Profile for User ID 126: GrayShine
Member of the Researcher Faction
Invader of Toothed Ford
True North Guardian
Reclaimer of the Tower of Ill Omen
Ascender of the Tower of Ill Omen
Defender of Crossroads (from a Giant Rolling Golden Ball)
Once He Built A Railroad
Cryptic Game Show Prize Winner
Constructor of Additional Pylons
Master Craftsman...of Pylons
Member of the creation lodge Ageless Order Of Smiths.
Member of the destruction lodge Scions Of The Salamander.
Appearance: Tall-ish, and wiry. But not wiry in the sense a flimsy piece of fencing is wiry, but in the sense that barbed wire is wiry, or that a coiled spring is wiry. Long, constantly disheveled hair, and gas-flame blue eyes. Always looking off into the distance as if in deep thought, but is probably just zoned out.
Sanctum: A circular room cluttered with philosophical instruments like compasses, barometers, dials and measures, aleithiometers, and a few subtly crafted knives. And one very large, very comfortable armchair. A bookshelf encloses the entire room, leading to the unanswered question of how to get in or out. The rolling shelf ladder serves also to lead up to an observatory deck, where it can be seen that the building is on the top of a mountain. A hearth is in the middle of the room, with a hammered brass vent extension coming from the ceiling to let smoke out. A computer sits in the corner. Yeah, try to figure out THAT logic.
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