Kan' Sharuminar
Fluffy
To touch is to feel, to know is to believe. The time has come to feel, to know, to believe. From the darkness came a gnome. This is the Geoff Show!
Prologue: The Gnomeless Early Life of Kan’ Sharuminar
Let it be understood that I write the following tale not intending to be considered the main hero. It is true that I have done some rather wonderful things, which I’ll get into shortly, but I am not the champion of this story. That person is…well, I’ll get into that sometime later.
My story began shortly after being offered a job as a theoretical physicist at a laboratory in New Mexico. At first I found this comical as, well, I’ve never shown any sort of aptitude for physics…or any science for that matter. Add in the fact I live over a thousand miles from New Mexico, and I have to question the sensibilities of their headhunting staff. Still, minimum wage and every other weekend off, how hard can it be?
You want me to push the glowy thingy into the sparkly thingy?
Long story short, I kind of blew up New Mexico.
That’s alright though, as I survived it. And a trip to another world, which was harrowing, rather odd, and filled with the sort of creatures one can only dream about.
Okay, maybe not that creature. I don’t really dream about that sort of thing. Often. Look, I have a beard, alright, I’m manly! I beat people down with my long hard staff!
Oh god!
Moving on, I returned to the world a couple decades later and it turns out everything has gone a bit mad. Earth has been conquered, there’s a resistance fighting it out in some place called City 17, and I’m being regarded as some sort of saviour who knows how to sort everything out, and they look to me on what to do.
Long story short, I kind of blew up City 17.
Again, survived. What the devil is this suit I’m wearing made of? Indestructus Lazerusium (I’m a scientist, dammit, it works). A quick dash to the train station later, and I manage to outrun the rather massive explosion that I caused. Wonderful.
Except not so much, as said explosion caused the train to crash, and then I was terribly worried about the state of things. Things like gravity. That weighed heavily on my mind at the time…
Prologue: The Gnomeless Early Life of Kan’ Sharuminar
Let it be understood that I write the following tale not intending to be considered the main hero. It is true that I have done some rather wonderful things, which I’ll get into shortly, but I am not the champion of this story. That person is…well, I’ll get into that sometime later.
My story began shortly after being offered a job as a theoretical physicist at a laboratory in New Mexico. At first I found this comical as, well, I’ve never shown any sort of aptitude for physics…or any science for that matter. Add in the fact I live over a thousand miles from New Mexico, and I have to question the sensibilities of their headhunting staff. Still, minimum wage and every other weekend off, how hard can it be?
You want me to push the glowy thingy into the sparkly thingy?
Long story short, I kind of blew up New Mexico.
That’s alright though, as I survived it. And a trip to another world, which was harrowing, rather odd, and filled with the sort of creatures one can only dream about.
Okay, maybe not that creature. I don’t really dream about that sort of thing. Often. Look, I have a beard, alright, I’m manly! I beat people down with my long hard staff!
Oh god!
Moving on, I returned to the world a couple decades later and it turns out everything has gone a bit mad. Earth has been conquered, there’s a resistance fighting it out in some place called City 17, and I’m being regarded as some sort of saviour who knows how to sort everything out, and they look to me on what to do.
Long story short, I kind of blew up City 17.
Again, survived. What the devil is this suit I’m wearing made of? Indestructus Lazerusium (I’m a scientist, dammit, it works). A quick dash to the train station later, and I manage to outrun the rather massive explosion that I caused. Wonderful.
Except not so much, as said explosion caused the train to crash, and then I was terribly worried about the state of things. Things like gravity. That weighed heavily on my mind at the time…