A WHOLE NEW WORLLLLDDDD
Hello Everyone Moderator Brandon1op here with another fantastic update straight from the Devs at MnF club
This new update is the Oasis the magical land West of the City that reminds us all of Alladin
At the moment it is empty and more of a Rp zone for some people but like how the Red Heat was when it first opened when the Casino in the Oasis is released it will be a hot spot for players like how the Bar is so..give it time and a chance and realize the potential this new zone has before thinking "Oh..its an empty zone"
I think we all had this moments, the moment you listen to a song and think "what a hell? this guy composed this for me?", well, last night I had one of this moments, I was listening some songs from one of my favourite Portuguese 'song writers' Pedro Abrunhosa, when this song 'hits me' so bad, I felt so melancholic after that I had to shut down and went to bed, that bad...
I know, it's just a predisposition, I know that, today I listened again and it wasn't nothing like that, thank the Lord..., anyway it is an amazing lyric and so being, I decided to translated and share with you, hope you like it.
Ah! there are rhymes in the original lyric, in Portuguese, but I decided leave it that way instead of changing some words for others, I didn't want to 'violate' the message putting words of my own.
I post the link here in case someone want to hear it as well.
That was the time when the hands closed
And in the bright nights the words flew
And I saw that the sky was born of my fingers
And the Big Dipper were alight irons
Lost sailors in distant ports
In hidden bars, in giant dreams
And the empty city from the asphalt colour
And someone asked me to sing it louder
Who leads me my ghosts
Who saves me from this sword
Who tells me where is the road
Who leads me my ghosts
Who leads me my ghosts
Who saves me from this sword
And tell me where is… the road!
That was the time when the shadows opened
When men denied what others raised
I drank from life in small sips
Stumbled in laughter, embraced poisons
From backs turned we can’t see the future
Nor the course of the bullet, nor the fault in the wall
And someone shouted with a prophet voice
That the path is made between the target and the arrow
Who leads me my ghosts
Who saves me from this sword
Who tells me where is the road
Who leads me my ghosts
Who leads me my ghosts
Who saves me from this sword
And tell me where is… the road!
What good have the map if the end is traced
What good the land in sight if the boat is stopped
What good have the key if the door is opened
What good are the words if the house is deserted
Who leads me my ghosts
Who saves me from this sword
Who tells me where is the road
Who leads me my ghosts
Who leads me my ghosts
Who saves me from this sword
And tell me where is… the road!
Original song by Pedro Abrunhosa called 'Quem me leva os meus fantasmas'
Here i will post some of my poetry that is parts of me, i've written it 2 and half years ago, some are dark poems but also light the first one i posted is here and it's the third i wrote, this one i'm sharing now is the second i wrote.
If you've been in the art section in the creative writing section on the forums you've probably looked at all of the costume and pose designs created by the community.And mos of them are really good. Like, if someone showed me one of them and told me it was the new update coming into the game I'd probably believe them. MnF has a pretty distinct style with it's art but it's not a hard to copy style. The animation in game is a classic 2d style, you've probably sen stuff like it all over the place. But if these community creations are so good, why can't they be used in game?
I have no doubt that MnF Club has a talented and dedicated art community (one I honestly should be more involved with) and if MnF let it's community they would happily offer the sprites assets they made to be put in the game. Art is easy to use because it's 2d sprites and can be overlayed characters in game, which is something the art community does a lot of. If the templates that MnF uses were made public anyone with a drawing pad could try make an outfit and submit it, and the developers could choose to put it in their game if they liked it.
Animation's are something different. I'm not an animator (or a game developer for that matter) and I see how this could not work outside the people that are hired to do it, but again, 2d sprite animation in a distinct style. Maybe community submitted animations aren't very usable but the community could make their own assets and submit their plan for a pose?
I'm not a game developer or an animator, although I do some digital art for fun, and of course these are all suggestions. I could be wrong in how this game is made and that community created content isn't usable (please tell me if I'm wrong). But I hope it is, because I've seen so much stuff that I'd love to see in game. Updates in game aren't common right now while there are so many good ideas here that people would love to see used.
White clad warrior, pink princess, cutie, my friend, Each time seeing you appear I smile, knowing, That each time we're together something happens, And always you're there.
Never do you realise this, that you're special, Always tell me you're stupid, vapid, you're not, RP you say you're no good, I'm with the best, And always you're there.
I fell hurting, who was there, you were, helping, Take stupid risks, you wish me good luck, don't judge, Sometimes I'm a bit thoughtless, don't treat you right, And always you're there.
What's your normal day in game, from when you log on untill you log off.
I'll start.
I log on then check the messages I logged off before I read last time (I just logged in after a week and had 12 messages...so many people must think i'm ignoring them I'm sorry...)
I head to the beach to hang out there, waiting for messages from new people or friends.
Sometimes, log in on my second account (I made a second account to give my main account some money, then out of curiosity I gave her a...uhh...more erotic name to see who'd message me. Results have been interesting, might make a thread about it soon...)
Then normally, if I'm still at the beach, I'll get distracted by other tabs, until I auto-disconnect after 10 minutes. That's probably why I always have a bunch of messages when I log on...
This just an example from a not very exciting day, so what about yours?
As a few of you are aware Alexa and I are running a Fantasy RP in the game for some of our friends. I am writing part of an epic for the bards to sing in taverns. I'd like to know what you think.
Bärentöter Awakened
Long had thund'rous roars drowned sounds of nighttime, Warriors strong and fiercely noble fought, fell, Felled by this maraudng beast of dark rime.
Fangs black dripping blood of any who rebel, Tall and white against the night beast unrivaled, Mighty shoulders, heaving flanks, eyes of sable.
Thrusting through the piled snow hate is kindled, Smashing through the barricade stalking children, Tearing father mother cries hope dwindled.
Pleading for a man to stop this great villain, Calling, unheard unheeded no man would come, Yet there was one unwilling to bow, no man, Unafraid stood Dörthe.
Hefting long spear, from fallen husband succumb, Before vile beasts frenzied assault; eyes blazing, Blue eyes locked sable depths, fear overcome.
Leaping forward, thundering it came roaring, Braced stood she, unmoved, spear straight and strong, Hopeless alone, heartbroken, so not fearing.
Spear held, tore as terrible beast ran headlong, Blood spilt pouring splashed across the white snow, Keening split the rainswept night righting a wrong.
Falling back the beast cowered froze in tableau, Icy breathing defiled the night, fear lit, Monstrous black eyes, regarding beast of shadow, Unafraid stood Dörthe.
Forward stepped she, graceful, scored a hit, The beast howled, lashed out, raking claw, Her flesh did tear, red mist flew, took away wit.
Frenzied thrust she, penetrate, maim it, no more, Would this foul beast desecrate home or her kin, Again, again, struck making beast blood to pour.
Wounded, gasping, violated, swore she to win, To end fear and scourge of her village, her friends, Panic stricken, floundering, the beast came on.
Meeting the charge, thrust for swipe, she fights and sends, Harsh blows raining down, unheeding her own deep wounds, Long spear stuck deep, watching as beasts vile life ends, Unafraid stood Dörthe.
Bärentöter Rewarded
Blowing drifts of flurrying snow impugned Senses made day seemingly dark night, shouts sound, Carriage stops dead, passengers tremble, doomed.
Crashing screaming, sounds near the carriage, the ground Shakes something lands, now there is at the door, Scratching, op'ning, there stands a woman unbound.
Smiling says she, 'expecting someone other?' Blonde hair cut short, held in hand, long spear shining, Near her bandits scattered all over the floor
Before varied passengers, girl beguiling, Lord in his bright finery, young maid, scared, Tall and strong, clothes stained by blood defiling, Unashamed stood Dörthe
Rose she, that maid, smiled bright, face unmarred, 'Thank you, lady, we owe you our very lives', 'Nonsense, some thugs need to be smartly pared.'
Next spoke sultry lady with eyes like stell knives, 'Well now, aren't you impressive, you wish reward?' 'Somewhat, from your good Lord here, hope he survives.'
Rising, shaking to his feet that Lord, coward, 'Please now, lady, whimpers he, twitching, spare me.' 'Foolish, foolish, little boy, you'll be lowered.'
Taking hold his flapping cloak tossed him see, Right there in the flurrying snow she rent his, Clothes and tore them, set his manhood tumbling free. Unashamed stood Dörthe
Knelt she, then bent, hand to stroke lips that did kiss Touched, stroked, uplifting pleasure in peaks, Hardened that lord, beneath her skillful hard tricks.
Grinned, getting finally reward she seeks, Lowers herself on newly stiffened cock, sighs, Slaps his soft face, reddening tender lord's cheeks.
Pressed hard down in the snow begs he, and cries, Rode she, fast and hard as she started to flood, Pounding, slapping, she used him with her thighs.
'Fuck yes, harder, feels very, ahh fuck, so good' Cried, screamed, pulsed he, and they both came, At last, in cum covered, splattered with blood, Unashamed stood Dörthe
