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@thelastomnitect.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 6:17 PM

Hey, Voyagers: due to Roll20 fucking with asset storage, today's #LEGACYFirstFlight #TTRPG ACTUALPLAY IS POSTPONED til OCT 17TH.

We have a work around, but it's gonna take a bit to fix. But it's not all bad news: we'll be having aHALLOWEEN STREAM THIS YEAR!

Thanks for understanding folks.

LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT IS POSTPONED UNTIL OCT 17TH @everyone Hey Voyagers, because of ROLL 20 being really fucking dumb today's :LFFLegacy:LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT Actual play session will have to be postponed . I we think we have a work around, but it's gonna take a bit to fix. Sooo, our next session will be OCTOBER 17th. HOWEVER, It's not all bad news. Because WE'LL BE HAVING A HALLOWEEN STREAM FOR LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT THIS YEAR! So... thanks for understanding folks. I wanted to stream today so bad, but shit happens.
@thelastomnitect.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 2:08 AM

SATURDAY OCT 3RD.
1:30PM EST.
A MONSTER IS SLAIN.
A MONSTER IS CAGED.
A MONSTER IS BORN.
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Join us on Twitch.tv/TheLastOmnitect for the next actualplay session of my #LEGACYFirstFlight indie TTRPG!
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[ #ttrpg / #Indie / #Actualplay ]

@thelastomnitect.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 3:59 AM

Whipped up a quick practice doodle before I hit the hay tonight. It's still a work-in-progress. Its been a bit since I drew anything for the sake of it.

So here: an AVATAR-type walker from my TTRPG setting tearing up a highway.

#Mech / #Avatar / #LEGACYFirstFlight / #IndieTTRPG

A largely greyscale work-in-progress sketch of a humanoid mech standing on a highway, causing cars to flip and pointing a forearm cannon at the viewer.
@thelastomnitect.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 3:53 AM

If you see this, post your green art 🌿

|| #SUMMONERTheWildHunt || #LEGACYFirstFlight || #GentryDolaanAintNoFascist || #IndieTTRPG || #Helldivers2 || #Fancomic ||

An art piece from Omni's "SUMMONER: The Wild Hunt"' indie TTRPG. A person wearing a very primitive wooden mask (abstractly shaped like a barn owl with a single horn) and furs over green and brown leathers, brandished a sharpened wooden stave amidst a dark, foggy forest. His eye, the only things visible from beneath the dark of his mask, and the edge of his weapon, glow with the same verdant green light.A piece of Environmental art from my Space Opera TTRPG "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT" A kilometer tall white tower sits serenely in the rolling green foothills mountains of Levarah, under a serene blue sky, a monolith of white steel against jagged overgrown grey stone. A grey banner is super-imposed over the bottom, with the blue tri-force-like logo of the Joint Syndicate Authority. The text on it reads: The Firewatch, Joint Syndicate Authority Capital, LevarahA revenant from "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT", Omni's indie TTRPG setting. A hovering metallic figure, long and lanky. It's segmented body is bound by glowing cyan electromagnets. It's disk-like head a mess of glowing red optics. It's body is overgrown with vines and ferns. Where's it's right arm should be, a nest of smaller manipulators peak from behind the vines, while it's oversized left arm terminates in a massive, tuning fork shaped railgun, it's internal heatsinks a baleful shade of orangeGentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist Arc 3: Tooth & Nail pg 147 Panel 1: Gentry, looking to the side like he's guilty, cyan eyes glowing in the shade of a green tree's leaves. Panel 1 Dialogue: Gentry: "I... I tried to make it, you know... If I'd have known how little time, I'd... I'd have been here sooner." Panel 2: A closeup of Gentry's white robotic hands holding each other nervously, fingers fidgeting. Panel 2 Dialogue: Gentry: "I know you never much cared for ceremony... but I would've been there all the same... And I know, my hands were tied. The life of a double agent was never going to be easy... but this... missing this hurts." Panel 3: Gentry, looking up to the canopy, eyes raised, smiling bemusedly. Panel 3 Dialogue: Gentry: "But I know you understand. And I know exactly what you'll say: 'I love you, man. Now get back out of here and get back to it." Panel 4: Gentry standing up from the base of the tree, revealing a small holographic cenotaph behind him, with the glowing figure of a dark skinned man with a curling brown afro, glasses and bright brown eyes. Panel 4 Dialogue Gentry: "And you're right... daylight is burning." Gentry: "I love you, Dad." Superimposed text: "In loving memory of Victor Castro, my father. Rest in Power, Dad. I love you." - Omni
@thelastomnitect.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 2:48 PM

God, that's been me with #LEGACYFirstFlight. I've swerved completely into burnout several times during development, in no small part because I have no money, and so compensate with time.

There's a reason it's taken so long for me to get to where I am now in development.

@thelastomnitect.bsky.socialSep 8, 2026, 2:31 AM

If you see this, post your green art 🌿

|| #SUMMONERTheWildHunt || #LEGACYFirstFlight || #GentryDolaanAintNoFascist || #IndieTTRPG || #Helldivers2 || #Fancomic ||

An art piece from Omni's "SUMMONER: The Wild Hunt"' indie TTRPG. A person wearing a very primitive wooden mask (abstractly shaped like a barn owl with a single horn) and furs over green and brown leathers, brandished a sharpened wooden stave amidst a dark, foggy forest. His eye, the only things visible from beneath the dark of his mask, and the edge of his weapon, glow with the same verdant green light.A piece of Environmental art from my Space Opera TTRPG "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT" A kilometer tall white tower sits serenely in the rolling green foothills mountains of Levarah, under a serene blue sky, a monolith of white steel against jagged overgrown grey stone. A grey banner is super-imposed over the bottom, with the blue tri-force-like logo of the Joint Syndicate Authority. The text on it reads: The Firewatch, Joint Syndicate Authority Capital, LevarahA revenant from "LEGACY: FIRST FLIGHT", Omni's indie TTRPG setting. A hovering metallic figure, long and lanky. It's segmented body is bound by glowing cyan electromagnets. It's disk-like head a mess of glowing red optics. It's body is overgrown with vines and ferns. Where's it's right arm should be, a nest of smaller manipulators peak from behind the vines, while it's oversized left arm terminates in a massive, tuning fork shaped railgun, it's internal heatsinks a baleful shade of orangeGentry Dolaan Aint No Fascist Arc 3: Tooth & Nail pg 147 Panel 1: Gentry, looking to the side like he's guilty, cyan eyes glowing in the shade of a green tree's leaves. Panel 1 Dialogue: Gentry: "I... I tried to make it, you know... If I'd have known how little time, I'd... I'd have been here sooner." Panel 2: A closeup of Gentry's white robotic hands holding each other nervously, fingers fidgeting. Panel 2 Dialogue: Gentry: "I know you never much cared for ceremony... but I would've been there all the same... And I know, my hands were tied. The life of a double agent was never going to be easy... but this... missing this hurts." Panel 3: Gentry, looking up to the canopy, eyes raised, smiling bemusedly. Panel 3 Dialogue: Gentry: "But I know you understand. And I know exactly what you'll say: 'I love you, man. Now get back out of here and get back to it." Panel 4: Gentry standing up from the base of the tree, revealing a small holographic cenotaph behind him, with the glowing figure of a dark skinned man with a curling brown afro, glasses and bright brown eyes. Panel 4 Dialogue Gentry: "And you're right... daylight is burning." Gentry: "I love you, Dad." Superimposed text: "In loving memory of Victor Castro, my father. Rest in Power, Dad. I love you." - Omni