Well lets see, its a odd thing to write about once self...
Bit of an odd one tad chaotic I have been told I like to joke around and not take it all to serious its not like where getting out alive. Introverted in the sense crowds or the bustle of the concrete jungle are not my thing I rather have small but quality company still i go to events such as Castlefest, renactment and the like or the occational festival depends a lot on the company i have with me. il just need some me time to just contemplate the next conundrum, enjoy a book, play a game or dream up some fantastical idea that came to mind to recharge the social batteries.
I like people who speak there mind and are forward as i am, its better to be free to be once self then to wear a mask to fit in, just be you as I am me.
I enjoy camping and bush crafting and I mean proper bush crafting not just going into a glorified garden to light a campfire to then nock off for the night in a hotel.
I love sailing the freedom to be just with nature no made up restrictions but the real limitations of once self and there boat to go forward its not a battle it’s a dance and sometimes you step on your own tows.
Ofcourse I play video games used to be big into multiplayer team games but its been a while have been enjoying more single player story driven games as of late thank the stars for Indy developers.
A willing forever DM kinda fell into the role and honestly world building, storytelling (and tard wrangling the party from going into the supper giga death field but not to much after all it would be funny if they did) is just good fun working on my own system and world and no ye cant see it it aint finished yet.
Helps that I like to read mostly history for unlike fantasy history need not make sense still far from a “realism snob” I like 40k and LOTR recently got into the stormlight archives
Music im a tad of a mix i love metal music as much as I do classical music and i find acoustic guitar/violine/piano in person just wonderful without any amplification that may corrupt the pure depth of sound emanating from the the strings.
Love making stuff though lacking in artistic talent I mostly well make stuff be it some helpful device something just fun to make or restoring some antiques keeps my hands busy and my mind focused. Besides everyone can buy something off a shelf, nothing gives you the same understanding or appreciation of doing it yourself.
Gardening is also neat I prefer it wild though (grape vine in the picture I managed to “revive” no the wine I made was not the best however the semi fermented natural grape juice that had just a touch of carbonisation was a happy little accident)
Overall if it was up to me id live on an island, the shore side of a lake or some bit on the country side. Self-sufficient enough to be free to be me to have peace and have that place I belong
considering as of now I have yet to find a place I belong il continue to see where the wind will carry me
Life is a beautiful all be it dark thing to me I lack the words to describe it save for the comparison to a storm that truly owe inspiring havoc wracking force of nature and yet in that force there is beauty.
Looking for some meaningful genuine connections not the usual supperfical mask wearing kind that has me thoroughly checked out of society.
If it becomes something more then i say let it grow and be serious i don’t mean to waste any once life or my own on something fake and meaningless but before if at all let us enjoy our time for it’s the greatest and most finite of gifts we have.
Anyway pardon the long text as i lack the ability to post memes, here have a terribly excellent joke.
Herr Einstain, Monsieur Pascall and Sir Isaac newton are In the park playing a game of hide and seek. Its old Herr Einstain’s turn to count so he faces the tree and starts to count in German. Pascall dashes for a dens and uninviting cluster of shrubs and bushes snickering. Sir newton however stands right behind Einstein taking a stick a drawing a square around himself. Einstein turns around and jobs “Ha Zir Nevton I goz you !” “no” says newton shaking his head “you sir have found one newton per square meter you have found Pascall”
