is a system very close to my heart (which sucks considering half of my players hate it passionately), so most oc's I post will likely be made using its framework (no homebrew, but all the official books are fair game), but as with pretty much all character ideas, they are fairly universal and can be adapted to many other systems. Additionally, I probably could optimize them - I'm not opposed to min-maxing, after all, but I think it's very liberating sometimes to actually try making sub-optimal characters. If you're good at the game (besides roleplaying, I'm just talking about combat here), it should pose an interesting challenge.
Gods, this post is so long already.
But we're finally getting to the actual topic. Today's song, for no particular reason, is The Darker The Weather // The Better The Man by MISSIO. I won't post the song lyrics, I'll just assume you either don't care or looked them up. If, in any of these posts, the song is on your playlist, please let me know, I won't feel as lonely in this sad world.
Our adventurer is Vishara, the Kalashtar (not really) Wizard. Let's start with her
Backstory
Vishara comes from a long lineage of warlocks living in the snowy tundra, employing the help of fiends and fey to fend off the freezing temperatures. From a very young age, she was the target of jealousy among her siblings, being treated by their grandfather as a prodigy, while rejecting the idea of selling her soul for power. She began studying the school of evocation, wanting to sever her family's dependence on the devilish magic. Once mother found out, she sent her away to study magic in the big city, protecting Vishara from her relatives.
At the academy, Vishara turned out to be a mediocre wizard at best, clearly showing the potential unique to her blood, yet not utilising it. The teachers were confused, but turned a blind eye to it, and let her pass a few years out of pity. She didn't care, and spent countless nights cramming the spell formulas, memorising the names of great wizards and witches. She made some friends, who recognised her for her kind soul, and after a few misadventures, forged a tight bond. Their group became known in the nearby villages as The Wands of Loyalty, beacuse even though they could physically be snapped in half like twigs, their camraderie proved unbreakable.
After obtaining the diplomma she wanted, Vishara said goodbye to the Wands and went back to her family home, having honed magic potent enough to melt the ice endangering any travelers. As a parting gift, the Wands gave her a robe with cantrip formulas written on it, and a few basic spell sigils woven into the fabric.
The journey was long, and even though Vishara could protect herself from harm, her frail body was tested to its limits. Upon finally arriving, she saw the family stronghold empty, devoid of life, and filled with corpses. She rushed over to her mother's room, only to find it empty and suspiciously clean, with the only thing out of place being a weird amulet she always saw her mom wear.
With a storm of questions boiling in her head, and no answers in sight, she was struck dumb, unable to form any response. That's when she felt it. The creeping chill. She heard the whisper, one her grandfather taught her to listen to, promising power, and information. A lonely spirit, just like her. Drawn to her inner flame, wanting to corrupt it. This was how Vishara met her new mentor.
Mechanics
Vishara is not really a Kalashtar. She could be anything from a human to an elf, it doesn't matter. We choose the Kalashtar race to represent Vishara's mentor - the being attached to her, the literal devil on her shoulder (well, it can be a fey or undead, but the point still stands). It protects her mind from outside interference ("it's occupied, dammit! Find your own mortal to possess!"), but sends her dreams of death and bitter cold, warning her that they will come true if she doesn't accept the deal, blah, blah blah. If the DM's cool, the Mind Link ability might also be the spirit, and we have to ask them to convey a message to someone. Pretty cool, right?
For stats, using the standard array, I'd pick something like this: 8 STR, 10 DEX, 12 (13) CON, 15 (17) INT, 14 WIS, 13 CHA. Vishara is a wizard, first and foremost, so the intelligence is a must. It can be a bit lower if you want to roleplay the 'bad wizard' thing, but we do want to help our party, not hinder it. The wisdom getting a 14 justifies our refusal to dabble with infernal powers, and possibly opens up the way to becoming a cleric, which might be appropriate. The charisma is our bloodline, and of course setting up a possible giving-in-to-temptation moment and multiclassing to warlock. The physical stats represent the fact that we're a wizard and we'll die from an average slap to the face.
As a character
Possible plot hooks for the DM: - A letter arrives, signed as Vishara's mother. - The remnants of her family come, seeking revenge, thinking it was Vishara that killed their relatives - The tundra is getting colder by the day. Someone should investigate, it may be a curse - Who made the first deal in the family? What was it about, and did it condemn all their children to being soulless? -A member of the Wands appears, they need help. Now.
As an NPC
Possible quests to give: - Escort her to a temple in the middle of the tundra, maybe lift the curse? - Vishara attacks the party, thinking it was them that killed her family. Who sent her on the party's trail? - The nearby magic academy has lost it's headmaster in a tragic fireball-related accident. Nobody wants to take up his mantle, so the staff hires the party to find a graduate for the position.
Loot: - The coat with spell formulas written on it. It can be just a fancy spell focus, or maybe a multi-spell scroll, or just a coat with Glyphs of Warding. What's their trigger? Who knows.
The song relevance (imho)
The first thing that comes to my mind when listening to this song is 'loneliness'. The way the singer pronounces "Distant", and the music backing him, is just... surreal, evoking a scene of drowning in an ocean, slowly, as your vision grows darker and darker. I know the opinion of "edgy character bad", but it's such a shallow take I won't even try to refute it here. I'll just say, complicated characters make for compelling stories, and tragedies complicate things really well. The surrealness also plays nicely into Vishara's dreams, which this passage could be all about.
The pre-chorus sets the scene just as well, giving us an easy setting for most of Vishara's story.
The chorus breaks the subtlety, shielding itself with only a metaphor from being taken literally, word for word. It's filled with anger, and hope at the same time, which isn't that easy to pull off for one, and makes for great material in the gym. Determination. Theoretically we don't need to make a character to say this part to (like I did with the devil), but it's just such a perfect quote for a warlock in the making, that I couldn't resist. I love the class so much.
The second verse is less connected to Vishara, but, interestingly enough, I think the third and fourth lines are fantastic characterizations of her to-be patron, who (at least in my version) latches onto this mortal not to hurt them, but to connect to them.
Alright, that should be everything. If you made it this far, let me just officially say: feel free to use anything you found here in your games.
May you and your friends' calendars align!
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chiki-chiki-ahh · 1 year
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so what exactly is stopping me from submitting a collection of velvet suits for my diplomma?
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neutrallyobsessed · 1 year
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my desire of having Kay drop out of high school because she just fucking hates school and if she could just never go to school again it'd be the best thing to happen in her life...
vs. my desire for-
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they're not togheter togheter just yet, of course not lol, it was all impromptu on Kay's part and now they're like thisv
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I guess the compromise could be that Edgeworth gives her a job as his assisstant with salary and all IF she finishes school, and since she'll be pretty much getting paid to get her diplomma, she'll be like "UGH FINE but i won't go to college!"
Also he could come to pick her up, as more incentive for Kay to actaully go but she uses this opportunity to make it seem like "ooooooooh she has a cool, rich older boyfriend~!" and any "bad rumor" that may stem from this doesn't matter in the long run cause she'll graduate in a couple of months
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kisameanslight · 2 years
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just submitted my request for my bachelor’s diplomma. it’s.... it’s official, y’all. i’m done with all 4000 hours of my major. done.
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tobrodachi · 9 months
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Granted, I could use SPSS, but it's a fucking memory hog, and my computer's on its last legs already after the After Effects bootcamp I took earlier in the year
That fuckim lg diplomma on Multimedia Design was worth it, but not at the cost of my VRAM
🥲
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glrlafraid · 1 year
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hello v4mpbat nation. sorry i have been inactive. AP european history mock coming up + projects from all my other classes. no idea why i took an AP when i'm doing the IB diplomma next year...
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mood2you · 1 year
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LT. my client is not a forensic sexpert, and if he has a diplomma for it, I haven't seen it
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toounknownpaper · 1 year
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61#毕业证 #成绩单#学位证书 #diplomma #degree#德累斯顿#德累斯顿工业大学#TheDresdenUniversityofTechnology#Dresden#布伦瑞克#不伦瑞克理工大学#TUBraunschweig#奥格斯堡#不伦瑞克技术大学#TechnischeUniversitatBraunschwei#不伦瑞克工业大学#TechnischeUniversitatBraunschweig#Braunschweig#埃森#奥格斯堡大学#UniversitatAugsburg#Augsburg https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck6ktCsBDVJ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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scoups4lyfe · 2 years
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Dear everyone watching Revice rn, 
I’m about to end every single one of y’alls career. 
PREPARE THYSELF! For the true Jester has arrived to clown court >:]]
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copper-skulls · 3 years
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I HAVE been drawing for the last few days it's just been... things like this... camp materials prep my be...loved? loathed? beloveloathed? this year with a theme that is REALLY GOOD game-wise but aesthetically?? help. I can only draw so many [plural of Asclepius here] before going mad.
if anyone finds any use for these you can very much use them in. whatever.
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bedevilest · 3 years
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ABOUT  MATTIE’S  EDUCATION,      matthew  when  he  was  in  school  did  fairly  decent—              he  did  his  homework  mostly  on  time  and  he  did  above  average  on  testing,      but  his  mind  was  never  completely  there  when  he  was  at  school,      school  never  really  fit  mattie  and  mattie  never  really  fit  school.              he  mostly  continued  attending  in  his  later  years  simply  because  his  foster  parents  made  him  go.              after  he  turned  eighteen  he  considered  dropping  out  entirely  after  finding  himself  without  a  home,      but  instead  of  quitting  matthew  stuck  out  the  last  few  months  and  graduated,      though  with  nothing  special  like  honors,  and  just  a  regular  diplomma.
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royisms · 4 years
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     Date: September 12th, 2020
     Amanda had moved to the city right after college. With only twenty-something years on her back and a diplomma whose only importance lay on the fact that she had it, she was ready to take over -- or so she thought. Now, almost two decades later and with more than a few mistakes made, she was able to look at every twenty-year-old working to make something or themselves in politics and see a piece of her. Even if it was hidden, she could spot them easily down the street -- something about the way they carried themselves spoke about what they were eager to accomplish. Obviously, so many things had changed since she’d been their age ( and we are not talking about her age ) and no matter how hard she tried to keep up, there were some things she missed. Her niece was sweet enough to teach her some of them ( you have Catalina to thank for Amanda even having a Twitter account ) but she had moved out already and Amanda was back to trying to figure them out on her own. Of course, she had been considering some bigger issues -- the fact that she was being left behind by thse technological advances, for example -- and not the next one she faced: there were three boxes in the trunk of her car waiting to be carried into her office and she was already late to her first meeting of the morning. Asking for a stranger’s help was easy -- she had had to get over being self-aware when asking for things a long time ago, and the boy’s face reminded her of her niece in some twisted way. “Hey, sorry-- do you mind giving me a hand?,” she motioned to the building in front of them ( the Berkeley-Zafar sign was visible, but he was young, he’d vote for them, right? ).
     @perseusandrews​
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