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Five past Nine
Ten past nine. Death was running late. Again. Richard stood from the couch with a sigh. Methodically he turned on the lights and then the TV. The same shitty news as the day before began spilling from the box and, ignoring it, Richard moved to the kitchen. He set a pot to boil water. The Earl Grey was always good for waiting. Twenty past nine and Richard came back to his living room, teapot in one hand, a plate with two cups in the other. The TV was turned off and a man sat on the couch. "I hope you don't mind, I have seen it all." The man said pointing toward the TV. "You're late." Richard said ignoring the man's comment as he placed the
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Memories of Thassilon, part 2
Natalia walked for hours through the dark streets and alleys of Korvosa, unaware of where she was heading. She just knew that she needed to stay away from the workshop and the Box. Before Natalia realized it, her feet had carried her to the doors of the Academae. Constructed like a castle, the imposing and impregnable thirty foot tall walls concealed not just the building and the students, but a different world from hers. Except for the Breaching Festival and cursing once in a while about the imps that plague the city, she had put little thought into wondering about this building or those who lived inside. She didn't have the kind of coin t
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Memories of Thassilon, part 1
"Whatever brings you here, I'm not interested." Natalia spoke without stopping or turning around, her delicate fingers still carefully working on a mechanical music player. Judging from how the wood squeaked with each step, she knew that the man behind her was unarmored. She placed one of her tools on the workbench and discretely picked up her butterfly dagger. That doesn't mean he is unarmed, Natalia thought. "You haven't even heard what I have come to say," said the man in a clear baritone. He was not Korvosan, his accent was more refined than that. Chelexian, perhaps? And he's a nobleman, Natalia cursed twice under her breath. "If it's
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Rain
"It's as if the gods are crying," says the old coachman as his vehicle moves along the forested path. It certainly feels as if the sky is collapsing above us. Maybe the old man is right. "Stop speaking nonsense Vrae," spits Anna, the old woman sitting with me in the back of the coach. "What will our guest think of us after such heresy?" The woman's tone make it sound more as an apology to me than a reprimand at her husband, but her eyes and thoughts are elsewhere. She watches every shadow outside the coach nervously. I had been lucky to find them this late at night. These days few travelers use this path anymore; it had just become too dange
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Space Sorcery
Debts Always come First Ernesto I. Ramirez The red and black starfighter appeared suddenly from Nowhere, the subspace used by sorcerers for FTL travel. It was so fast that the Space Station's alarms and defenses had no time to go off. Without any inconvenience the small ship had stealthily made into the SSC Kuttner's perimeter, quickly disappearing among the hundreds of docked ships waiting for Customs or cleared already by the Command Tower. Private Math Ross, Sonar Officer for the SSC Kuttner Space Station, had barely noticed the red dot on his screen. He dismissed it as nothing more than a system's bug. Overlooking operations was Lieute
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Five past Nine
Ten past nine. Death was running late. Again. Richard stood from the couch with a sigh. Methodically he turned on the lights and then the TV. The same shitty news as the day before began spilling from the box and, ignoring it, Richard moved to the kitchen. He set a pot to boil water. The Earl Grey was always good for waiting. Twenty past nine and Richard came back to his living room, teapot in one hand, a plate with two cups in the other. The TV was turned off and a man sat on the couch. "I hope you don't mind, I have seen it all." The man said pointing toward the TV. "You're late." Richard said ignoring the man's comment as he placed the
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Memories of Thassilon, part 2
Natalia walked for hours through the dark streets and alleys of Korvosa, unaware of where she was heading. She just knew that she needed to stay away from the workshop and the Box. Before Natalia realized it, her feet had carried her to the doors of the Academae. Constructed like a castle, the imposing and impregnable thirty foot tall walls concealed not just the building and the students, but a different world from hers. Except for the Breaching Festival and cursing once in a while about the imps that plague the city, she had put little thought into wondering about this building or those who lived inside. She didn't have the kind of coin t
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Memories of Thassilon, part 1
"Whatever brings you here, I'm not interested." Natalia spoke without stopping or turning around, her delicate fingers still carefully working on a mechanical music player. Judging from how the wood squeaked with each step, she knew that the man behind her was unarmored. She placed one of her tools on the workbench and discretely picked up her butterfly dagger. That doesn't mean he is unarmed, Natalia thought. "You haven't even heard what I have come to say," said the man in a clear baritone. He was not Korvosan, his accent was more refined than that. Chelexian, perhaps? And he's a nobleman, Natalia cursed twice under her breath. "If it's
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Rain
"It's as if the gods are crying," says the old coachman as his vehicle moves along the forested path. It certainly feels as if the sky is collapsing above us. Maybe the old man is right. "Stop speaking nonsense Vrae," spits Anna, the old woman sitting with me in the back of the coach. "What will our guest think of us after such heresy?" The woman's tone make it sound more as an apology to me than a reprimand at her husband, but her eyes and thoughts are elsewhere. She watches every shadow outside the coach nervously. I had been lucky to find them this late at night. These days few travelers use this path anymore; it had just become too dange
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Space Sorcery
Debts Always come First Ernesto I. Ramirez The red and black starfighter appeared suddenly from Nowhere, the subspace used by sorcerers for FTL travel. It was so fast that the Space Station's alarms and defenses had no time to go off. Without any inconvenience the small ship had stealthily made into the SSC Kuttner's perimeter, quickly disappearing among the hundreds of docked ships waiting for Customs or cleared already by the Command Tower. Private Math Ross, Sonar Officer for the SSC Kuttner Space Station, had barely noticed the red dot on his screen. He dismissed it as nothing more than a system's bug. Overlooking operations was Lieute
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Debts Always come First Ernesto I. Ramirez The red and black starfighter appeared suddenly from Nowhere, the subspace used by sorcerers for FTL travel. It was so fast that the Space Station's alarms and defenses had no time to go off. Without any inconvenience the small ship had stealthily made into the SSC Kuttner's perimeter, quickly disappearing among the hundreds of docked ships waiting for Customs or cleared already by the Command Tower. Private Math Ross, Sonar Officer for the SSC Kuttner Space Station, had barely noticed the red dot on his screen. He dismissed it as nothing more than a system's bug. Overlooking operations was Lieute
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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature
  • Mar 2, 1979
  • Mexico
  • Deviant for 12 years
  • He / Him
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My Bio
A gift by my dear friend Rafaela... and a reminder to myself: "dude get on writing... there is a lot to tell about Jordan"
Hope you like her as much as I do :D

Current Residence: Hermosillo, Sonora
Favourite genre of music: Clasic, Rock, Balads, Rancheras, Violin
Operating System: Windows
Wallpaper of choice: lisla.deviantart.com/art/Natal… or elenadudina.deviantart.com/art…
Personal Quote: Detalles... Detalles...

Favourite Visual Artist
Too many to name
Favourite Movies
SinCity & Watchmen between others
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Drea -> http://www.dreaonline.com/
Favourite Writers
Too many to name
Favourite Games
Mass Effect & Prince of Persia
Favourite Gaming Platform
X-Box 360
Tools of the Trade
Computer
Other Interests
Literature, Anime, Sci-Fic, Fantasy, Videogames, RPGs,
Road to Jordan (full cycle)
It looks better here:Pathfinder Chronicler Well a few months ago I talked of how Jordan Fenix came to be, i won't repeat it, but if someone is interested it can be found here: https://montalve.deviantart.com/journal/26801687/ Right now I am more interested in showing her artistical evolution. Besides my stories, which began just as a way to create a background for her, she is a lot more deep than I have been able to show but I hope I can do it in the future, I have been working with her for almost 2 year and shehas become one of my favorite characters so far... *cof cof* I suppose it shows in my gallery :P My stories: Decisions of Faith 0
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Wayfinder 3 downloable and Ennies open for votin
Ok, as the titles says the Full version of the Wayfinder 3 is up for downloading in Paizo's store, its completly free so now go and download it: http://paizo.com/store/downloads/paizoFansUnited/v5748btpy8g0x/ ! :thumb171501552: And by the way, the Ennies are open for voting so vote Wayfinder here:  http://www.ennie-awards.com/voting/ballot.asp ! :thumb126370826:
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Wayfinder's Week and Artist in Need help
First things first the wonderful !Xaifin (https://www.deviantart.com/xaifin) and her mother are in serious financial problems, and she wants to support her, and the only way she can is art, so if you have a commision in mind or just want to helps check her gallery and ask something or ask for a print of her photos, you will be helping her a lot. :) For more information her journal http://chibixai.deviantart.com/journal/33213835/ Now to bussiness: Wayfinder's Week http://i943.photobucket.com/albums/ad272/Montalve/Wayfinder3-s.jpg :thumb168956463: Some of you may be one of the lucky to have participated at PaizoCon.  If so, you received your free copy of Wayfinder 3 at
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Hi, is your group :iconamateur-writing: currently active?
MontalveHobbyist Writer
I believe so, I am the one very much inactive.
Thanks for the update about the group, I am considering joining it. And I am sorry to hear you are inactive, I hope things get better for you!
MontalveHobbyist Writer
thanks, yeah
simply is about time, i keep writing but i haven't finished anything i can add.
MysticalSkeletonHobbyist Digital Artist
Late happy birthday to you!
MontalveHobbyist Writer
no worries, and thanks for the congratulations, je I get lost from here too often.
MysticalSkeletonHobbyist Digital Artist
You gotta hit me up on discord sometime since I'm never on skype anymore