I've been trying to make some furniture based around existing animations. And I'm spending way way too much time going the blender->Outfit Studio->Nifscope->Game->Blender loop. It's not so bad if I can just tweak positions in nifscope, but any time I need to resize along a single axis, or rotate, I go bakc to Blender and the whole thing starts again.
I'm hoping to use 3DS Max to shortcut all this ... but that's not going very well at the moment, so I thought I'd try somet
As it stand, people don't seem to see the extra burden that I am under. I am collapsing under.
THe project I tried to start was one that gave me hope I put my best effort into and like everything I try got no response.
I cannot deal with the weight of this world anymore. I have lost all hope.
And now I have been sentenced to death by starvation by a dictator who weilds a pen and brainwashed massess.
MY mind and body cannot take anymore.
“I need to see her. Immediately.”
Nora woke to that loud and strident voice, the memory of the night before making her smile despite the rude awaken. Then the thought of R4, dying as she tried to protect her president, soured her expression and tears started rolling down her face.
“She's indisposed,” said Delphine, her voice firm. “You can wait until she's presentable.”
“She's the Dragonborn, and I have orders to take her before the Jarl, at once.”
Daddy was a strange fellow. Everybody would just refer to him as "The Father" or "Daddy". Even if he had a name, it was long forgotten. Today actually marks his death as he finally decided he's had enough of hating life and passed away. What an intense life he lead though.
What started off as a sim who would just financially support my simself by writing books and publishing them in the basement ended up my most powerful and dominant NPC until today when he finally died of such a sil
Follow the daily life of Sunny and Nate, two best friends, who are about to see their lives turned upside down because of a major event. Will their friendship withstand it?
Greetings, dear traveler
I am pleased to present to your attention the next chapter of the adventures of the ill-fated Sisters, Roses and the people around them!
And hope you enjoy it.
And why I wish you a pleasant viewing. ^_^
Your feedback, comments and ideas are always welcome. ^_^And may the force serve you well
Minzie is a half-Vietnamese, half-Korean girl with plenty of role models to look up to. Unfortunately, said role models are basically the baddest most ill behaved famous people available such as grunge rock stars, metal rock stars and Kpop idols gone rogue and wild!
Minzie acquired her father's house after his untimely passing. He was infamous for trying to achieve the perfect symmetrical house, despite knowing that it will always look bad. After years of failure, he managed to crea
Nora had debated on whether or not she should walk into the village in her power armor or not. She couldn't be sure they would be friendly to strangers, and the armor would give her absolute protection. However, it would make an impression she might not want. The people would have to be frightened if she came stomping in wearing a ton or more of mechanism. So she compromised and crept in using her nanosuit on invisibility mode. She would get a read on these people before revealing herself.
Follow the daily life of Sunny and Nate, two best friends, who are about to see their lives turned upside down because of a major event. Will their friendship withstand it?
The next morning my thoughts were clearer.
I decided to call my mom after breakfast and ask her to stop sending me money.
Afterwards I wanted to think about where to get money from in future.
I could still have afforded the next rent, but then my financial reserves would have been exhausted.
For breakfast I had some oatmeal.
Then I sit down to call my mom.
“Hey mom, how are you?”
“Hi honey. It's a wonde
Nora opened her eyes, her stomach still flip flopping from whatever that had been. A bad dream? Hallucinations from some unknown drug? Whatever it had been, it could not have been real. Could it?
The world before her eyes looked very real, in a very unreal manner. A lush forest, a clear rushing river. Snow capped mountains all around. Birds singing. She started as a stag bound into view. Something was wrong with it, and it took her confused mind some moments to figure out what it was
Jarl Balgruuf the Greater looked down on the smoking body of the hope of the world in disgust. This was supposed to be the hero that would save them all from the World Eater, Alduin. And now there was nothing standing between the destroyer of worlds and the end.
Why, Kynareth? he silently raged. Why send us another stupid Nord warrior? Balgruuf himself was a Nord warrior, but he considered himself a thinker, especially since he was far beyond his prime.
The Dragonborn, on
Something I have always wanted to do was write in the worlds of Skyrim and Fallout. This is my first attempt, if not my first attempt at writing, since I make my living doing this. The Dragonborn is dead, and Kyne searches the multiverse for a replacement, finding Nora, the Sole Survivor and now president of the Commonwealth. She spirits the woman to Tamriel, where she must learn a new ways of fighting, aa well as command of the magic of the land. But the alliance she has left behind is looking
Once upon a time, there were these two raider girls, called Razors and Roxy.
And They were just - you know - hanging.
Roxy: Ufff... ufff ... uff ...
Razors: What's the matter with you?
Roxy: You know ... those things ... they put ... inside ... us?
Razors: It ain't like I'm going to forget, is it?
Roxy: Yah. It's just ... if I move ... like this ... I can feel ... them moving ... inside me ...
