It is amazing what the ME games can make or inspire people to do. In my case I coughed up this weird hair-ball.
Shekarian-fan, I? Seems so. I’m so not sorry. I think. Myes.
Oh, and it may have SPOILERS for those who’ve never, ever played the three games, ‘course.
Why did I even make this?!?
ME1, still such fun!
I’ve actually yet to finish ME3 with a paragon, especially due to my having lost the original ME1 and ME2 saves for Evelyn Shepard, the goodie-two-shoes Spectre, who went to great lengths to ensure that as few were hurt by her decisions as possible. That is of course discounting how many were lost to save the Council, of course.
Nevertheless, I find myself still pleasantly surprised by how much I enjoy replaying ME1, and this feeling was emphasised even more by the fact that I was able to recreate the ME3 face thanks to a wonderful tool found on the internet, which generated the facial generator slides.
The result left me ecstatic! And as can be imagined, helped a lot with the replaying of the first game. Now it’s onward to the second. Ooooh, yes.
Obviously lying: I am indeed what I appear to be. A volus. No, really. Exclamation of dismay: Why can I not persuade you of the truth of the matter. Oh, woe is me.”
And for some reason made me think of blue and red pills… Curious. Probably the lack of a spoon made me consider this. Tee hee!
I cannot help but feel this being a captivating piece, especially seeing as how mine own FemShep was a redhead renegade, who put up a strong visage wherever she went, never showing any weakness.