About Worlds Without End

Administrator (Dave Post)
Web Design & Graphics/Forum Administrator

Dave came up with the idea for Worlds Without End years ago as a way to keep track of the books he was reading. Many years passed and not much happened with the site cause "it all pretty much sucked." A few years ago he resurrected WWEnd and, against his better judgement, began to expand the scope and purpose of the site. Getting all his friends to join in the madness was (and still is) a bit like herding cats but the results have been very satisfying. Would he be happy to do it all over again? Well... no, not so much.

icowrich (Rico Simpkins)
Outreach/Advertising

Rico is a jack-of-all-trades who can find an angle to exploit in a round room. (He thinks, therefore he schemes.) If you like your SF/F with a heavy dose of philiosophy he's the guy to talk to. He's the techno-geek putting together our podcasts and reviews all user submitted content. He's our chief forum moderator so go to him with problems... not to Dave.

whargoul (Chris Wilhite)
Programming

Chris "C3" Wilhite is the guy who makes it all work at WWEnd. If he's done his job properly the glory belongs to him. If he hasn't, you'll know where to point the wagging finger of shame. He's one of those "bald by choice" kind of guys that you'd probably hide your children from but he's alright. A fan of SF/F television and film, Chris is relatively new to the world of SF/F books. Try not to hold that against him.

Tim (Tim Crishi)
Database Manager

The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking - I highly suggest you try it.

christopherw277
(Chris Williams)

SapereAude
(Chris Diebold)

Deven Science
(Deven)

jynnantonnyx
(Jonathan)