I'm working on a fun little project to chronicle, mythify, and order Sandbox lore and request help from users with access to resources, memory of drama past, and anything else that might contribute. All EpicMafia lore is welcome in general, but Sandbox lore is the main focus.
Lor San Tekka
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Lor San Tekka was a human male explorer and member of the Church of the Force who was born in the waning years of the Galactic Republic.
This lore is false. If anything, the aesthetic weeb avatars were the things that contributed to danganmafia, not the other way around.
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wow this was a quick walk down memory lane.
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The arrival of the dangan mafia. some say this is the origin of aesthetic weeb avatars, canonical names, and the "im gay" meme. many can trace their roots back to the Dnagans. ever since the migration of dagnas, snudbox slowly turned away from its spam-ridden, non-pc feudal culture, at the cost of everyone becoming dead inside
Lucid told me to make a poll to choose the Games lobby owner. Dapower didn't volunteer like the others in the poll, I threw his name in there as a joke and he won.
There was a great war to drive all the bronies out of Sandbox. I still see some of the old users from that era. They may have changed their avatars, but I still know they were bronies.
The lore may not be as interesting when you get to the modern day as I have been running the lobby for a while now and ruling with an iron fist. The story is repetitive. A sad user tries to stand up to me and I push them back down to the bottom where they belong.
forreal though good lore was the old garden/sishen feud, the wave of corys, that time lucid almost shut the site down and everyone flooded to that facebook group, the first golbox, etc etc
the only thing bigger than bebops gaping asshole is his ego
i think the gaping anus is slightly bigger
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"I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed: And on the pedestal these words appear: ‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
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the only thing bigger than bebops gaping asshole is his ego