Villains -- or those we're told are villains -- are always more interesting.
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was thinking about infighting and like. they all see us the same. from the wildest queerest fagdyke to a cis gay guy. we are the same to them. the weird queers are not like. ruining your precious community. we're a part of it
Good news, fellow artists! Nightshade has finally been released by the UChicago team! If you aren't aware of what Nightshade is, it's a tool that helps poison AI datasets so that the model "sees" something different from what an image actually depicts. It's the same team that released Glaze, which helps protect art against style mimicry (aka those finetuned models that try to rip off a specific artist).
As they show in their paper, even a hundred poisoned concepts make a huge difference.
(Reminder that glazing your art is more important than nighshading it, as they mention in their tweets above, so when you're uploading your art, try to glaze it at the very least.)
Searched my email just in case and it was in my Evernote.
Annoyed.
I wrote the beginning of a lovely Gargoyles fanfic a few years ago and I wanted to reread it because it was lovely and I kind of want to play with it again and now it's. Just. Gone.
I've searched my Docs, my USB stick that I keep all my fanfic on, my Cloud, my Google Drive.
It's.
Just.
Gone.
And now I'm pissed, because I have a headache and this was lovely and now. It's. Gone.
I wrote the beginning of a lovely Gargoyles fanfic a few years ago and I wanted to reread it because it was lovely and I kind of want to play with it again and now it's. Just. Gone.
I've searched my Docs, my USB stick that I keep all my fanfic on, my Cloud, my Google Drive.
It's.
Just.
Gone.
And now I'm pissed, because I have a headache and this was lovely and now. It's. Gone.
My submission for ArtOrderās Tiny Dragons project! This was made with my usual mess of watercolor, ink, and colored pencil on 8x8ā³ hotpress watercolor paperā¦this time I really tried to pin down the value structure of the whole piece, and Iām feeling good about that aspect of it. :DĀ
Let me tell you about one of my high school friendsā old Dungeons and Dragons PCs.
Olaf Olafson was your pretty straightforward Northman Barbarian type. Huge, strong, pale, red-haired and with a tremendous beard. What made Olaf special was the little things.
Despite living in a world with clerical magic, demons, and other powerful alignment-based Outsiders, Olaf was an atheist. This was because his people believed the last world had already ended and the gods went with it (basically post-Ragnarok). All that was left wereĀ āspiritsā. Powerful spirits. Who could grant deific magic. But they werenāt gods, and you didnāt have to worship them- in fact you shouldnāt, because it would just inflate their already swollen egos.
Despite being an enormous, frightening, powerful man with dubious hygeine and a propensity for going literallyĀ berserk in combat, Olaf was a gentle fellow in towns and villages, had a deep fondness for small fluffy animals and children, and was a generous tipper.
Olaf liked to drink. Not mead, but wine. He liked to sip it. It made him feel ācivilizedā. He never drank it quickly enough to get drunk. His meals almost invariably consisted of āWine. Meat. Cheese.ā Which was what he would order in literally every tavern. Theyād ask him to clarify, what sort of wine? What sort of meat? What sort of- Olaf would raise a hand and repeat, slowly, as if to a fool: āWine. Meat. Cheese.āĀ
Olaf spoke broken common, more or less Hulk-speak, referred to himself in the third person almost exclusively, all that fun stuff. Then we had a story arc where I sent them up to Olafās homeland, where everyone spoke āNorthmanā or whatever the hell I called it. While up there, he was incredibly fluent. Even poetic.Ā āMy brothers! I have returned from the decadent lands of the south, bearing riches and glory, and tales of great deeds!ā The other players caught on and talked like a pack of movie Frankensteins, barely able to communicate in the foreign tongue.
For a long time, Olaf was the most financially stable member of the party. Because he bought a tavern in their home-base-town, hired the senior barmaid/waitress lady to be the manager, and funneled the profits back into the business. He kept his adventuring money and his tavern money separate, except when he would sometimes spend adventuring money to expand the tavern.Ā
Ā Thereās not a lot to do in 3rd edition with skill ranks when youāre a barbarian, so eventually Olaf sank a point into Healing on a lark. A few sessions later, they captured an important enemy NPC, but heād lost an arm in the fighting and was about to die. Their cleric had been captured and their NPC paladin wasnāt around, either. There was no magical healing available, and no one else had anyĀ ranks in healing. The dude was about to die, and take with him the knowledge of where their friends had been taken. Olaf- with a Ā single rankĀ in Healing I remind you -offered to save his life in exchange for the location, and the guy agreed. Olaf then stuck a sword in the fire, saidĀ āOlaf see this once,ā and cauterized the wound.
It worked, of course. I didnāt even make him roll. I was too busy trying not to piss myself laughing.Ā āOlaf see this once.ā Jesus Christ.
So just mucking about with it a bit this morning and it actually seems pretty interesting, pretty cool; a quick glance and I can see what's up with everything/everyone I actually interact with here on the Hellsite (affectionate).
Thing is, I'm not seeing anywhere to actually compose a post. There's no little bar above the feeds to choose from or anything. It's just feeds, so I had to come back to regular Tumblr to write this.
Am I just missing it? Overlooking it?
Because honestly, I can see myself using this if I have the ability to compose posts as well. I'm not sure how it would work on mobile, as I usually compose things on desktop and just reblog w/maybe some commentary and tags on mobile.
I don't know if you'll even see this, guys, but I had to try.
Thanks,
Marbles
P.S. Please fix the search function. It's like pulling teeth to find my own original writing in my own archive. Thanks.
P.P.S. @thebibliosphere you started messing with this last night -- do you see a compose button anywhere on the Patio feeds? Am I just missing it somehow?