We got a Norwegian James Dean, who conveys a whole universe of plagued inner life behind those intense eyes and with a magnetism that comes through the screen in a way we have never seen on Norwegian screens before.
OMG, It’s done! This was a lot of work, but worth every second! :D
I present to you: The Dungeon Master’s Mimic! The idea behind this project was to make one single container that a GM, or well prepared player can store all their RPG needs in and easily carry them from game to game. And what other way to make a chest more roleplaying game related than making it a mimic? :3
It’s made from solid pine that I stained with a nice walnut stain and finished with briwax. All the hardware is steel and brass. It has a soft, 100% wool felt lining to protect the books it’s carrying The main compartment comfortably holds around 5-6 large rule books and a smaller secondary compartment holds an insert that can safely store all your dice, miniatures, tokens and pencils!
It measures 14 inches across, 9 inches deep and 10 inches tall. The main internal compartment measures 12 x 6 x 10 inches.
The teeth are solid wood, too and have been dulled for safety. (I’d still not joke around and slam it shut on your friend’s hand, though…)
This project was loads of fun, even though throughout the built I came across some rather annoying stumbling blocks. Making it would have been a lot easier if I had a table saw :P Still, I’m so happy that it’s finally done and am very proud of how it turned out.
I won’t sell this as usual through my Etsy store. It is a unique item that I put a lot of my heart and soul into and I don’t feel that Etsy’s “first come, first serve” policy on purchases would do it justice. Instead I have listed it on Ebay in a one week auction. I thought that way instead of whoever happens to see it the quickest, it will go to whoever wants it the most ^__^
Remember how your WHOLE PLOTLINE up until this point has been about how you were torn between the Greyjoys and Starks and forced to choose and conflicting loyalties and unsure identity?
Well...just to let you know. You are a Greyjoy, and you are a Stark.
You're just both, you know?
Okay, one...you know my whole plotline was kicked off by being forced to choose between the two right? No third option available, I had to pick one? Betray Robb and stay with my family or go back to Robb and betray my family? Those were the choices?
Yeah, I'm just totally going to throw that off a cliff for a platitude about how you can be both.
Okay, you know what? I'm going to save Yara and then we're going to raid the writer's room and see who's giving you all these terrible lines. I mean, shouldn't you still be mad at me?
I am and yet also want to give random inspirational one-liners.
...What even is your motivation in this scene?