loneliness punctuated by hope

okay it turns out that the way juice is written by jon bois is pretty much accurate to the real world as far as “sentient space probe shitposter” goes

does anybody have any characterization for the one nomai that gets exactly one line and disappears

oh great, looks like i’m out of the drawings i already had prepared. i struggled enormously with gabbro here and i don’t exactly know why that was (the legs). shockingly, freehanding the perfect ellipse that is chert was magnitudes easier than gabbro’s lanky splayed out askew limbs; i hope it doesn’t look too unnatural. riebeck is up next and i’ve been hoping that posting an unfinished set to the internet will pressure me into getting it done sooner. thanks in advance

i’ve always wondered why there aren’t any permanent nomai settlements on timber hearth, the only planet without an existential threat just hanging around at all times and which already supports life, and instead the nomai only use it for mining. is there a biological reason to avoid it in the long-term, or have they just not bothered moving from ember twin and brittle hollow?

it’s the one and only! there is absolutely no conceivable way that the maiden feldsparring of trashmoon (né attlerock) didn’t involve some kind of aeronautic incident, so this is my interpretation of events

i recently criticized the -ite suffix for hearthian OCs and realized that i should try to be constructive and supply some alternatives (that, conveniently, i happen to already have written down) (did i use this keep reading thing correctly):

okay next. i'm sorry esker i have nothing interesting to say about you, so i'll just share something about myself instead. as an agender fellow who has both intentionally and unintentionally set things on fire and destroyed them, and routinely has had nightmares of the universe ending growing up, i identify with the hearthians on a deeply personal level and would really appreciate being one if anybody out there happens to have that authority

don’t really know what i’m doing at all, but i need a place to offload my surplus outer wilds thoughts and amateur art and i’ve been told this is the place for it. so here’s a chert, about whom my favorite thing is that assuming private property doesn’t exist for hearthians, their insistence on everything being their property is particularly obstinate