And here are some gents for D-Deck, a playing cards deck gathering characters from all over the FF worlds. Can you recognise them all?
Release planned for April-May 2020. New tag isFF playing card project. If you’d like to help me out, Patreonis the place to go. It’s the supporters there that make everything I do possible.
Well into the way for D-Deck now, a playing cards deck gathering characters from all over the FF worlds. Do you recognise all these fine folks?
Release planned for April-May 2020. New tag isFF playing card project. If you’d like to help me out, Patreonis the place to go. Finances are always tight end of the year so I’d be extra appreciative of any support you can offer!
Here’s the translation for the new Dissidia Final Fantasy Opera Omnia Reno bonus story content, released on December 16th, 2020 for the Japanese version of the game!
Highlights: -Reno and Rude know that this world is an alternate universe -Rude helped pick fruit off a tall tree for Tidus and Rinoa -Reno used to go out drinking with the Turks and picks up the tab -He said Turks work is difficult, but he’s glad he did it because he was able to meet Rude -Desch says to Reno it’s important to encounter friends and meet someone precious to you -Reno explains how the Turks aren’t really bad guys
(The worst uncle in Lucis, out causing trouble in Dissidia)
“Sothis is the young rascal who’s been giving you the runaround.”
Ardyn leaned down to prod Cloud’s cheek and almost lost a finger for his trouble. He laughed, high and merry, and crouched to meet his eyes.
“Oh, I like you!” Ardyn chuckled. “You look like you’re much more fun than this dour angel, hmm?”
Cloud glowered at them. “This is the world of Respite, Sephiroth. You can’t hurt me here.”
“Not physically, no,” Sephiroth answered blandly.
Ardyn stood up and offered Cloud a hand. “Come on then, young sirrah, up you come. Do tell me, why does this great turkey of a man fret all day about chasing you down?”
Cloud shrugged with a sullen look. “Wish I knew.”
Sephiroth arched a haughty brow. “He’s a failed clone of mine.”
Ardyn squinted at Sephiroth, then at Cloud. “Hm. I see what you mean. Really only got your eyes, didn’t he?”
“By clone he means extension,” Cloud snapped, “Just another walking avatar of Sephiroth.”
Ardyn considered this. Then he turned back to Sephiroth. “I don’t think you’ve quite got the idea of how cloning works, old boy,” he said.
Sephiroth looked, overall, nonplussed. “I’m not the one making clones. That would be Hojo.”
“Well this Jojo person, whoever they are, is a bit rubbish at their job, aren’t they?”
Let it never be said that Cloud Strife passed up an opportunity to needle Sephiroth. He scoffed. “Hojo is the reason Sephiroth exists. He’s either his old man, or just the weirdo who rewrote his mitochondrial DNA to be the child of a sentient plague.”
“Cloud-” Sephiroth’s placid front flickered for just a moment. But it didn’t intimidate Cloud the way it used to.
Ardyn counted out a few fingers as though trying to follow Cloud’s explanation. Then he curled his lips in distaste.
“Goodgods man! And I thought my family was messy!”
I really wish there were more people in the world like Zidane Tribal. I simply adore him and I would love to have an older brother like him. If our world had more people like him, we would live in a much better and nicer place.
