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This account rlly isnt anything anymore but idk where else to put this
This is Atticus Colette, transmitting on all signals. This is a formal redaction of all SOS transmissions I’ve previously sent. I repeat, not recon, resources, nor rescue are required.
I am precisely where I am meant to be.
The door with a moth on it.
I’d been warned about it, formally. And since I’m an Azorius, I stick to my archetype and follow the rules.
My enemy had been warned about it, formally. She is not an Azorius, and does not follow the rules.
Every day is a new form of struggle. But thats not new to me, I’m a Ravnican. Ravnica is like a poisoned wife. Feeding you, dressing you, loving you, and slowly killing you. The House, as I’ve learned to call it, is far more insidious. And yet, it’s more tangible. For while a head on assault will inevitably do more damage to my body, its far less damaging to my soul than someone who I hoped was my friend, shoving me into here when convenient.
Where'd you get the scar on your nose? the worst you ever see on Azorious types are papercuts.
As a child I tripped and busted my nose against the pavement. I was playing tag with a friend a believe, and tripped over an uneven sect of concrete. It was the first time I had felt such pain.

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Just getting packed for the move today. it's terrifying in a way. for the first time in my life I'm not going to be in Ravnica. as much as I love to bitch and moan about the city, I love this place, it's my home. I want it to get better, I want to see the best in it. my family loved Ravnica too, they were willing to kill and die for what they believed would lead to a better Ravnica. but ultimately this is temporary. I'll eventually come back with more zinos too my name, more experiences under my belt, and probably a few more greying hairs if my luck is to persist. doesn't help that having to dig through my stuff has managed to dredge up a lot of old memories. most of em were kinda awful, but they still make it that much harder to go.
Got some mail a few days ago, one of the real fancy wax sealed envelopes the Orzhov types like to use, paper was perfumed too! It says I've been offered a trial position at Strixhaven, they want to start offering courses on interplanar history, and it seems like somehow my resume got mixed in with the actual Ravnican history experts! Alternatively, pickings are slimmer than I had previously assumed. I need to verify, but if this is real it's the opportunity of a lifetime for me. If the exchange tables are accurate it'd nearly double my current salary, not to mention that they're offering on campus lodging, plus a bit of funding I can use for necessary materials and moving expenses. I sent a letter up to Strixhaven so that they can verify whether or not they sent me any offers. I'll temper my expectations, but I can't help but hope this is real.
Strixhaven got back to me. it's real, I had to check several times to see if I was dreaming, but it's still here. I've sent in my acceptance, and now I guess I've got to get packed away.
I'll put up another post once I can calm down.
Got some mail a few days ago, one of the real fancy wax sealed envelopes the Orzhov types like to use, paper was perfumed too! It says I've been offered a trial position at Strixhaven, they want to start offering courses on interplanar history, and it seems like somehow my resume got mixed in with the actual Ravnican history experts! Alternatively, pickings are slimmer than I had previously assumed. I need to verify, but if this is real it's the opportunity of a lifetime for me. If the exchange tables are accurate it'd nearly double my current salary, not to mention that they're offering on campus lodging, plus a bit of funding I can use for necessary materials and moving expenses. I sent a letter up to Strixhaven so that they can verify whether or not they sent me any offers. I'll temper my expectations, but I can't help but hope this is real.
I fucking hate the question “how are you” because its a verbal trap that forces lies.
I can either say “good” and the interaction ends there, or i can say “bad” and then they fucking ask “oh whys that”
And then I have to be all like, yeah, apparently I got diagnosed with something called Late Onset Treatment Resistant Depression and Suicidal Ideation, and the doc says I’ll be taking medicine for the rest of my life for it. But the medicine costs 40 zinos a fucking month. And the doctor gave me a card to help cover the damages, that said “up to 40% off”, but UP TO 40% IS A RANGE OF VALUES, so its actually worth less than the plastic it was printed on. And I’m like “why do I have to pay for this, won’t I die without it?” And the doctor doesn’t give me a fucking answer. And now I need to reconcile with the fact that my life is worth 40 zinos a month in the eyes of the guildpact, and I don’t think you can come back from that.
Underthegates ... What gates?
The guildgates! UnderTheGates specifically is a reference to how even those unaffiliated with the ten guilds all still live under their rule in a society made by and for the guilds.

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Where would an anonymous person (me) go to sell (get money in exchange for goods) a suspicious (suspicious) amount of benzoyl peroxide (dry) (suspicious) without any questions asked (annoying)?
I truly find it difficult to fathom what would be called a "suspicious" amount of benzoyl peroxide. but my first bet would be to sell to the Thinktank enclave, they'll take basically anything if they think it could be turned into some sort of novel reagent. beyond that probably just sell the bulk to an underfunded Simic facility. they'd absolutely be willing to skirt a few laws if it means they'd have extra antibiotics on hand.
Hey, you probably don’t remember me. But you used to actually teach me, I was a shorter merfolk. I gave you an enchanted teacup once.
I want you to know that you were the best teacher I ever had, and I’m currently doing an internship with a magic item shop. Thanks for always encouraging me to stay curious about artifacts.
oh, it's been a good while since i've had a merfolk. I'm happy you're doing well. it means more than anything to me that I was able to help you find the thing that you love doing.
I probably still have the teacup too. I have a few little display cabinets where I keep the gifts and letters i've been sent over the years, though some sadly have ended up destroyed for some reason or another.
it's really easy to get caught up in all of the mistakes you've made, but if I was able to help you, I must have been doing something right.
GET ABSOLUTELY DOGGED ON, ENEMIES OF REASON!! The Stonecut Row debacle just got taken to The Guildpact and it was ruled IN FAVOR OF THE AZORIUS!
Thats 4 square miles now protected under precinct laws e1.72-f9.0. Thats 19k guildless now protected under the No Raise Raze act! Over 10k homes those bumpkins can’t smash without violating the guildpact! Get absolutely FUCKED!
This is the biggest legal victory I’ve had the pleasure of witnessing in my career, and I will take deep personal pleasure in orating the details of the new perimeter.
Name: Daxon
Species: Human for now. I haven’t made up my mind on possible modifications.
Gender and pronouns: Male (he/him)
Color identity: Primary Green and Blue, however a with a dash of red.
Height: 74.83 for now. Again, modifications.
Weight: 170.38 at the time of writing.
Born: Unfortunately there was no clear record of my birth. Closest approximate is about 14 Prahz, I suspect about 5:24 A.M.
Plane(s) of Residence: Ravnica, Precinct 5, Zonot Seven. I run a medical practice there, with a specialty in soul affirming care, ranging from simple reassignment surgery to grafts, biological prosthetics, and other similar ventures.
Plane of Origin: Tarkir
Affiliations: The Simic conclave and tenuous but generally healthy relations with the Temur Frontier.
Titles/Ranks/Positions: Licensed Surgeon, Member of the Gyre Claude, Offical Utopian Idealist, Whisperer of the Temur Frontier*
Allied Organizations: None in particular, though I’m not truly important enough to have any organizations view myself as a distinct ally.
Companions/Associates: None for now, unfortunately most of my work has been on my own, with some levels of respect and cooperation from my fellow members of the Simic Combine, but none that I work with closely.
Likes: Curiosities, philosophy, life, ecology, biology, witty humor, puzzles, strategic games, healing, and feeling like I am making my community a happier place.
Dislikes: Anger, Malice, unneeded suffering, strenuous physical activity, limits, rot, hunting, dragons, snow, cold.
Signature Spells/Abilities: Healing Magic, Calming Magic, counterspells, Enchantment Nullification, soul whispering.
Bio: Born in the Temur Frontier of Tarkir, I found myself lacking in comforts and pleasant company that would not throw me to the ground as part of a sport I did not wish to partake in. After developing a talent for whispering to ancestral spirits, I found myself mourning the difficulties these souls had encountered in such limited bodies, and as such when I found an Omenpath that led to somewhere I could learn far more about how to properly give a soul a proper vessel via biological modification, I abandoned the Temur, though my healing abilities allow them to justify not fully rejecting a rare visit I may indulge when an Omenpath is convenient.
So... I've been staying in the 10th district for a while after coming through an Omenpath for about 2 months now from Avishkar, what's the immigration process like?
Theres little to no required paperwork for guildless citizenship, but keep in mind that guildless citizenship greatly diminishes your powers of protection, home ownership, and medical coverage. Getting an entry level position at The Conclave, or Senate is my advised way of becoming a protected citizen. Registry can be filed at any local guildhouse. To become established in your community, I would look into local events and festivals; many streets have monthly ones.

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Its Mokosh 1st, aka the first day of Ravnican Atypical Presentation, Modification and Orientation Month. This has been modified by omenpath travelers as simply "Pride Month" We at the Azorius would like to remind all citizens that your presentation, modification, and orientation are valid. Unless that presentation, modification, and orientation would infringe on the rights of the people. I myself was assigned male at birth, and have since amended it. Please; be kind to your neighbor.
To make an amendment to yesterday’s post. The Senate reminds you to consider all identies valid for the purposes of filling out official documents. Unless, of course, that identification is: criminal.
Its Mokosh 1st, aka the first day of Ravnican Atypical Presentation, Modification and Orientation Month. This has been modified by omenpath travelers as simply "Pride Month" We at the Azorius would like to remind all citizens that your presentation, modification, and orientation are valid. Unless that presentation, modification, and orientation would infringe on the rights of the people. I myself was assigned male at birth, and have since amended it. Please; be kind to your neighbor.