MetroiD

Hi everyone, I'm Bobby, I come from Sofia, Bulgaria and I represent the worse (certainly the uglier) part of the Otters couple, in which my significant LEGO-loving Otter provides inspiration and design for our LEGO City builds, in particular the modulars, town designs, etc., while allowing me to twist my own brains on any technical or vehicle-related MOCs. I've been involved in the AFOL scene on and off for about half a decade now. During this period, I've been a contributor to Eurobricks and its (now defunct, but still fondly remembered) Classic-Town blog, and I also helped set up Bulgaria's first LUG, Lebgo, serving as its first Ambassador. I enjoy MOCcing and am primarily interested in Town & Trains.

If you want to have a look at our / my creations, the signature below provides a fully hyperlinked view to those Brickshelf, MOCPages, flickr and Brickset accounts. After a significant time away from the hobby, I think I'm finally in a position in my life where I can get back to regular MOCcing, so keep an eye out. Oh - we also run a Bricklink store specializing in sets.

Apart from enjoying plastic bricks, I also like to play Mafia Games here on EB every now and then.

A synopsis of my EB Mafia History:

Melinda Dugan, Alter Ego of the Ninja CMF, Vanilla-Hairdresser-Monster in TrumpetKing's CMF Mafia 2.

Survived; Town won.

Remained a suspect for other Townies up until (after) the very end. Quoted host's role PM in private and confessed my stupid move without the vote penalty really having an effect. Tried to make use of my cluelessness by offering the Town block useless plays to draw the scumsters out. Took half a game day to even realize my alter-ego was my alter-ego, not my role. Seriously, how the hell did I survive this one!?

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Meahon Doughal, Alter Ego of Lady Lotus Chen, Royal Protector in Hinckley's Steampunk Mafia.

Lynched on Day Three; Town lost.

Pulled off a bunch of weird moves in a stupid attempt to get the action going - which, logically enough, was then interpreted as scummy behaviour by my fellow Bargies. Demonstrated keen desire to explore fashion lines, as well as a perfectly combed set of eyebrows and beard. Also, managed to get a nice spanking by the finest lass on board right before jumping off the silver plank - and in the end did so in unforgettable style.

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Nobuo, Vanilla Townie in badboytje88's Yakuza Mafia.

Survived; Town won.

Played an obnoxious old fart (family elder / patriarch) who managed to annoy people to no end, but still somehow survived the fracas. Irked considerably by the plethora of inactive Townies which led to showing signs of a broken scumdar. Lost scummy wife and a whole lot of kids and grandkids, but gained a bunch of smexy genies and mermaids in the end.

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Betsy Bunny, Vanilla Townie in Hinckley's Fabuland Housewives.

Murdered on Night Three; Town won.

Lost hubby Randy Rabbit (no rabbibunny offspring for us, unfortunately); subsequently pulled a proper drama queen act, and also a proper undercover sting operation. Got brutally assassinated (in public, no less!) by those scared Scumsters, but at least earned a well-deserved chillax session in the Dead Furries Lounge with an ever-watchful (and vengeful) Panda alongside. Enjoyed watching Town pull through eventually.

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Mason Dalese, Outcast Deserter / Investigator in Scouts' Imperial Soldier's Mafia.

Survived; Scum won.

Noobishly suggested getting investigated on multiple occasions while cautiously trying to find the way to the rest of the Deserters. Got away with it, joined the Scum gang and helped entangle those Townies in a web of deception (and bratwurst wieners). Rewarded by getting killed off by the annoyed host in the end, along with the rest of the scummy wi(e)nners. Guess he really didn't want any deserters!

And I've also made one appearance as a secondary character on a Role-Play Game here on EB:

Scruffy, a kettle-loving ranting canine in TheBrickster's Murder on the Emerald Express.

Didn't solve the murder. Didn't make it too far either. Just popped out of the fields one day and went back there once things started taking a southward turn. In the meantime, provided comic relief by pestering people thanks to a pronounced (pun intended) inability to use too many consonants other than 'R'.