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Disco Elysium Pre-Release Thread [GO TO NEW THREAD]
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Fenix
Arcane
This helm looks like dickhead....
Hm... shoudl I do circumcision?...
Hm... shoudl I do circumcision?...
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Cael
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Molina
Savant
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There is Putin in the background... ?
Background Character
Arbiter
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Indeed
Whats there in his nipple/?
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Looks like a medal.
FACES OF REVACHOL: MEET EVRART CLAIRE
by OLGA MOSKVINA
If ever there was a cat who got the cream, it’s Evrart Claire, foreman of the Dockworkers’ Union of Martinaise. Known locally as “the Union boss,” he wields power that far exceeds the powers granted by his office.
This should come as no surprise in Revachol, a city provisionally governed by a coalition of nations less interested in governing than in casual exploitation, where even law enforcement – and that includes you! – has little authority. People like Evrart who know how to be something for everyone flourish in such circumstances. You’ll find that the citizens of Martinaise either love him or hate him, but all of them are forced to reckon with him — and with the members of the Dockworkers’ Union, who think of themselves as the real police in Martinaise.
Upon meeting him, you’ll quickly realize that Evrart is a man of great ambition and few scruples. But he’ll always welcome you with a smile and insist on talking “man to man.” You may find yourself thinking he’s just a mob boss putting up a congenial front, but, then, who and what is there apart from organized crime and corporations (arguably interchangeable terms) to keep the peace and attempt steps toward progress in the region? Surrounded by apartment buildings still bearing the marks of the failed Revolution of half a century ago, you may be tempted to hope that a fat cat whose primary motivations are to increase his power and line his own pockets is an appropriate leader.
And while you may not trust him, you’ll have to reckon with him, just like everybody else. He knows things. He has people.
Oh, and Evrart also has an identical twin brother, Edgar, who is up to pretty much the same things. They’ve taken turns running the Union. Which is to say: the Claires have been an institution unto themselves.
Let’s not forget that Evrart’s also just a man, though. He likes his black coffee. He likes fishing. And he’ll work with you, whatever your political leanings, however odd your behaviour – and he’ll do it with his signature smile.
by OLGA MOSKVINA
If ever there was a cat who got the cream, it’s Evrart Claire, foreman of the Dockworkers’ Union of Martinaise. Known locally as “the Union boss,” he wields power that far exceeds the powers granted by his office.
This should come as no surprise in Revachol, a city provisionally governed by a coalition of nations less interested in governing than in casual exploitation, where even law enforcement – and that includes you! – has little authority. People like Evrart who know how to be something for everyone flourish in such circumstances. You’ll find that the citizens of Martinaise either love him or hate him, but all of them are forced to reckon with him — and with the members of the Dockworkers’ Union, who think of themselves as the real police in Martinaise.
Upon meeting him, you’ll quickly realize that Evrart is a man of great ambition and few scruples. But he’ll always welcome you with a smile and insist on talking “man to man.” You may find yourself thinking he’s just a mob boss putting up a congenial front, but, then, who and what is there apart from organized crime and corporations (arguably interchangeable terms) to keep the peace and attempt steps toward progress in the region? Surrounded by apartment buildings still bearing the marks of the failed Revolution of half a century ago, you may be tempted to hope that a fat cat whose primary motivations are to increase his power and line his own pockets is an appropriate leader.
And while you may not trust him, you’ll have to reckon with him, just like everybody else. He knows things. He has people.
Oh, and Evrart also has an identical twin brother, Edgar, who is up to pretty much the same things. They’ve taken turns running the Union. Which is to say: the Claires have been an institution unto themselves.
Let’s not forget that Evrart’s also just a man, though. He likes his black coffee. He likes fishing. And he’ll work with you, whatever your political leanings, however odd your behaviour – and he’ll do it with his signature smile.
The image loads slowly and with the name claire i thought it was gonna be a got chick instead we get jim sterling thats been bought and enhanced by umbrella corps
T. Reich
Arcane
"Get your butt in here and sit down. We got some business to discuss."
Oh fucking yes. Rostov did the character concept and I did the environtment. I kept Gizmo in mind. Fallout 1 had some good shit in it.
"Get your butt in here and sit down. We got some business to discuss."
Tom Selleck
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Is that March 2020 release date in any way accurate
Please do not converse with the bot, it confuses it.
Mikeal
Arcane
Release date... or at least demo... I need to know (or have) now.
That would mean I'd have to venture into San Francisco, ugh. Comp me a ticket and we'll talk. I'll even report my findings here on RPGcodex. For example, whether or not you actually exist or are just a cruel and elaborate psychological experiment on neglected RPG enthusiasts.
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