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Issue: 1033 | 16th day of Hunting, Y27 |
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 | A Roll of FateCharloton toiled in her ramshackle room, always the prisoner of someone else's games. Never free. Collab with hectic_haley
by discardedcrayons |  | A Quick Breather “Our informants have spotted the Grey Painter and Vira just south of the Haunted Woods..."
by black_skull725 |  | ADVANCED NeoQuest!Classroom 104-A sees its last class for the day file out casually. The students go about their business, as the professor for “Running an Ethical Business in Neopia Central” folds a notebook and follows the tail end of the crowd.
by homsar_eggplant |  | The Gamer’s Curse It was a Saturday afternoon, and Nadaba the Maraquan Draik, known to her friends as a late-night gamer, rolled out of bed after a pathetic bout of sleeping in ridiculously late.
by _brainchild_ |  | Twumbo's Surprise“Did you hear about the new event that’s coming in the Neolodge’s Games room?”
by snowwhite6210 |  | StatecraftRoberta of Brightvale hardly needed to remember her mother. She was long gone before she had uttered her first word, and thereafter her surviving uncles gave her all the love she ever needed.
by likelife96 |  | A Strange Encounter in the Lost DesertWhat will the die decide?
by tatyanne |  | A Different Kind of Games ChallengeAbigail looked over the table, triple-checking that she had everything she needed. Game pieces? Check. Character sheets?
by madidogs88 |  | A Cybunny's Guide to RPGGood Games was a fun, independently owned shop managed by a kind-hearted Elderly Boy Tonu, nestled in the colourful arts district of Neopia Central.
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"A Roll of Fate" by discardedcrayons
Charloton toiled in her ramshackle room, always the prisoner of someone else's games. Never free. Never to have clarity of a world without someone controlling her every move. This had been her fate for as long as she could remember. As far back as Charloton could remember, she had been under the control of a faceless Moehog known as Grimoiry. She had no idea when or how this came to be her life, but there was a signed contract that Grimoiry whipped out any time Charloton tried to disobey.
Today had pushed Charloton to find a way free of her contract. She was tired of being rented out to Faitel to play Fashion Doll for his crumbling fast fashion empire. Charlie was tired of using her power of persuasion to con Neopians into buying the cheap clothes under the ruse of high quality fashion. Ugga Shinies produced higher quality products than Faitel currently did...
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