T3/r7/2016-01-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keksz: I put on my robe and wizard hat T3/r7/2016-01-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Frostpaw snores loudly. T3/r7/2016-01-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keksz: keksz listens half-asleep to the academy lecture T3/r7/2016-01-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) StarOrchid Kythrala peers around herself intently. T3/r7/2016-01-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Avram: ...looks like i am lost my way, with a map...maybe there should be a compass or something... T3/r7/2016-01-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Avram: ...finally !... T3/r7/2016-01-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Avram: ...maybe i should strangle card dealer...probably he is cheating ! T3/r7/2016-02-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Razeth: anyone on? T3/r7/2016-02-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: not sure ppl are here anymore ? T3/r7/2016-02-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: the Kitteh wanders down to the edge of the river .. T3/r7/2016-02-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: off T3/r7/2016-02-07.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: hi T3/r7/2016-02-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: hi T3/r7/2016-02-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aisling: Hello. :) T3/r7/2016-02-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: how are you? T3/r7/2016-02-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie: Waves T3/r7/2016-02-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: bows T3/r7/2016-02-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: hi T3/r7/2016-02-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: hi T3/r7/2016-02-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jean- Luclin: hiya T3/r7/2016-02-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ElvenJoker: whats going on? T3/r7/2016-02-15.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Avram: Where that all-time knocked out cold princess dragged ? T3/r7/2016-02-15.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Avram: Does there is any way to commence a breach in private estate ? T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: On a mountain of skulls, in the castle of pain, I sat on a throne of blood! What was will be! What is will be no more! Now is the season of evil! T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lovingly, Rumour cowers in fear. T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): throne of blood...sounds like that time of month }:> T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: lol T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Warsnail Anaristos: wrong channel :) T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Warsnail Anaristos: let's see... Aroint thee! T3/r7/2016-02-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Warsnail Anaristos smiles happily. T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: What? T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Actual roleplay on this forsaken channel? T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Why this is ridiculous, unbelievable. T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sukasa: Where? I didn't see any, lol. This channel is usually forgotten. T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sukasa: Sad, but true. T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Tell me about it :) T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: There was a time when this was active T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Somewhat T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We used to have a bar T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: God knows where that went T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sukasa: It had a bit of life about 6 months ago. I didn't participate but it was fun to observe those who did, added to the overall ambience of the game. I miss it. T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We used to have the ridiculous owner of that bar... She is gone somewhere T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Jerk Fiendish: Snooky? T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): she was never the owner of the bar... T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We used to have a God-demon-thing or whatever... Must be in another dimensiin T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Vixxen was T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And probably still is T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Jerk Fiendish: not sure how you can say that Snooky wasn't the owner of Snooky's Pub! T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am talking about Vixxen's Pub... T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): same way that me renaming to "Harry" wouldn't make me the owner of Harry's Room... T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Been there longer than Snooky or whatever or whoever that is T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Jerk Fiendish: I'm going to rename to Starlight and own half of Aylor T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Jerk Fiendish: do you think Aardwol....I wonder... T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): heh, codex used to be starlight T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I used to be a Monster hunter... Then I became an Innkeeper with a tendacy to do Alchemy field work as a hobby T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): but did you take an arrow to the knee? T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I did T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Got married and got kids T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Jerk Fiendish: from where? T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Not a single regret T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): the market T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): duh T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I got hit during an expedition T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: With her on top of a mountain T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Suddenly an arrow hit me and I somehow pulled out a ring which landed on my palm T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And the words came from my mouth 'You wanna be buried next to me?' T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Most romantic thing in the world T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bubels: laughs and eats a cookie T3/r7/2016-02-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bubels: aw snap T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Gorlok roleplays. T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: thou art a scally wag! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi: come to me T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan doesn't something roleplayYyY (you're impressed) T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Forsooth? T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: I wanna be the big spoon T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: it's my turn! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi: u just wanna be forked! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi: im so on to you! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan chuckles politely. T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: perhaps you're right T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi: this my fantasy youll be what i want you to be T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: perhaps you're not! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: hmm touche T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan wonders when this Nightmare will end! He just wants to be the big spoon! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Thou art the ubiquitous spork. Unnatural bastard of fork and spoon, conceived in the darkness of a paper back. T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Nooobody Cares: Very astute T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: I iz what I iz. But a spork I am not. Doth thou detest me for my honesty?! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi: for the spoon is the east and fork is the sun. T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: oh sing it girl T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: love your poetry T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi: and I not a capulet anymore I deem thee SPORK T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: oh yes, I a montague can bear this no longer, make me your spork T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi laughs out loud. T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: take me! T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Prithee to descend from thine monument upon high and approximate upon us for seeking discourse. T3/r7/2016-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: this intercourse, nothing more do I seek T3/r7/2016-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Jerk Fiendish: hm T3/r7/2016-03-07.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chiara: off T3/r7/2016-03-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ontuct: what can we do here? T3/r7/2016-03-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn runs Ontuct through with a sharpened mackerel. T3/r7/2016-03-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Armonus: hi T3/r7/2016-03-15.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) RangerBravo: Hello T3/r7/2016-03-21.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Oak Tender Arnica: A fairy princess cries out, Oh My Oh My, he must not prevail T3/r7/2016-03-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Asperger's Cheezburger: Hmm...so this is still a channel... T3/r7/2016-03-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dolt sings to Mt. Craigath, "Special little muffin just as sweet as a bug! Pwincess!" T3/r7/2016-03-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel wanders lonely as a cloud through a field of grass and flowers as a Kitteh .. looking for some food T3/r7/2016-04-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: slinkss down to the bend in the river T3/r7/2016-04-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Circelaroux: me is coughing T3/r7/2016-04-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pendrick: well pass it this way T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Form Aldehyde peers around himself intently. T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: .. but leveling T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Form Aldehyde: i no longer know what i am T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Form Aldehyde: used to be a wolf T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: mirrors help :) T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Form Aldehyde: im a wolf turned elf T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Form Aldehyde: so i still scratch my ears with my foot T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: Hello dear friends, I am desperately trying to rid the world of the enemies at Sho'aram Castle in the Sand is there anyone who could help out a noble ranger in his quest for good? T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: I have killed the worst of the evil forces but need help in understanding how to defeat the final hurdle T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: a noble Goal!? Nay! Things are not what they seem. The goal was ambivalent, and discomforting. T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: (the goal is slightly defective -- but telling too soon 'd be a spoiler - there's the agony and frustration to be suffered) T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i am misunderstanding...im so close...the genie has cast a spell on the cause of the problem T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i cant kill the mage as he is protected by the genie T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: there were 5 tasks to complete the goal T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i have followed all my tasks and i must now kill the mage T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: however he is protected from divine protection T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: there is a "dichotomy" in the goal code - fixing the "bug" (feature!, not bug) may either decrease the difficulty or increase the difficulty T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i am not understanding what you are saying my friend T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i have found made mage but he has divine protectionis there some kind of a glitch created by the gods? T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: Xyliz the bad Ogre here - not a friend. T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i aplogize great zyliz T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i aplogize great Xyliz T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: (the third is a charm) (nm) T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: i am in the mad mages room now yet he has divine protection T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: alas I give up, they must stay in the sand forever more T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brenty: the mad mage has won for now T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: yeah, that goal caused a few days of suffering -- taught to appreciate hints spoilers and walkthrus T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: (maybe there is an extra horrid hell for inane puzzle-makers) T3/r7/2016-04-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Xyliz: Shakespeare (or somebody) said "hang all the lawyers." (perhaps he did not extend the list far enough) T3/r7/2016-04-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: right here :) T3/r7/2016-04-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie: Peeks T3/r7/2016-04-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel waves a friendly paw T3/r7/2016-04-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sno Queen Defines perks up, something must have grabbed her attention. T3/r7/2016-04-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel look over at Defines and smiles T3/r7/2016-04-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: makes camp at the bend in the river T3/r7/2016-04-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Madmicheal: hello other travelers how are you? T3/r7/2016-04-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Khaleesi slaps Madmicheal. T3/r7/2016-04-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Are we all doomed. T3/r7/2016-04-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie: meow T3/r7/2016-04-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie peers around herself intently. T3/r7/2016-04-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi dances wildly before you! T3/r7/2016-04-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie peers around herself intently. T3/r7/2016-04-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) With an innocent look in her green eyes, Allie meows. T3/r7/2016-04-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Guy of Gisbourne barks like a dog. GO DAWGS SIC 'EM!!! WOOF! WOOF! WOOF! WOOF! T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hello? T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anyone there? T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) RangerBravo: Goodday sir T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Greetings T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Where is the tavern in this place? T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) RangerBravo: Ah yes that would be east of the spawn point sir T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Thank you T3/r7/2016-04-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) RangerBravo: Very goor sir T3/r7/2016-04-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ripred: what a day T3/r7/2016-05-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bagauck: hello T3/r7/2016-05-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Alzar: samm T3/r7/2016-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: and then I beckoned, and she cameth.. until the kitchen to pilfer my peanut butter and banana sammich T3/r7/2016-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan: the woest of woes, woe... oh woe.. T3/r7/2016-05-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Garbanzo: cool T3/r7/2016-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie: smiles T3/r7/2016-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mowse clutches at her chest and falls over dead. T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: One of these days... The RP community shall rise! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yet again... T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: For the 17th time... T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie cheers and sings... she is just BURSTING with joy! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: One day... T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Mark my words, peanut butter! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: MARK MY WORDS!!! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn grabs a red pen and marks said words, giving a D-. T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Noooooooooooooo! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hugotski: Yesssssssss! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Whyyy?! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Allie rips her clothes off and parades naked around the room! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Put some clothes on woman! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hugotski: WUUUUUUUUU!!!!! T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya sighs. T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hugotski giggles. T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: One of these days... T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Giraffes will rule the world. T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And we will no longer have naked women parading T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: That is high treason and subject to death without trial. T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hugotski: I know how you feel, we are all born naked and free. ;) T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I don't T3/r7/2016-06-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hugotski: I can heal you, just let it out...like NOOOOOOOO! Ok, this is far out.......I lost track myself :() T3/r7/2016-06-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Treluk: How is everyone this morning? T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Naughty Neji: I missed this chann T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Neclord: It shall have its' return! T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Neclord: We can make it so. T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: It missed you! T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Naughty Neji: about 3 months ago I kept this chann active with Irza T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri capers merrily and pats you with a bladder on a stick, bells jingling. T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Naughty Neji: oops irya* glad he didnt see that :P T3/r7/2016-06-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Naughty Neji looks at his bow and gets a sad look on his face. T3/r7/2016-07-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SchattenLord: Hey...first time on this channel. What' T3/r7/2016-07-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SchattenLord: Hey...first time on this channel. What's the 411 T3/r7/2016-07-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel ) Hey .. T3/r7/2016-07-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SchattenLord: Hey...a familiar face T3/r7/2016-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: looking for a sweety pie with lots of weapons for me to use, smt T3/r7/2016-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SchattenLord: ...so, a sugar daddy? T3/r7/2016-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: sugarmommy preferrably, but i'll swing both ways T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: OOC Hope I'm doing this right, but... ...-any- rpers out there? T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos: Hello, Iedra. You are using the correct channel for rp. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri capers around merrily, bells jingling. Welcome, welcome! T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: my brother's big into dungeons and dragons and stuff, i'm pretty terrible though, i like imagining but don't like pretending :D T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Well, perhaps. But to ask, I had to ask oocly. Lol, I'm not used to a mud being so... loose and laidback on RP. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: Things are not quite so strict here. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: I am noticing that. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Boy, am I. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: So far I really like the atmosphere and attitudes. No one's even told me off yet. ^_- T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: We were all raw squires once, m'lady. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: We were all raw squires once, m'lady. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: and often make mistakes O.O T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Heh. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: of which I am reighing champion! T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri bows as she finishes yet another performance of the Bards. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Indeed, although I am uncertain who would be the raw squire in this instance. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Okay, so.... ...Is there at least rp -sometimes-? T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: I actually found my real life husband through a roleplay story we had on the Art board almost 20 years ago :) T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: It has all but died out though, I fear. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri stares quietly in the direction of Bard. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: =/ T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Well......That's not good. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Interesting. You can interact while not in the same room? T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: Through channels and socials yet T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: socials and emotes both work on channels. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: =/ I'm torn. I'm not against this mud, everyone who's spoken with me does seem nice, possibly awesome. Buuut.. it's not what I was looking for, either. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Le sigh. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: ..That is odd T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: It's understandable. Different spirits prefer different worlds. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: ..also, bad social. Blinking is not the same as batting eyelashes. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: Aard isn't really meant to be one thing or have one unifying theme. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: people are super nice though T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri beams a smile at But first, Juanito. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: It had soooo many players, I was just really hopeful T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: they just won't take things seriously :) T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: That might be a good thing. Just about everyone on the one I'm coming from did/does. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: that's one of the things that I've really liked here T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: in my admittedly limited experience, most of the roleplaying muds adhere closely to a single theme. Like Discworld, or the WoT mud. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: there are no trigger happy imms, looking for the chance to powertrip T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: .... T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos sits back and sips his margarita. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: ....I am home. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: xD T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito cheers and sings... he is just BURSTING with joy! T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos: we are very happy to have you, Iedra :) T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri pours m'lady a glass of wine and bids her welcome. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: (you can do socials in a channel with *social, so like: rp *cheer ) T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: No, seriously, there was one, everytime I knew they were around I was having anxiety attacks. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra peers around herself intently. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi dances wildly before you! T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos: We want the game to run smoothly, we don't have time to build up our egos :) T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: I think anyone who would treat their players like that don't understand the concept of a game. Rest assured our Immortals are nothing like that. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos: you can go many days without knowing that there is an imm online :) T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri smiles. But they're always there when you need them. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos: but if you need us, we are there to do what we can. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Well, that's unlikely to be the same sort of an issue it is on the other mud. As RP-heavy as it is, you often need imms to advance things or at least acknowledge them. So it's reeeaaally irritating there when they appear to be miz T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri seeks out Sweet Morpheus' embrace. Good even to all. T3/r7/2016-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Iedra: Hee. Good night. T3/r7/2016-07-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: anybody want to be my sugarmommy, sugardaddy's are alright too lol T3/r7/2016-07-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: looking for a sugarmommy T3/r7/2016-07-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: you want me to use your gear and be your loving companion T3/r7/2016-07-14.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake beams with pride. T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: these sharks kicking dirt in my face while we're underwater just kill any sort of immersion for me T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: looking for a sugarmommy with a nince mansion & eq for me to use T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) OMG! That Codebuster: Wow... T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: Who could pass that up? T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: i ask myself that all the time T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grannie Killene: I'm looking for a sugar daddy with money, portals and one foot in grave LOL T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jainnah: looking for a sugar whatever with lots of stuff and on life support T3/r7/2016-07-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) OMG! That Codebuster: Looking for friends T3/r7/2016-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SchattenLord: hey...any single chicks near Santa Clarita Valley? T3/r7/2016-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) SchattenLord: any single ladies in or near Santa Clarita Valley? T3/r7/2016-07-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: this fine young newbie is still available to any excessively wealthy sugarmommy with lots of gear and a mansion for him to use T3/r7/2016-07-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri: So romantic.... T3/r7/2016-07-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aseri fans herself to keep from swooning. T3/r7/2016-07-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic comforts Aseri. T3/r7/2016-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Metropolis: Anybody play pokemon on 3DS? T3/r7/2016-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mithridatic: not looking for a hawt (and rich) sugarmommy with plenty of aardgear for me to borrow from her large mansion with nice exits T3/r7/2016-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Patiently, Anaristos: get a job! T3/r7/2016-07-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hmm. You could swear Bodhi has been here just a second ago. You wonder where he went ... T3/r7/2016-07-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Obitual Mithridatic: looking for a sh sitter with alot of aardgear and a nice mansion to be my shining star <3 T3/r7/2016-08-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Obitual Mithridatic: anybody want to be my uber rich sweety pie with lots of aard eq for me to hold T3/r7/2016-08-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Nochallenge: hello T3/r7/2016-08-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Kallie: peeks T3/r7/2016-08-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: I was taking a shower! T3/r7/2016-08-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn sets off on a quest to find waffles. T3/r7/2016-08-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn gets distracted by brownies. T3/r7/2016-08-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn sets out some butter and syrup to trap some waffles. T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn writes in his journal: It is day two of waffle hunting and all I have been able to find are several sasquatch. I had taken the time to question them on where the elusive waffles are hiding themselves, but they seemed to dodge the questions. One claimed that waffles are inside us all, which if true, why would I be hunting them? Another said he thought he saw a waffle skipping off towards the north. That one makes sense as the waffle needs the cold to be preserved. But the stickiness in their fur is troubling to me. They claim it is just pine sap, but is it really? Wouldn't they use that as syrup on a waffle? I believe these creatures are poaching, but that is a matter for another day. T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jainnah: mmm, waffles T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan sits down and thinks deeply. T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dacarus: I LOVE WAFFLES T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ontuct remembers once seeing a blurry picture of a waffle in the Enquirer with Bat Boy... T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn sets out butter and syrup in hopes of trapping a delicious waffle. T3/r7/2016-08-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn ponders the meaning of waffles. T3/r7/2016-08-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Claud: request T3/r7/2016-08-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: For waffles! T3/r7/2016-08-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: req T3/r7/2016-08-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: derp le derp T3/r7/2016-08-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) AnnaBlack slowly walks into the room wearing a black silk peasant cut dress. Her eyes sparkle like emeralds as she peers around at the patriots of the bar. She walks silently as her wavy long raven hair flows behind her then sits down gracefully on a stool and smiles at the tender T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: emotes scrathces the ground T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake gasps in astonishment. T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito scratches his back T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf notices and shrugs. T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf starts digging into the ground T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf develops a crush on Wolfie, his aetherian Wolfen Career teacher. T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Wolfie says "focus more on making you aware of your options," and "experiment at your leisure." T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf requests a repeat of the lesson, vowing to focus this time. T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf Sits and stares at flow of quicksand. T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf scratches at dirt. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: we do T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn writes in his journal, "The endeavour to find the waffle has proven to be fruitless (which some strawberry puree and whipped cream would go so nicely on them). I was able to meet up with a nice platypus who spoke of seeing a waffle with bloodshot eyes, skipping and singing incoherently about brownies. Clearly it has passed through Colorado, but if so, where would a high waffle want to travel after that?" T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel passed by a Snow Leopard today Mowse was hangin outta my hoodie and asked him what was up was talking about waffles but being Australian was unsure what they ment .. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: what is this channel T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Fun fact! Sasquatch use pine sap instead of syrup on their waffles. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades goes ooOOooOOoo. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: I use maple syrup T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dacarus goes ooOOooOOoo. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: I must find this mysterious waffle of which you speak .. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf finds the Fenrir bound before the Stone Gate of Valhalla. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf is saddened. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: take care .. it'll take ur hand off ! T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Can't I... Help him? T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: xanax ? T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I don't think he's that kind of emotionally traumatised. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa hands the TimberWoolf a small, black key with a caution: Be very sure of your path before you use this. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: He's physically wounded. Tsk. I'll go scavange some healing potions. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf sniffs the key. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn makes sure his will is up to day and if his health insurance covers acts of Ragnorak. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel waits till Fenrir is asleep and fills bowls of meat and milk for him undoes the chains and slinks away T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf nevously scratches the ground. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: yeah Kitteh cause the apocalypse :P T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf returns to the Fenrir with green tea. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades perks up, something must have grabbed his attention. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I ran out of ideas. As the Wolfen say, "Que sera, sera!" T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: you spark it you gotta DM it T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf quaffs green tea while waiting for the Fenrir to awake. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Join me in the Crimson Horde Grand Hall while we wait for Ragnarok. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: sounds scary T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I've got a packed lunch. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel pawbumps Loki .. this is gonna be a RIOT ! T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Yeah, we can picnic here until things happen. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Thor keeps hitting Mjolnir against a wardrum. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn buys a Ragnorak proof shelter from the Svartalfar and lives there. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: where does Beyoncee show up T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf howls to the tune of 'The Tide is High'. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel can't help but join in mewing her heart out ! T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf is tempted to buy a woolen coat from the shop just to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: Loki is last seen going back down the alleyway with some rolly polly lil batfaced girl T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Be sure to let Loki know when y'all see him that his offspring is in severe pain. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: not sure he cares .. but meantime what we do with the big Doggie ? T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I'm still upset. I'm setting out on a quest for painkillers and scissors. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: I have vicodin T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: I have a staff made of mistletoe ? ? T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Shall we form the Ragnarok team and make this Pup happy? T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Snowangel has the power to make people kiss. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel prefers VikOdin that genefic stuff is crap :P T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn can't hear anything from inside of his shelter. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf scoffs at the joke, but finds it lowkey funny. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: nah Kitteh is happy with a snoozing killer Wolf and ice cold vodka :) but thanks :) T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf vows to track down Taeryn. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Well, it must be a TimberWoolf thing then. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: warns TimberWoolf that Fluffy Taeryn the Snow Leopard is under her protection T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf vows to track down Taeryn *to inform him of the recent happenings concerning the great Fenrir. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf simpoers at Snowangel. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel pawbumps Timberoolf "you do that" T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf walks right into a door because he wasn't paying attention... again. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel buries her face in her paw and sighs, shaking her head. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf gets immediately lost looking for painkillers. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I literally left the Clan Hall, saw an unexplored block, and now I'm lost. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I can tell this won't go well. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: and I'm the one sitting with the killer Fenris T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: he is actually rather snuggly T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf found Tranquility's Healing Touch, but doesn't know how to use it. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf suspects Snowangel is sucking up to the Fenrir for R-Day. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel is chillaxin vodka shots leaning up against Fenrir .. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf hopes snowangel will save some for him for when he returns victorious in his hunt. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf remembers that painkillers don't mix well with alcohol. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: how they knoth the Kitteh so little .. Alwas has vodka .. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn pops his head out of his shelter and yells, "Rum is better!" before closing his shelter up again. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: I remind you how to breathe :) T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel is like Slim Pickings .. riding the bomb down .. but had the forethough to being vodka T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf has no idea where that came from, but nods in agreement. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: old movie .. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf stumbles into the Eatery by chance. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf invites everybody to lunch at the eatery. T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf vaguely remembers something about the Fenrir. T3/r7/2016-09-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mondoo: . T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mondoo: emote enters the roleplay channel, only to scream and run after seeing it's been overun by cobwebs and dust. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Frago: Stop stirring up the dust. That took time to take hold. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mondoo snickers. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa hands Mondoo a colon. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa had finally gotten the door creak juuuuuuuuuuuust right, too. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: The colon goes on the inside. It really helps being there. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa: Pfft... I don't know what kind of dungeons YOU'RE used to... T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: I certainly do go around eviscerating everything I see! T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Frago: Yes, Colon Neckties. All my dead enemies love them. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa: I thought those were Colombian Neckties. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: They do go with anything. T3/r7/2016-09-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Frago: But I'm not Colombian. lol T3/r7/2016-09-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: what's your favorite pet to adopt in the game? T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mondoo: emote . T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) AnnaBlack: use colon for channel emote T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn wonders where all the waffles migrate to. T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dacarus: i killed them and ate them.. T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) AnnaBlack knows they all went to Canada T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Feveron: I would think they would only go to canada if they were frozen waffles T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Or they made an alliance with maple syrup. T3/r7/2016-09-10.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) AnnaBlack: first it was the syrup then the waffles and now the bacon! Canada is taking over the world! T3/r7/2016-09-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pixieking starts to hear the faint sounds of a cricket chirping. T3/r7/2016-09-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quintas: r T3/r7/2016-09-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Manjushri: Well met traveller. T3/r7/2016-09-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Braun: Verily, the silence of this channel doth inflict my ears more than the chatter of the others... T3/r7/2016-09-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Manjushri: From the Darkness T3/r7/2016-09-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Manjushri: I stab at thee!!! T3/r7/2016-09-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mondoo: I put on my robe and wizard's hat. T3/r7/2016-09-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aegir: hi all T3/r7/2016-09-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Manjushri: Well met, adventurer. T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: hi all T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: this channel is dead T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn ponders the talking Blueberry. T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: ahaaaa >.> T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa: Do they make good jam, you think? T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Blueberries are better in their natural form. T3/r7/2016-10-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: im not so squishy T3/r7/2016-10-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Kishoto: I didnt know I was born in the year of the Samurai?!?! T3/r7/2016-11-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dillon: s T3/r7/2016-11-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mickkro: Good morning everyone. Beautiful day in Aylor today! T3/r7/2016-11-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daelerian: Thanks! T3/r7/2016-11-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daelerian: Daelerian wonders if he's now doing it correctly. T3/r7/2016-11-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Oak Tender Arnica positions the mirror more closely to Daelerian T3/r7/2016-11-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Oak Tender Arnica 's earbuds leak Dire Straits - Money for Nothin' T3/r7/2016-11-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daelerian: Daelerian waves at you. T3/r7/2016-11-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Asperger's Cheezburger: ravi T3/r7/2016-11-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ferun: d T3/r7/2016-11-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Modi: um T3/r7/2016-11-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Modi: um T3/r7/2016-11-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Teyacanani Acaxochitl peers intently at Modi. T3/r7/2016-11-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: hey T3/r7/2016-11-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Treachery: hodgepodge T3/r7/2016-11-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Treachery: oops :P T3/r7/2016-11-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Farringar: podgehodge T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost sits in a tree controling birds to dance for his amusment T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Smiles "Dance little birdies" He says before making them fight each other T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat cocks his head slightly as he watches the birds dance and fight, flame playing idly around his fingers T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost grins before his mental voice echos throughout the clearing (Well Hello) T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat smiles happily, also replying mentally, flames dancing with more vigor "Greetings to you", he says T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Watches the birds fly away in his absence of concentration before standing on the branch and looks toward Amorat "Those wont do you much good here" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat stamps his foot slightly, summoning a small boulder into the clearing, he sits down comfortably and quirks his eyebrow in your general direction, "how so?" he replies T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost swings around the trunk and dissapears from sight T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost pats Amorat on the shoulder "Because you dont know where I am" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost grins. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat chuckles slightly, then rolls forward lightly away from you, bringing up a thin solid aura of flame around him he replies "Ah, but I dont need to, my flame burns to all points of the compass, as I direct it" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost chuckles and offers a handshake "Well no need for that, Call me Reaper" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat quenches his flame, bringing back inside, he returns your handshake warmly and offers you a friendly smile.. "Well met, Reaper, you can call me Amo", he says, speaking out loud for the first time, voice soft and lilting. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Smiles at the bird "forgive me" he says speaking aloud, "sometimes my world is drenched in blood, I will leave your mind be for the moment" before fading from sight only to emerge from the treeline T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat chuckles again, softly, waving at Reaper as he returns to his seat on the boulder, bringing out his flame once again, as well as a little air, he starts making small colourful fireworks to amuse himself T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ventyre: Greetings T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Disappears T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat turns around, cloak swish lightly and gazes for a moment at the newcomer, Eldar intuition divining profession and role.. once again using a light wall of flame to guard against possibly foul play, he bows welcome to Ventyre "Greetings to you too" he replies with a smile T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dillon: this channel is no longer alive :( T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost sends out mental echos "Sorry about that, It is the real me, just now Im going to be hanging back for now on" Before Reappearing by Ventyre and patting them on the shoulder T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost says "Hello" with a very friendly smile T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles does the happydance with everyone ! T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost raises an eyebrow T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat chases Reaper with a quiet mental chuckle, keeping his face towards the newcomers.. "greetings to you all, and merry met", he says with a smile T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat steps nimbly away from Archilles as he does his dance, eyeing his unusual movements with some suspicion T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Smiles "Forgive me Amo" as his hand catches flame similar to his "But you have your methods," he has refering to his hand before extinguishing the flame and touching his head "and I have mine" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat bows slightly towards Reaper, smiling, "Indeed, my friend, your min is quick and your methods impressive" he says mentally, chuckling T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles and picks up a glass of mead before you realize that the clearing has turned into a bar with the three of you T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ventyre: Where do you hail from? T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost chugs the mead and chucks the bottle "Aye Amo, and as long as I am indescriminant, any living creature sees what I see" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost looks at Ventyre and says "I don't remember where I'm from, Probably for the best, no ties no one to use as leverage" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat looks around himself with some surprise, wondering slightly whether the surroundings are an illusion, or perhaps whether they were an illusion all along.. he focuses on Reaper and bows again, this time of respect. "And as you control the mind Reaper, I control the four elements" he says out loud with a smile, also picking up a glass of mead, looking at it with some suspicion T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat gazes at Ventyre a moment longer, then replies softly "I am an elementalist, born of the roaring chaos of the elements, with no clear origin or destination" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles and bows back "aye, I may be able to fake your magic, but I can't have it phisicly harm you although that doesn't stop it from being increadibly painfull" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Picks up another mug "But drink up, Real or not it will still have the same kick" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Downs a mug of ale T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat nods, seemingly satisfied with your response, and chugs the glass of mead in a slightly more delicate manner, he nods satisfaction at the taste and sensation "Compliments on the mead" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: hi all T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: Blue regrets killing the mood of role play T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost chucks the mug on the floor behind the counter, it seems he's playing bartender... "except for me of course. I have to keep sober, got a meeting with my employer in five, but he won't notice" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost slids a mug down to blueberry "hey! another guest in my parler, drink up" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat waves a cheery greeting to Blueberry then raises an eyebrow at her statement "Diva's are always so meta and direct", he says directly into her mind, almost challengly but with a smile T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Blueberry: ah the eldars..masters of lore and history. maybe this guy there knows where Im from if not too drunk T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Smiles "dont worry I can sober him up if he wishes" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat winks at Blue "Of course my dear, how could I not? We are almost cousins after all, your race was created by the elements and nature just as my own being was" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat shakes his head at Reaper, smiling, "flame is excellent at burning away the effects of alchohol, but my thanks for the offer" he says, chuckling T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost rubs his temples as you notice some things go a bit crazy in the bar, everyone sobers up, and it seems much emptier than it was a moment ago "Forgive me, Employers not too happy about the price and is tried to off running four scenarios at once is a little taxing" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost sighs and things begin to return to normal, the bar has more tables and the mead is flowing again "sorry about that, the fool tried to off an illusion, and he brought an archer as well." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amministra Amorat suddenly twitches, feeling a disturbance somewhere far off in the universe, requiring his immediate attention for some minutes, bowing rushed goodbyes to his new friends he close his eyes and draws deeply upon his inner flame, suddenly his entire body seems wrapped in a tornado of fire for a moment, causing everyone to shield their eyes, then with a woosh the flame quenches, leaving nothing behind except somehow an inexplicable charcoal burn on the floor, outside of Reaper's control T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost anyone want another mug? T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles and says "Sorry about that, now anyone want another mug?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Smiles "Maybe I can help you there las? I do tend to have mental tricks down to an art form, and my specialty is memories as well" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: emote is already drunk, but delightful accepts the offer T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: ah typo T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is already drunk, but delightfully accepts the offer T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles "Let me fix that Archilles" before snapping his fingers, all of the sudden you feel sober. "It's an illusion T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is shocked. "All of my life I thought I was drunk, but I wasn't?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is facing an existential crisis. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost snaps his fingers and the setting turns into the clearing with the single tree in the center. "I dont know about the rest of your life, but during that bar bit yeah, didn't need you seeing my employer, well, whats left of him anyways" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles "Im going to be delving into your mind, things are going to get a little weird, and your going to have to tell me what we're looking for when we're in" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles nods, unsure what's going to happen. Or how he even got himself in this mess. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost snaps his fingers and the setting turns into that of a dimly lit cave with dead dragons T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost looks around shocked and say "Whoops, my bad, these are mine" before snapping his fingers again and the landscape becomes a white void "So what are we looking for?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles "Ah, right, yes. I was supposed to tell you." Archilles clears his throat. "Like yours, but with giants on a hilly plain" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Smiles "Well ok, except I kind of did that for fun, and didn't leave the hatcheries... but is this it?" the landscape turns into rolling plains with a few giants laying face first in the mud. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost raises an eyebrow T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles shakes his head. "Nah, that was just that when I went drinking with the hill giants. What happens comes afterwards..." Commences flashback. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost shrugs "balls in your court, its your mind running it now" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost sits on a rock that he cojures out of the ground, "All your pathways are open, every blackout, every memory." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles conjures storms above to make ReaperGhost more dramatic. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost shrugs "its your mental landscape... Im not impressed, after all, i just knocked you out and we are wandering around your sleeping mind." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles smiles. "Except I didn't really conjure that. This is the continuation of my memory." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles and ReaperGhost shakes violently as Storm Giants fall from the sky and rain upon the hill giants. A violent battle ensues. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost chuckles "Don't get too ahead of yourself here... Remember I see what you see... memories can be made up by the mind." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles looks on the massacre of the hill giants with dead eyes. "Yes, I know. But this truly happened. Despite being a dwarf, they picked me up, raised me even. I was supposed to be their enemy. This memory will always haunt me." Archilles sighs. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost inspects the giants... and his face drops from smug to shocked "Uh.... I know these giants... and Ummm... well..." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles narrows his eyes. "And? What is it?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost nods "I can tell you who wanted them dead" he says as he rubs the back of his neck. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost walks off to the side "You want to see what happened to them that night?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles looks at ReaperGhost, his eyes wide, shocked at this revelation. "Yes. Please show me." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Sighs "Very well then." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost The setting changes to inside a giants home in the middle of the night, out in the kitchen the door opens slowly. "No one else know's of this, but seeing how you were raised by them, some one should know" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost contues to say "You were out cold, so that was one less mind to take care of," A man walks through the door with a white mask on and walks for the bedroom door "the others were easy enough, Being asleep, just had to make sure to block audio signels going to the brain. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles looks on, confused. "Who is he? Reaper, how did you..?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost sits back down as he points to the two sleeping in the bed. The same two that were at the hills, the man snuck up and slit the first's thout without waking the other, before having him join her in eternal rest "He was hired to end their lives, and theirs alone, the other life in the house was only a formality to keep out of the loop of information" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost continues on "He didn't even have to be cautious when he snuck out of the house" the memory fades to white, before the lanscape becomes the cliffside to the oceon and Reaper is standing by the edge looking out into the vastness of the sea. "You have questions im sure." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is still trying wrap is head around what happened. "A dwarf. My kinsmen assassinated my family." Rage filled Archilles, but something didn't feel right. "But why would he need to murder them in the night, when they have been naught but benevolent? And what do the Storms have anything to do with the Hilltops, with me?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Laughs T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost turns and snaps his fingers the Figure shows up again standing next to him, same height, same build, no dwarf but a Quickling. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Chuckles "I killed them under payrole." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles snaps his head to ReaperGhost as he is now. "You-YOU'RE THE ASSASSIN???" bellows Archilles. "I trusted you." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is contorted with rage. "Get. Out. Of. My. MIND!." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Laughs "You think i care? I was under payrole, the only reason your alive now is that they didn't pay me extra, besides if it helps, the one who ordered the hit is dead as well." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Grins as he walks forward towards archilles "We are no longer in your mind... this is open space, that is your phisical body." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles descent into madness begins once again. A madness once to thought to be lost after the search for the assassin turned fruitless. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost points past Archilles "and that is his" he says as he points towards the body of his employer. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Laughs "You think I actually showed my true self to you, no no no... I look nothing like this" he says as he is doubled over laughing. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Weezes as he continues, "And the range of my mental abilities, Oh my... lets just say, I am looooong gone." before finally calming down. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost calms down "But its nothing personal kid, its just buiseness." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles laughs maniacally. "You're right. You only did your job. But you dug your knife into their throats, didn't you?" Archilles jumps open ReaperGhost and strangles him. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles smirks. "I don't care what you look like, how strong you are, who you work for. Your soul is in my mind. I will keep you here, and them I will kill myself. Then we both shall die." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake looks around the room looking for someone groovy looking. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost phases through Archilles "Im an illusion remember? look if it helps they felt no pain and this is not in your mind anymore kid, its just a little remnent of my own mind, just pushing ideas into your head, just giving them form as visuals." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is exasperated someone managed to step into someone else's personal space, but is taking advantage of the situation. "Shake, m'boy, I'm in a bit of a pickle here. Can you help me out?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost shakes his head "what part of this dont you understand, im long gone, you can do nothing, you cant even track me. and his mind is already being manipulated as well. he can see this lanscape cant he... even if he doesn't Im making sure that no one can see me within 500 yards. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake blankly stares at the strange person, noting his lips moving but hearing no sound. He continues to slowly fondle himself while gawking conspicuously at the pair. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Chuckles at Archilles and dissapears only to pat Shake on the shoulder from behind "Take no heed to the boy, He just doesn't like my line of work" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: Interesting person you've trapped in your mind, Assassin." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake begins to notice his pants must be enchanted as the become tighter in fit. Mainly around the crotch area. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is become slightly hot. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: "Is this one of your torture methods, Assasin? Because I will not bow down to you!" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost shakes his head "Your driving yourself mad, Im not affecting your body heat in the slightest." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles screams. "NO! I mean that devilishly handsome - I mean grotesque-looking thing beside you!" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake sighs. The visibly aroused creatures before him seems to be trying to communicate, however, Shake can't hear it. Shake is deaf. Deaf deaf deaf. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles and says "No, Im just making sure his mind is included within the illusion. and unlike you Im actually speaking" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Stiggle ponders upon the order of the universe. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost laughs "oh and if you think that I'm bad, this one is actually a vampire Haha!" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: "A vampire! That's...totally not romantic at all!" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost pats Shake on the back before another Reaper shows up and pats Stiggle on the shoulder. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles is glowing blue suddenly. "Yes! While you were busy reciting your monologue, I took the time to find out your true location to teleport there." Mounts Shake and Stiggle. "Come my new steeds!" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost laughs "hes in the same perfession as me kid, while taking a bit of others as well." Reaper2 looks at stiggle "So how are you doing. this is quite a wonderful little problem we have gotten ourselves stuck in isn't it. just one big distraction as i keep walking away. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost Laughs "Your still asleep, thats an apperition, and they are just being fed into your mind. besides you wont even be able ro recognise me" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles finds ReaperGhost playing Overwatch in his home. As Reaper. Of course. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost raises an eyebrow "the bloody hell is overwatch?" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: "So you're not the one playing Reaper right now?" Jabs pike into supposed ReaperGhost's cheek. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: "I come from a future world, so I assumed you were, too." T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost shakes his head "what part of Professional dont you understand. and no, I have friends that muck about in space time. now if you dont mind, imma break contact and get some sleep, gnight, and good luck finding me, because I went through 10 dimensonal doorways before you woke up. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost fades from sight T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost dissapears completely T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles G T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archilles: "G'nite. I'll find you and murder you some other time" T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake: clan Fiddy. T3/r7/2016-11-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake: OOPS :D T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost slowly lowers into a clearing whilst hovering a few smooth stones over his hand T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn starts a fire with some flint and a steel dagger. T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost smiles as the stones falls into his hand as he approaches Taeryn "hello." T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost motions to the fire "may I?" T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost shugs and walks off levitating the stones above his hand once again T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost walks into a clearing in the forest levitating a few smooth stones above his hand T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost flicks his wrist and the stones fly away, one explodes in the air, one breaks into pieces and fragments into a trees branches, knocking all the leaves from a quarter of the branches, and the last one shoots streight through the trunk of the tree and burries itself halfway in the next. T3/r7/2016-11-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) ReaperGhost looks around for someone to interact with T3/r7/2016-12-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Syntagma: che T3/r7/2016-12-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Valas: Greetings