Last Online: 4/6/08
joao mesquita
From sunny Portugal comes joaomesq a hobbyist/indie game designer who struggles to go professional.
In order to reach his goals, he is constantly researching everything game-related, specially art, writing and game design.
Being a control freak he prefers to build games from the ground-up instead of using mod tools.
Focusing on games that convey dramatic experience he thinks that the best game of all time is StarCraft - which he plays regularly against his wife who beats the crap out of him every time - but his favorite game is Fate of Atlantis.
It's unusual for him to address himself using the 3rd person but for some unknown reason in this case he did it...
In order to reach his goals, he is constantly researching everything game-related, specially art, writing and game design.
Being a control freak he prefers to build games from the ground-up instead of using mod tools.
Focusing on games that convey dramatic experience he thinks that the best game of all time is StarCraft - which he plays regularly against his wife who beats the crap out of him every time - but his favorite game is Fate of Atlantis.
It's unusual for him to address himself using the 3rd person but for some unknown reason in this case he did it...
[i]nterface [i]s [i]nnovation
Current WIP
Leo is a man who has a reputation of being resourceful. If you need some work done, he is your man. Moreover he is a man who you can trust even if you don't trust nobody. Even if you are not trust able.
Everything would be fine with a man like Leo, except for something that happened 3 years ago, on April's 11th. He knows that something awful happened but he can't remember. It's like if that night was erased from his memory. And the more he tries to find out the more he discovers nothing.
One day, a man enters the pub where Leo is drinking some wine and makes him an offer he can't refuse...
Everything would be fine with a man like Leo, except for something that happened 3 years ago, on April's 11th. He knows that something awful happened but he can't remember. It's like if that night was erased from his memory. And the more he tries to find out the more he discovers nothing.
One day, a man enters the pub where Leo is drinking some wine and makes him an offer he can't refuse...




