T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Welcome to episode 2 of Britney and Brillig
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Have a seat, Brit. Welcome back to the program
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Britney Spears: Hee hee. Yaa like for sure
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: So tell us how you got into Aardwolf
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Brit: Well after I shaved my head I got really into dubstep
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Go on, then what happened?
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Brit: Then I found Aardwolf and it just sort of clicked
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: That's great Brit. Listen I'm sorry we need to go ahead and wrap it up
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Brit: What about the ..the money? You said $50k?
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: Yeah..uh...we will uh..cash you outside. K ? 
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Brillig: End of episode. Please direct any questions or comments to reltubydoc at isurmom.com
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith wakes up from her sleeping, and rubs her eyes a bit. She then yawns and stretches her body out. A few moments laterq i
T3/r7/2019-03-01.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith wakes up from her sleeping, and rubs her eyes a bit. She then yawns and stretches her body out. A few moments later she stands up and heads off on her quest (Mmmm.. litereally just waking up, hit enter too soon)
T3/r7/2019-03-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Havenclaw: ascent
T3/r7/2019-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) DreadLord laughs diabolically...Muhahahaha!
T3/r7/2019-03-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Little bunny Zalchfu's running through the forest, picking up the Dread Lords and bopping them on the head!
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) DreadLord laughs diabolically...Muhahahaha!
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) DreadLord: Evil makes the world go around:)
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith continues to adventure, slaying many kobolds as she tries to grow stronger, so that she may go and try to hunt down the demons again. She enjoys hunting demons and vampires far more then hunting poor little kobolds. They are evil still, though, but killing the demonic forces is far more fulfilling
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) *Yay!*  Go Tilith!!!  Perlesvaus cheers her on.
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chupacabra Cheezburger: Stabs an orphan.
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chupacabra Cheezburger Stabs an orphan.
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Gameload Ohm prays for Tilith in her travels. There must be a cleansing of the wicked.
T3/r7/2019-03-04.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taliya continues to develop her link with the Sacred Water's in private, a gentle voice speaks to her and reminds her to not give up on herself when she feels all is lost. She sits utterly still, eyes closed, legs crossed, meditating on her life in hopes of one day regaining her memories. Still, she finds her mind a blank slate, her history nothing but an empty void to her. Fear creeps in, but once more, with the help of that soothing voice she pushes on, forcing herself to delve as deeply as she can.
T3/r7/2019-03-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith dances around the chaos fountain, singing her elven songs, and being quite happy and cheerful, her warm blood pumping through her veins and spreading the wine she's drank through her system faster. Quite happy to be alive, and enjoying her time in this new world
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith continues to write into her journal about her adventures. Noting the areas where she can easily defeat demons, or other evil creatures. She much prefers to fight the forces of hell and the demonic realms and abyss, then to slay the flesh and blood creatures born of this world. Even if they are evil, they still have lives and families that are bound to this world, itself. The demons and undead though, they are outsiders and unatural. They are to be purged, vampires and lichs, in particular, are to be purged
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith after finishing marking some more information down in her journal. She stands up, takes a big drink of the chaos fountain, and then gathers the infomation for a new quest, to start her day of adventuring and her journey for more power and friends continues
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith eyes the notes of the quest, Pompeii.. she thinks.. I've been told that can be a dangerous place to adventure by others. I must make sure to go their, prepared, before looking aorund. She then tucks several potions into her storage containers on her hips, and prepares to go buy more supplies
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith finds some very angry people in pompeii.. so.. she kills the murderer she was sent to slay, and then flees the area quickly, after intupting some actors whilst exploring, and nearly getting herself killed. Panting, she slumps against the edge of the fountain, thinking "Okay, note that place as dangerous to visit, as I was told"
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Trurien wiggles a finger in the air at nothing in particular.
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith giggles a bit and tickles Trurien
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Trurien giggles, then frowns. "That was uncalled for."
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith tickles trurien a bit more, going up the sides, toward the armpits "No no no, completely CALLED for"
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Trurien laughs out loud. Well, then.
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Trurien: Telepathic tickles are not as fun as the real thing.
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith: This may be true, I'm also not a psion yet, so no painting mindscapes yet, but I'll be one someday!
T3/r7/2019-03-06.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Trurien stands up and dusts herself off, looking intently at her fingers. "Did one of them just shrink, or something?"
T3/r7/2019-03-07.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith rubs her eyes and stretches a bit, before she opens her journal to record the new areas her quests have sent her to today. Marking the lower planes as a hard to figure out maze, but also marking the halls of the damned as a good place to hunt the undead. She then looks up at the sky, and prepares to go on another adventure, smiling to herself
T3/r7/2019-03-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: On a mountain of skulls, in a 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/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia: is this channel for finding people to rp with, or to just do things on? :)
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: mainly 
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quarana: What is this "channel" you speak of? Are you channeling a power?
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: mainly random roleplay
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) A Nimwit Bamboo: Within bounds, of course
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia: ahh, i see.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia smiles.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quarana: Your conversation is strange and unusual. From where do you hail?
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: there is one person who has been using this channel a lot... I forget her name
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Perlesvaus: Tilith
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia: from a simple wooded village.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bodhi: yes, Tilith... I like Tilith :)
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quarana: Tilith oft' speaks of her adventures. She has a welcoming personality.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia: mm, i will keep an eye out for her then.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quarana: She has the power to allow others to hear her musings and thoughts when she desires it, just as we all do here.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quarana: Apparently your village taught you this skill as well, or you know the power innately, Annia.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia: so it would seem, yes, yes.
T3/r7/2019-03-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia smiles.
T3/r7/2019-03-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia: so many rude jellyfish about...but they all burn well enough, hehe.
T3/r7/2019-03-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Kiru: woodelves
T3/r7/2019-03-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Annia yawns as she wakes up in the jungle, having slept much more than she would have liked.
T3/r7/2019-03-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tilith awakes from her long sleep, and rubs her eyes, crawling over to the fountain and drinking from it heavily, before she slumps down a little, and looks through her packs, reminding herself what she has. She then glances around and listens with her elven ears, for any signs of people near her in the city. Curious what the verse has been up to in the time she's been sleeping
T3/r7/2019-03-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) #NOBREXIT? Anaristos: perhans doing a random walk :)
T3/r7/2019-03-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Crimzon: goose down feathers on an empty cozy bed
T3/r7/2019-03-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Quintas: r
T3/r7/2019-03-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Valicious: p
T3/r7/2019-03-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amarufox: is for sinners <3
T3/r7/2019-03-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Valicious: i sin a lot
T3/r7/2019-03-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Amarufox: my kinda lady!