Profile X-433: Akira

A Well-Worn Sleeping Ritual   It was getting late in the Kubai Desert, and the sun was just starting to set. Countless Xeros and were starting to make their way home from their long days of work, performing, and even creating. No matter who you were, the embrace of the night sky and a warm nest when you returned home was enough to make any Xero excited to retu...

"What? Cancelled? No!" Akira reread the dry missive in disbelief. The Old Hr'havel Cistern was going to be an anchor of this tour. Its semi-subterranean architecture had acoustic properties that many performers, Akira among them, loved to take advantage of. But while the xero may have been looking forward to the venue, the people of B'haddu themselves had been looking forward to Tetsu. They weren't going to let this stop them.  Akira reached for their camera. ~~ "Conce...

The Life of the Party It was a late night at Harbor, most parts of the main city were illuminated by the lights of the street, and most of the inhabitants were either making their way home from a long day, or getting to work somewhere in the night. Though in the heart of the city, it was easy to find places to kick back, relax, or even just cut loose and party. In a co...

 Wall of Wishes Akira had just skittered back into her little cave outpost. She had been busy djing all day and just managed to get some paper to make an envelope. She pulled out some markers and pens from her drawer and began to decorate the letter with various musical emblems and even a little sketch of herself from her set in Harbor earlier in the year, as she felt...