fuck la stm. le transport en commun devrait être gratos. l'éducation aussi. et sans oublier le pain. et le beurre pour le pain. ainsi que le couteau à beurre. bref, fuck le gouvernement. fuck la religion. fuck la police. fuck la populace. ehhh attends...
posted by NNQM @ 5/20/2009 02:08:00 PM
He's a magician. He uses smoke magic. Preaching existentialism, he is one of the rogue mages defying the Church's iron grip on the population. He is known as Renoir and has lung disease. His life is going to end. He's going to act. BAM!
He sorta fights by blowing smoke at his opponent shaped by magic. For example, he can create a smoke shield to block incoming arrows or create a lion of smoke to attack his enemies. He's pure baddass and likes to quote Sartre.
No one knows the full extent of his smoke magic. Some say he can even turn his body in smoke and dissapear but that's just crazy ain't it?
posted by NNQM @ 5/20/2009 02:02:00 PM
"Are you tied to you? Like between you and me, victim and assailant... you and your boyfriend. Can you relate to yourself? Are you connected to yourself? Are you sought by yourself? When the rain dries, clouds form.
-When the rain dries, clouds form! When clouds moisten, rain forms!"
posted by NNQM @ 5/19/2009 11:51:00 PM