ǣfenglōm (main comm)

Name: Nero
Date: Ieneuer, before the event
Format: text

so
poll to the masses
just for kicks

is anyone missing a singular glove
specifically their right glove

[ Nero has started his dragon hoarding. Feel free to have been a victim. ]

[ The video shows Shiro looking a little wary. ]


Soo... just out of curiosity. Is anyone missing a lion cub?

Name: Anonymous | Vanitas
Date: 3/1
Format: Text



[ So Vanitas has been terribly frustrated for the last few days trying to figure this out himself. Unfortunately, he isn't really equipped to come to the answers on his own. ]

Normally I wouldn't bother with things like this, but it would appear that all my other options are exhausted or unavailable.

A little while ago I found myself experiencing some strong urges. I can't say that they are entirely unfamiliar, but the circumstances and conditions are different. Wanting to throttle someone and make them pay is nothing new, but because they hurt someone I am acquainted with is. So I suppose my question there is why. This person is perfectly capable of handling it themselves so why is it that I also want to?

Which brings me to the second issue since this is all tied to the same situation. The look this person had on their face? I didn't like it and I don't want to see it again. That is new and I don't know what that means or what it is at all.

This is probably a waste of time, but I can't figure it out. So here we are.

[ tl;dr: Vanitas might actually care about someone - or at least have something of an urge to protect them - but he can't recognize it at all because pfft he's not the sort that does that, right? ]

Name: Percy de Rolo III
Date: Octeuril 21
Format: Video

[ The image that appears is a slightly harried looking Percy, smudges of soot on his face and a pair of work googles pushed to the top of his head, half hidden in his white hair. He gives the device a slightly distracted smile as he leans back. ]

Good evening. My name is Percival Fredrickstein von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III. Call me Percy. I have...well, I suppose it's half a question and half an offer, really.

I'm something of a tinkerer, you could say, and I'm wondering what sorts of things people might find helpful here. It's been made abundantly clear to me that I can't make assumptions based on what I'm used to back home, so. I open it to the world at large. I specialize somewhat in metalwork, so that's a start. I'm no swordsmith, but armor, arrows, [ there's the slightest pause before he makes himself continue ] guns, explosives. Anything with black powder. I've also a fair bit of experience with clockworks and other machinery, on the less dangerous end of things. Enchantments as well, though I'd hardly call myself an expert at it. Just enough to know what I'm doing.

The offer part is that if you do have a suggestion, I'm willing to have a go at it, free of charge. Even if it's something I've not heard of. I wouldn't mind stretching my skills a bit, to be honest.

[ The smile he's been wearing takes on a very slightly strained edge. Genuinely interested in trying new things? Yes. Attempting to keep himself too busy to think much about what happened over the full moon? Also yes. ]

So that's the sales pitch. Feel free to let me know if you have an idea or a request, I promise you that there's very little that can surprise me. Otherwise, thank you for your time.

Name: Takashi Shirogane
Date: October 6th
Format: Video


[ The video shows Shiro standing underneath a tree. He's wearing his paladin armor with no helmet showing a silver head of hair. ]

My name is Shiro. I arrived here a few days ago.

[ Above him, a bird takes off at the sound of his voice. ]

I heard people are transported here from different universes and from my understanding, the chance of meeting someone you know is relatively high. That's why I'm transmitting on an open channel.

[ Despite all his military background warning him to keep a low profile.

He's silent for a moment, as if gearing up for a confession before taking the plunge. ]

I'm searching for the Paladins of Voltron. They have similar armor to mine. Keith, Allura, Lance, Pidge, Hunk. If you've seen them or know of them - [ a faint smile pulls at the edge of his mouth, smoothing the militant stance ] - I'd really appreciate any information you can give me.

The same goes for anyone who's familiar with an Altean named Coran or the Galaxy Garrison.

[ He nods at the camera with purpose and ends the transmission. ]