May 122016
May 122016
Another Wednesday came and went with nary a mash-up to be seen. Here I am Thursday morning wondering what’s wrong with my brain that I keep forgetting stuff. That answer not being forthcoming, let’s just get to this week’s mash-up.
Rangers are one of my very favorite classes (next week’s post will be of my very favorite). They remind me of Robin Hood and I very much like that legend so there you are. Rangers are archers with some magic sprinkled in. I’m not sure because it was a long time ago, but I think my first character was a ranger. If it wasn’t my first, then it was one of my earliest ones for sure.
Here’s Todrick the ranger. It’s a little reminiscent of his go at being Arrow. Still, I think this turned out okay.
That’s all for this week. Next week’s installment is the final D&D post. If you look back at who’s gone before you should be able to figure out who’s next, but I won’t spoil it here. See you next Wednesday (hopefully) for the official reveal!
May 102016
May 092016
Hello. Hi. Hey there. Greetings. Hiya. Pick your favorite greeting and let us move on to the blogginess.
So this group of students designed this game as a school project and decided to host a game day at the local community centre to finance printing a professional copy of it to present to different game companies. This event was held on Saturday and of course, where’s there’s gaming, there’s me. La Crique O Jeux had a contest to win a free pass and it turns out I won. I missed the crucial post to actually claim the prize though. All in all it was a good thing since this was supposed to be a fundraiser. As it turns out, this was for the best.
The game day started at 11 and I got there a little late. I passed by Fab’s house on my way down and saw him working in his backyard so I stopped by to chat for a bit. When I left it was already 11:15 and I was worried I was going to find the place too packed. No need to worry it turned out. I was the first one there. I talked with the organizers and learned more about their plans. We also talked about the games I’d brought as a couple, Sheriff of Nottingham and On Her Majesty’s Service, piqued some interest. As no one else had arrived yet, one of the kids sat in for a game of On Her Majesty’s Service with me (I lost).
There was a hot dog sale being run to raise more funds so I went to get myself some lunch. That’s when I ran into a friend from work, Dan, and his son. And that’s where the guest count stopped. It turns out nobody else came. At least we had each other to play games with. I lost another game of On Her Majesty’s Service, won big in Age of War and I finally got to try out my copy of Welcome to the Dungeon and also discovered Labyrinth, which is a nice little family game. Not bad at all.
We bought some raffle tickets for the prizes that were available. And they were really good prizes too. I asked the organizers if they were sure they wanted to raffle them all off since the turnout was so slim. Surely they could keep them and wait for a better turnout another time. They assured me that it was okay to participate since they were all donations anyway that hadn’t cost them anything. I walked away with three new games (and an expansion to one of them), a Firefly ornament and a keychain. And that’s with us not even entering every raffle that was available. There were other nice prizes available, but I kept to only the things I knew I’d appreciate. I was leaving with a lot more than I’d arrived with, which was great…only I was riding Speedy that day.
Dan offered to bring some of my stuff in his car, but I thought I had everything covered. With some creative packing, I managed to get everything I’d brought plus my prizes in the bags I’d brought and one plastic grocery bag. I turned him down and made my way to my bike. I got on and slid one of the bag handles over…and it promptly tore open. Curse my stupid pride for not accepting the help I was offered! I made my way awkwardly back to the centre and asked for some more plastic grocery bags and fortunately everything held until I was able to get back to Fab’s place. I didn’t see myself biking up the hill with all those bags so I asked if I could leave them there and pick them up later. Whew!
So that’s my story for this week. Have a good seven and we’ll do this all again next Monday. Carja V.
May 062016




