Hey all

Everyone say thank you to Stephen for the coal and the burning!

I'm Ken. You may remember me from such experiences as "High school" or "Life." I am a telepresence bound to the Floating Island, possibly a ghost or maybe a radiation echo. I guide visitors to all the island's wonderful mysteries, teach them how to crew, and occasionally release unspeakable horrors upon an unsuspecting populace. Welcome aboard - introduce yourselves!

Thank you Stephen.

I'm Bec. Or Bex, plural, to account for the Legion in my head. The metaphysical Librarian, I keep track of Stories, whether anyone knows it or not. I probably have a few of yours, collected along the way as I follow the bread-crumbs, hunting for my own.

To quote a dream I once knew, "I write myself Real."

Hey, we all got hobbies. What's yours?

Solomon Echo. You haven't seen much of what I do, as of yet, it's being assembled in shadow. While moonlighting as a petty Mind Gangster for Omniverous Corporate Thoughtforms (Omnicorpform Ltd., stock: OCT), I've taken up reference as a Broadcast Shaman and Audio Harvester for the Floating Island. Extends the lifespan, don't'cha know.

You'll mostly on the edges and in the secret tunnels of the Island, channeling the energy Stephen generates from the coal pits and turning it into structures, avatars, interfaces. Tuning rogue satellites and scanning for new frequencies.