p a x
l e t a l e
At Pax Letale, an awakening has begun. As these gods rediscover themselves and each other, the seemingly invisible but ubiquitous management tracks each of them quite closely, and the very building itself seems to have an agenda of its own. And as the gods made humans in their own image - or humans made them in theirs - so will the the behavior of the people of Pax turn as dark as their deities. Blood, strife, sex, petty plots, torture - even murder will wind their ways into Pax Letale.

September 4th, 2010

[info]king_of_gods
[info]paxletale
[info]king_of_gods
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Locked to #207 [Sarah]

[info]king_of_gods
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[before this.]

Seen anything strange in the mirrors lately, daydream-believer? I have an offer you can't refuse. The lunch I owed you? In light of the new circumstances has become a thing. You're totally going.

Right?
[info]bymjollnir
[info]paxletale
[info]bymjollnir
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[info]bymjollnir
[info]paxletale
Hi, neighbors. Nice to meet you. I'm the newest reason for all the banging around in the halls. I'm Tyler Nash - yes, that Tyler Nash, for you football fans out there. It won't break my heart if you cheer for another team, though I might have to go cry in my pillow like an emo kid for a while. Anyway, I'm not going to be around much until the season's over, since my coach is an evil bastard who doesn't believe in days off and I'm commuting when I'm not tired enough that I just crash with a teammate. Introduce yourself if you see me around, though, but I'm gonna warn you that I suck with names. And hey, if anyone wants Chargers tickets, I can get you a discount. I kind of have an in.