Title: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Bard Judith on 07 February 2002, 09:08:00 YeeeeeeeeHAAAAAH!
I'm a Dwarven Miner, I'm a Dwarven Miner! (Happy bard jogs off down the tunnel, waving her pickaxe and chanting the dwarven work song...) NO! Not "Hi-Ho!" The one Xarl wrote that goes "Smash and clang and tap and blow! THAT dwarven work song! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Artimidor Federkiel on 07 February 2002, 09:12:00 Yeah, but don't dare to stop posting now, Judith... *hehe*
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Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 07 February 2002, 09:40:00 This is highly unfair! Everyone gets to reach their favorite level, but the one I'm shooting for is like level 98 or something... Baaaah.
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Wren on 07 February 2002, 10:39:00 i have no idea what I am so I'll just post rubbish to find out
hrjkhtkhjehnfjkam cd njkrfhakh aikrfhnawl Wren Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Wren on 07 February 2002, 10:40:00 great.... can't wait to leave this one
Wren Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Faugar on 07 February 2002, 10:58:00 I know - I tended those worms a while ago myself.. it's nothing more then poking them with a stick, so they don't crawl out of the ditches they feed and breed in... why are you looking at me like this?
![]() Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Winlok on 07 February 2002, 13:24:00 Wren, sometimes levels can really be the pits eh?
Title: Oh no Post by: Drogo on 07 February 2002, 14:04:00 Let me guess, no pun intended right
Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Xarl on 07 February 2002, 17:58:00 Now now, no bitterness. Now, care to sample some Ximaxian ales? If you don't want them, try Drogo... but he's still recovering from sticking his head in the Magic fourm.
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Arcana, Master of the Magic Forum, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system. Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Winlok on 07 February 2002, 18:06:00 A pun?
Why what ever could you mean? <wink> Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Anaea the Marked on 07 February 2002, 18:55:00 replying to simply see what mine is...
[in edit] well- i guess it could be worse- at least i'm not "recently stranded" or "alley beggar" anymore- i felt like i would never leave those levels... "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 07 February 2002, 19:01:00 Hey, look at that! Not only am I a higher level than Xarl, but I'm higher than the Bard too! Muahahaha!! The sheer power of it all... Yesssss... Who's the big Bard now? Me! A Thaehaven Bard at that!
Tarquet Galbar, Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Wren on 07 February 2002, 19:20:00 How is being a pit worm tender better than being a Bard????
Wren Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 07 February 2002, 19:24:00 I would expect it pays better. As a bard you pretty much live from job to job on what money you get, but, as long as there are pitworms, the tender will have a steady job and a steady paycheck.
And like Faugar said, you just gotta poke em with a stick every now and then. ![]() Tarquet Galbar, Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Faugar on 08 February 2002, 09:20:00 yeah, the higher you go in the foodchain, the less you have to do. Take me - I have an office job now.. and the sea air is a refief
![]() And when you get to Santharian Sage level, people pay you just for saying anything, especially if it's something odd.. ![]() Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 08 February 2002, 09:22:00 So what am I?
Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 08 February 2002, 16:30:00 Gnomish army, I suppose. But you don't have to walk, you get to ride a wolf. It's divided up into several classes, working, military, etc, I think.
Tarquet Galbar, Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 08 February 2002, 16:42:00 I HAVE MADE ONE THOUSAND POSTS TO BECOME A WOLFRIDER!?!?!?!?
Dammit! Once I commanded whole armies, now I'm only a wolfrider! Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Faugar on 08 February 2002, 17:59:00 ehm.. yeah.. look at it this way - how many wolfs are there? NOt many, and how many "ridables" ones? Even less, that's right.. so it's.. a privilage to be one of the few wolfriders
![]() Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Drogo on 08 February 2002, 18:39:00 Hmmm R'uonorian Brewer, not too shabby. That's it everyone. Drinks are on me. lol
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Xarl on 08 February 2002, 20:09:00 No, on ME!
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Arcana, Master of the Magic Forum, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system. Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Dala Valannia on 08 February 2002, 21:00:00 ...........
Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Dala Valannia on 08 February 2002, 21:02:00 Ahhhh, High Priest of Quier'n... *she says with satisfaction*
Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 08 February 2002, 23:05:00 Entertainment is on me... feel free to throw in tips.
Tarquet Galbar, Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Faugar on 09 February 2002, 04:08:00 whoho! I just noticed that I've been promoted! I'm a.. I have a job in a library!
![]() ![]() It's as usual - moaning about your job, usually gets you promoted - it's the ones that never complain get to do the worst jobs forever.. Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Faugar on 09 February 2002, 04:09:00 a fine job indeed - especially for an illiterate "artist?" like me..
bwuahahaha! ![]() Title: Interesting Post by: Uragel on 09 February 2002, 07:01:00 What am I now? - last I looked I was a high elf or something
Uragel! Title: Re: Interesting Post by: Uragel on 09 February 2002, 07:02:00 Horth Vintner
eh ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Interesting Post by: Aylix Goth on 09 February 2002, 08:15:00 Lesse here.
(This must've taken ages to get all these devisions you have to make a new level for each one you guys know. I certainly do, trying it on my site.) "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: WHAT Post by: Aylix Goth on 09 February 2002, 08:17:00 Halfling pickpocket?!?!!? come on...
right need lots of posts. Come on ideas........... (I'm like three times the size of a halfling, come on I mean what........? *storms off*) "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Woohoo up a level Post by: Aylix Goth on 09 February 2002, 08:18:00 Whaddya know. gone up again
![]() But Im an elf? "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 09 February 2002, 08:36:00 Hmmmmz, what am I then?
"Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 09 February 2002, 08:38:00 Joy, I'm a Nyermersys Cititizen. Now I've to find out where that place is......
![]() "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 09 February 2002, 08:51:00 Horth Vintner!!! What is it! - tempted to post madly until I'm something else!
![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 09 February 2002, 09:00:00 But I wont!
Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 09 February 2002, 09:01:00 But ooooooh so tempting
[NOTE TO SELF: Less red cordial - more sleep!] Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Aylix Goth on 09 February 2002, 10:36:00 Go on Uragel you know you want to.
![]() "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Aylix Goth on 09 February 2002, 10:37:00 I mean its not as if I'd do that.
"There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Wren on 09 February 2002, 11:53:00 * Gives Alix a look that could stone a crow from a mile off*
What exactly is wrong with being an elf? Wren Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Winlok on 09 February 2002, 12:41:00 Faugar, first you get the dreadful job of picking worms. You didn't like that and who would, you're just glad to be able to start a different career.
Then you get a cushy job near the sea but that backfires, because not only do you get the cold sea air whipping off the ocean. But the smell alone is not exactly comforting. Now you still have a cushy job in the library, where it's peaceful. But wait till your butt balloons out, and you start to suffer from chronic back pain, picking worms won't be so bad. ![]() Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 09 February 2002, 13:52:00 What am i than
Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 09 February 2002, 13:54:00 Nice, a thug*small lightining bolts start building up on my fingers*"who wants someone murdered?"
Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 09 February 2002, 14:21:00 Well, we could do it like Xarl and Darren are doing on the magic forum. *Starts building up muscles, while his right arm suddenly looks like it is on fire*
"Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Faugar on 09 February 2002, 18:16:00 to Winlok:
![]() ![]() And you citizens - don't whine! consider yourselves lucky, you're no plain thugs.... oops, sorry Siffer ![]() Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Dala Valannia on 09 February 2002, 20:06:00 Did someone say that working in a library was quiet and peaceful....BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Probably Santharian ones but NOT Singapore libraries!!
The noise level on weekends, egads.....it would tear your ear-drums out from inside your head, dragging it dripping wet and bloody to trail a meaty line on the floor ![]() ![]() The culprit...*points upwards, at the direction of the Second Level of her library....the entire wing of the Children's Section....* Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 09 February 2002, 22:52:00 *gives Dala a pair of ear plugs* Who wants a Pitworm? Only... uhh... a rock! Yea! Just a rock for a pitworm!
Tarquet Galbar, Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Greybark on 09 February 2002, 23:44:00 ****Grabs his club, hitches up his skins, and goes looking for the thug*****
Hmmmm....Barbarian Warrior sounds like fun.....
Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Faugar on 10 February 2002, 04:38:00 **takes out his earplugs** did you say something, Dala?
Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 10 February 2002, 05:40:00 ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 10 February 2002, 05:42:00 <rolls eyes> I've gone from a Horth Vintner (what ever that is) to an Elsrethian Fisherwife!!!!
<looks around> I'd like to speak to someone in charge!!! ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 10 February 2002, 08:17:00 *Pops up next to Uragel* Well, although I haven't convinced the others of it, I'm the one actually in charge here
![]() "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Thuja on 10 February 2002, 08:34:00 Uragel, how could you!!!!!!!!!!
![]() ![]() ![]() Ideas are funny little things. They won't work unless you do. Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 10 February 2002, 09:34:00 <head hits the desk with a loud *thunk* and pain thunders through Uragel's head> Vintner!!! This is definatly where I show my real hair colour! <blush> as in Vines - Wine! <slams head against desk again>
If my older posts are deleted, does that mean that I can go back to that Horthy Vintner thingy? ![]() Damn - I've been here like almost *coughs* five *coughs* months and my total amount of posts is lapping some of the other members! <blushes> I babble a *lot*.... Should hear me in real life!!! Can't shut me up!!! My Mum is for ever shouting at me to shut up!!! It doesn't happ *disconnected* Thank Ava for small mercies ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Faugar on 10 February 2002, 11:10:00 ![]() yeah... the Fishermen wife stage can be embarrassing.. I'm glad that's over now,... Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Winlok on 10 February 2002, 18:41:00 Faugar in the last two days. I think that's right You have gone from picking worms, to a nauseating Harbourmaster, to filing books, to a Servant of Erin.
Maybe those hints payed off eh? "wink, wink, nudge, nudge" Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Dala Valannia on 11 February 2002, 09:04:00 I will always treasure the image of Koldar as a Goblin Milkmaid. Busty...erm, braids and all!
![]() Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 11 February 2002, 09:40:00 We could sure do it theo, but my magic isnt creating, its destroing-lighning is no joke
Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 11 February 2002, 10:36:00 Yeah life was easy then and I sure looked good in long skirts!
![]() ![]() Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 11 February 2002, 10:38:00 Well, we could skip the whole part with creating worlds and beasts and such and just start battling, couldn't we?
*Suddenly charges at Silfer and smashes him to a nearby wall and then INto the wall......* (sorry ![]() "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 11 February 2002, 11:39:00 "Ok we ca..bang!"*i fly into the wall. Well, old man, we are on.
*i say a few words and we are in a void arena, with the rest of santharians watching.* A voice in the background(seeming awfully like Arts):"Welkome to the battle of mages, Its SIlfer VS Theo today! *I quickly focus on my powers....jump back and throw my hands forward. Four lightnign bolts shoot otu of my fingers, heading way fats to Theo.* Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 11 February 2002, 13:57:00 *Art-like voice continuing on the background:" Experienced Electrical Mage vs High Level Exaster. Bets on the table people!!"*
After Silfer crawls out of the former wall, he snaps his fingers and we're somewhere in the Void. Before I've time to react, Silfer throws 4 lightning bolts at me. "Ow, this is really great, he's supposed to be K.O. Mwuah, this is better for the show anyway." *I throw off my hat and cape and decide what to do: evade or redirect those things. Evade seems to be the best choice. Suddenly, from my perspective everything but me moves in slowmotion, while everyone else sees me moving almost too fast for the eye to catch. The lightning bolts almost hit me, but I can dodge three of them. Unfortunately, the fourth bolt hits me and I jolt sidewards. I stand up and decide to give Silfer something in return. First, a small light show. Putting my feet firmly to the ground, I start focussing my energy. Small electrical shocks appear around me, as my charge disturbs the Void's energybalance. When I'm charged enough, a soft red glow has appeared around me. I focus more energy to my right hand, so it the glow there turns from soft red to fiery red. "This old men isn't as weak as he looks" I say to Silfer. "Look at the birdy" Knowing he'll probably won't see me coming I get my staff ready and charge at him, but not with full speed yet. Although even this might be too fast for him to follow.* "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Winlok on 11 February 2002, 14:27:00 Silfer and Theo, are you both getting into a hissy fit?
And Dala don't you know the difference between a Goblin Milkmaid and a plain ole' Milkmaid. The plain ole' Milkmaid is the one with the big B...er...umm...braids. The Goblin Milkmaid is the one with the big brain. Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Drogo on 12 February 2002, 04:16:00 places twenty gold pieces on Silfer. *Hears Winlock say something about a hissy fit* Silfer, go for the beard. Go for the Beard, watch out for Theo's nails though. Heard they're viscious. lol
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 12 February 2002, 04:31:00 "30 pieces on Theo!" Grins evily at the barbarian, sorry make tht "Carmladian Sailor" - Is that the 2002 Sailor Scout <shrugs>
Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Faugar on 12 February 2002, 04:59:00 Aha! The youngsters are fooling around again.. - Faugar mumbles and grins
![]() Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Drogo on 12 February 2002, 05:48:00 Sailor? Good Lord, all my barbarian friends will be laughing now. Can you imagine a big burly guy in a little white sailor hat, and pretty white uniform with it's shiny buttons. I'll be laughed right out of the tribe!
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Uragel on 12 February 2002, 06:51:00 <pictures a burly male body in a sailors outfit> umm... <giggles> Drogo.... Buddy... <looks around and blushes>
Your not intending to umm... <goes a deeper shade of red> well... <stomps foot and blurts it out> you've describes a male stripper, and I don't think that your tribe would laugh at you - at least the female half any way!.... <runs and hides> Uragel! Title: Re: Oh no Post by: Uragel on 12 February 2002, 07:09:00 DRINKS ON ME!!! <grins at her newly attained title>
![]() No more fishermans wife for me! ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 12 February 2002, 07:51:00 Drogo? A stripper??
*lays an hand on his shoulder and speaks in a generous voice* Oh man! You could have told me! When you need money I can borrow you something! You don't need to do such jobs just because you have to pay your debts from our Saki-gambling-nights! ![]() *gives him a last pat on the shoulder and goes not looking back, he doesn't want to turn into stone!* Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Capher on 12 February 2002, 08:13:00 This thread sounds interesting. I wonder if Drogo's girlfriend likes stripping sailors?
![]() Uragels gone from making wine to whiskey?, a step up, I think? Dala, has big er.. braids. And Koldar has gone from a knight to a tracker. I know a knight tracker: ![]() Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: battle Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 12 February 2002, 08:33:00 As i see the blast of lighnign where Theo stood, it disapperas, and there arent anyone left there! "What the..." He is moving, i can feel it, but not see it. And i feel it to bad to hit him... I stand still, trying to get a track on him, but it is impossible. Well, than....*i cross ym arms, focus my mind and....* "Alaeráchain!! A power word:kill goes of my lips"
Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: battle Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 12 February 2002, 08:59:00 *While I'm charging at Silfer, I can see he's crossing his arms. "What?" I think, "is he trying to block me? But he I don't think he can even see from where I'm approaching"
My question is answered as I see Silfer slowly saying something. "What the h.....aaaaaaaahhhhhh" I scream as a big force hits me. The force hits me so hard that I fly backwards from everyone's sight, leaving a trace of red glittering energy I lost.* "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: battle Post by: Dala Valannia on 12 February 2002, 11:00:00 Erm, I have very straight hair so I don't think I fit the....busty braids mould.... Apply to Koldar please, he made a pretty mean blonde, busty braided Goblin Milkmaid
![]() My bets on Theo! He looks like he fights dirty! ![]() Title: Re: battle Post by: Winlok on 12 February 2002, 14:08:00 plus Theo has sharp nails.
yells "WATCH OUT SILFER. Theo's going for your eyes, use your beard as a whip." Personally I think you will put up a swell defence, but in the end Theo will emerge victorious. Sorry gotta go with Theo here Title: Re: battle Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 12 February 2002, 14:13:00 *I come flying back from my trip to the magic forum. Silfer should have noticed my energy approaching, but he won't see me, unless he tries to follow my energytrace. I start changing course every moment and fly erratically, so Silfer won't know from which side I'm coming. I should stop flying soon though, because it really drains your energy and I can't waste too much energy or else I won't be able to block one of those attacks like his last.
When I'm on the ground I start approaching Silfer from the rear. It looks like he still hasn't figured out where I am "hehe" "Well, here I am Silfer," I say as I use my staff to kick his feet away below his body. With a second strike I smash him far across the floor. Then I put on a Razorclaw and charge at him, while powering-up my arm for another furyblow.* "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: battle Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 12 February 2002, 16:25:00 A bit dizzy as i am, i dont notice Theo until he hits me with his staff. I am to retal as i see the hand charget at me dizzling with energy. If i as much as move i will be sliced in leaf-thin pieces... What shall i do...what shall i DO?!
*After 2 secs thinking, i decide to try a evasion trick, using mind manipulating magic. I start building a menatl barrier to block the attack from theo and... a blast of energy casts me away as the attack goes off. I try to deflect it but nothing goes.... "Alechirón!" ap power word:stop/disel goes off. But dtill the atack deals heavy damage to me and i msut recover, which i have not time to. With some force i make 10 copies of myself stand arounf theo(visions) and fade away myself, partially invisible. Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: battle Post by: Uragel on 12 February 2002, 19:07:00 WHISKY!!! OH YEAH!!!! <ponders the alcohol> What do you use to make whisky? Potatoes? - Judith has that covered... <ponders again> Hey who's to say that there isn't a plant out there which is a whisky plant which just needs to be 'touched' up!?? hehe <walks over to her desk> ew messy!
Uragel! Title: Re: battle Post by: Faugar on 13 February 2002, 04:57:00 C'mon guys! Stand still for a moment *Faugar shouts histerically trying to capture the mages fighting*.. oh.. NOW what? You're shapeshifting as well! *looking angrily, yet strangely aroused, at Theo's incarnation as a Milk Maid*
ok, ok, keep that pose!! Title: Re: battle Post by: Uragel on 13 February 2002, 05:30:00 <takes the drink from Faugar's hand and walks him over to a bed> Faugar, that's Theo in a dress with pigtailes... <shudders>
<looks for something to distract her> Ahh <sees Drogo in a tight fitting sailor outfit> aww...... [edit] To any one who saw this before the edit <looks at Ralhag - coz' he pointed it out!> It sounded a little "kinky" so I re-worded it... ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: battle Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 13 February 2002, 09:28:00 *I charge at Silfer, after I've smashed him across the floor. He seems to amazed to do anything useful to defend himself it seems. "Good," I think, "now I'll finish him off."
Silfer builds a mental defense shield, but it's no match for my attack and I can penetrate and dissolve it easily. When he tries to deflect my attack I laugh:"This is no magic Silfer, this is pure energy you're dealing with." A few seconds later I wished I wouldn't have said that, because I'm suddenly slowed down and stopped a few centimeters from Silfer. "Badger!" I say when I can move again, "now I missed him." Still, my attack has damaged Silfer severely and I might be able to finish him when I make a quick attack. This is however difficult, as there suddenly are 10 Silfers, all laughing at me. All the ten Silfers have an energy source, they're all magical of course. But the real Silfer should have a different and highter energylevel than the others. I've picked out the real Silfer when something shocks me. As I look back, I see one of the fake-Silfers preparing for a second blow. "More badger, those things are electrically powered, that ain't good." I quickly slice the attacking Silfercopy in half and his magic dissolves, however, there are still 8 other Silfercopies and they're all approaching me. With my superior speed, it should have been no problem to defeat them. But Silfer's powerword is still influencing me and I'm not as agily as I should be. When I've taken all 8 Silfercopies down, I've taken various hits and breath heavily. Then I sense Silfer's energy again, but it's much higher than before I took his copies out. Either he has healed himself, or he is casting a really big and nasty spell.......* "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: battle Post by: Drogo on 13 February 2002, 22:05:00 Gives death glare to all asembled, then fixes his little sailor hat and turns back to the mage match.
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: battle Post by: Anaea the Marked on 13 February 2002, 23:58:00 ![]() ![]() ![]() and one more just for good measure ![]() "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: battle Post by: Uragel on 13 February 2002, 23:59:00 + mine!
![]() ![]() ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: battle Post by: Ralhag Silverskin on 14 February 2002, 01:56:00 *Merely pokes his head in, to check his title, then sneaks back out, hoping to attract no attention, especially when Uragel's mind was in the gutters!*
![]() At yer service, Ralhag Title: Re: battle Post by: Ralhag Silverskin on 14 February 2002, 01:57:00 *Walks back in beaming*
Farmer!? How appropriate!! *Vacates the room again* At yer service, Ralhag Title: Re: battle Post by: Faugar on 14 February 2002, 03:43:00 looks like the men are watching and cheering the fight, and the females.. adoring Drogo
![]() Title: Re: battle Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 14 February 2002, 09:00:00 *Picks up a stick and pokes random people. Just because.*
Title: Re: battle Post by: Capher on 14 February 2002, 10:40:00 I'm taking side bets. Bet is, Will a catfight begin over Drogo and overcome the mages fight.
![]() Bets are now open, who wants to bet? Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Edited by: Capher at: 2/13/02 4:43:21 pmTitle: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Winlok on 14 February 2002, 11:24:00 Well if you are taking bets, put me down for Anaea. Not to take anything away from Uragel, but (IMO), a smuggler would have a better fighting prowess then a brewer. Besides she already has me intimidated.
and I would like to reply to Faugars comment... He's just jealous. ![]() Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Greybark on 14 February 2002, 11:29:00 Put me down for both Wren and the Bard. Wren has her Badger, and the Bard can dream up masterpieces in minutes, any of which she could bring to bear.
*clinks a dozen san onto the table for each*
Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Winlok on 14 February 2002, 11:44:00 oops! I never thought of Wren, Bard, Thuja etc. Can you find it in your heart to forgive me?
Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Faugar on 14 February 2002, 12:10:00 I would not dare to make powerfull enemies by betting on anyone.. those women can be very mean
![]() Title: Re: Woohoo up a level Post by: Anaea the Marked on 14 February 2002, 12:57:00 :Anaea's laugh sputters into a cough as she hears Faugars comment:
WHAT?!?! ![]() ![]() ![]() :She swats Tarquets stick away: ![]() "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 14 February 2002, 14:25:00 *Pokes at... uhhh... lets say... Greybark. No reason, just because.*
Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Greybark on 14 February 2002, 14:28:00 ***Greybark leaps up into the air howling, then looks around suspiciously. He hadn't really been paying attention, and wasn't sure who had just poked him***
Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 14 February 2002, 15:42:00 Saw in the voting aerea that I missed something while I was away!
Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 14 February 2002, 15:44:00 Oh, lost my Shendar Nomad! Shouldn't have posted this much!
Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Uragel on 14 February 2002, 16:18:00 HUMFP! <turns around and snobs everyone except for Capher> <Instantly the alcohol dissapears> Not vote for ME! will you!.... think that a lil ol' Brewer Babe can't be evil and all mightly wicked ah!...
That'll learn ya! ![]() ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Winlok on 14 February 2002, 17:52:00 screams and gets on his knees begging
I was drunk...please...please. but Uragel ignores his pleas. Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Anaea the Marked on 14 February 2002, 18:03:00 HEY!
![]() does that mean you retract your earlier bid for me?!?! "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Winlok on 14 February 2002, 18:14:00 "oh god!" now I'm a dead man walking.
![]() Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Bard Judith on 14 February 2002, 18:49:00 The Bard looks at her suddenly empty glass with narrowing green eyes. She flips her auburn hair back over her shoulder... and pushes her chair back.
"Very well," she says in a dangerously sweet tone, "how can we have a private poetry reading without a nice bottle of Artiwine? I ask you....." She glowers at the magical battle taking place in the courtyard below her tower and strides swiftly down the stairs. "Drogo!" The bardic tones carry like a bronze clarinet around the stone walls, and the muscular barbarian is not the only one to freeze. "Er...." he tries to hide behind a faux-Siffler unsuccessfully, "you bellowed?" Judith smiles at him and then sweeps her gaze over the brawl below. "Would you all excuse us? Drogo and I have an appointment - to look over his composition, of course...." Her tone is iced honey, daring the other females to 'make something of it', while at the same time secretly hoping someone will protest.... She taps the rolled-up scroll against her leg, waiting for the barbarian's answer.... Title: Re: Sticks Post by: Faugar on 14 February 2002, 19:32:00 With Uragel out of buisiness, the Santharians sobering up and finding themselves in bad moods, Faugar grabs his notepad and trusty quick-pencils, ready for action..
And there it comes .. our B-loved Masterbard comes down the stairs, shouting angrily, her shaky hand holding a dry cup, that once held the "life potion" she so much grew to depend on lately. Drogo runes to her, answering her call, blushing and throwing guilty looks around, ignoring the vicious and envy-filled gazes of Uragel, Dala, Anaea, and other numerous ladies around him. He mumbles something in his deep-barbaric accent... It looks as if he'll follow the Masterbard into her quarters! "Oh, my!" -Faugar rushes off to a suitable position on a chair nearby - "Just one second please! Let me draw this down quickly for the Santharian Gossip!" -He fanatically starts to depict the scene with his pencils, capturing the surprised looks on their faces.. "This is going to sell for sure" he whispers to himself.. Edited by: Faugar at: 2/14/02 1:35:06 am Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Dala Valannia on 14 February 2002, 21:20:00 Dala searches around for Art but doesn't see him, except for that suspicious looking lampshade standing in the corner. But concludes that Art is wise to stay away from this rapidly escalating melee of hysterical, rising, hormonal charged atmosphere of chaos and general upheaval which strangely enough, sprang from a very sane discussion of posting levels and ranks in Santharia.....
Stops in the middle of her contemplation of the mess in front of her, wondering who's gonna clear it up later, to throw a huge bucket of scummy dishwater over everyone present, hoping that this will help soothe ruffled feathers, hot tempers and men in sailor hats. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 14 February 2002, 22:31:00 How dare you go back on your wager!!, Anaea angrily throttled Winlok, tightening her hold on his tunics collar. She glared severely at him as she continued to yell at him in the Tharian tongue, You were the ONLY one who was in my favor- then you dare to ACK!!!
As the luke-warm soapy water ran in rivulets down her face, Anaea looked at the surrounding, all equally drenched, company. Slowly- she began to laugh ![]() "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Drogo on 14 February 2002, 22:51:00 ROFL while running after Bard, his little sailor hat falls off and he starts to go get it, but seeing all the looks on the faces of people he quickly decides that the hat while cute is definately not worth thousands of scratch marks. Runs back towards Bard.* "Some big scary barbarian, ah well. She's a bard, she can make me seem fearsome in songs at least. Oh well" *exits just as he hears water splashing everywhere*
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Greybark on 14 February 2002, 23:25:00 ****"OMG".....Greybark thinks....."they've all gone nuts!" and finding a largesh crack in between the floorboards, he quickly slips inside...****
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 15 February 2002, 02:08:00 Talia was luckily out of the direction of the flying soapy water and has still some of the wine in her glass, but looking at all the mess she regrets not being as small as Greybark and being able to join him in his hiding place.
But then she imagines a second watersplash flooding exactly this crack in the floorboards and decides better to stay with her normal size, but to have an observing look that nothing happens to this special part of the floor. Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Uragel on 15 February 2002, 03:10:00 <smiles to herself as she drinks some Harvest Heat> Yeah see how all mighty and powerful ya swords are now with no inky-whole!!!!!
![]() <looks at all the sad sad.... sssssssaaaaaaaadddddd faces, Uragel's heart melts> aww.. who cares about a silly voting thing anyway! <does the "I love Jenie" blink/boink and the alcohol reappears> Now have all learnt the lesson here??? Dont annoy the one who has the alcohol... or the red haired temper! ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Aylix Goth on 15 February 2002, 05:53:00 *shouts* SORRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEE WREN!!
Damn I've been away too long. Wonder whats happened to my title. *looks around at the scary people* *whispers* Greybark, is there room down there for me? *Takes a glass of Uragels whisky when shes not looking and tries to fit down the hole.* "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 15 February 2002, 06:26:00 Koldar carries a strong steel chain into the room. Without saying a word he starts locking all doors that might lead to the outside and attaches huge locks to them.
"I think this might help to keep them away from RL. Would be far too dangerous and I don't think they can still cope with it!" Thinking over it he gets some demon ducks from Dala and orders them to watch the doors and bite everyone trying to escape. "That should do!" ![]() He takes a glass of wine and joins the party hoping to reach similar levels of craziness. Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Uragel on 15 February 2002, 06:38:00 <Watched Koldar seal the place up and wonders what he's doing>
He thinks that a chain is going to stop the minds of Theo and Silfer <shrugs> Power to him <slightly raises her glass to Koldar and takes a sip................... BTW Koldar ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Uragel on 15 February 2002, 06:56:00 <runs up to Bard Judith> AM I YOUR FAVOURITE NOW?!!
![]() ![]() <goes for the yet to be described whisky plant...> This *has* to be a sign.... R'unorian Brewer straight to Dwarven Miner <ponders the possibilities> ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Drogo on 15 February 2002, 07:23:00 Oooooooooooohhhh I'm a bard. yea. Shall I sing you a song my friends. A song of my homeland? *prepares to sing Do Ra Me Fa Sa La Ti Squeak, couldn't reach that one Do*
Far, far to the North yes that way my friend we shall go forth across that Tandala bend. What is that a slavering warg ya say? give him a pat and he'll go away. A barbarian with an ax? don't worry so it's my cousin Kartax give him beer and he'll go. A dark elf in that bush is that what you see? just give him a pinch in the tush and he'll flee. A fire breathing dragon? Weirik is his name go ahead and lift a flagon and drink to his name. Far, far to the North yes that way my friend we shall go forth across that Tandala bend *opens his eyes after singing, and sees everyone with their hands over their ears* Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Faugar on 15 February 2002, 09:52:00 yes, it turned into a madhouse once again. Koldar futile attempt to lock the place and protect the outside world from those loonies, is being laughed at by various members... and Drogo? The seemingly impossible has happened to him - Masterbards aura has turned him from a barbaric sailor into a BARD! The voice still is horrible, but the poem sounds promising.. Oh, those late night "sessions" with her did the job all right!
Why oh Why is our saviour so late!? What keeps him?? We need our pils NOW, Artimidor! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Wren on 15 February 2002, 11:16:00 *Wakes up*
Who? What? Where? When? Why? Lots of people using my name in vain......Why are you sorry Alix? Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Capher on 15 February 2002, 11:45:00 *Tears streaming down the floor* ROFL , Literaly.
I'm still taking bets. So far it seems the Bard has inched to the top, but Uragel has a trick up her sleeve(called alcohol) Anaea has Winlock by his braids ![]() Odds have dropped now, since Drogo decided to follow the Bard and no female objected. They seem to be more worried about who would bet on them. Oh and lets not forget Faugar, who I think will win a pulitizer prize if he gets a drawing of the Bard and Drogo going over his poem in her Chambers. Of course the standing lampshade might be a better choice as the elusive Arti, like Howard Hughes, is inconspiciously absent. Lets not forget the magical battle either folks. Stay tuned Same Santharian Time, Same Santharian Channel. ![]() Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Winlok on 15 February 2002, 12:15:00 Terror rips through his eyes as he glances down and blinks at Anaea's hands grappling about his throat, cutting off his breath and helplessly looks on as the darkness of oblivion cascades over his soul. He looks up one last time as the final hope of life fades from his eyes, and wonders at the wet liquid dripping in his face and starts to laugh with Anaea at the sheer absurdity of it all.
Later he thanks Dala, for saving him from his personal doom. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 15 February 2002, 13:06:00 As theo fights my illusions, i try to regenerate a bit. At the same time i look around, and notice that the spectators have wine and and take bets on different things. Well, whatever...
Theo defeats my illusions, but by that time i got back some power, anough to cast something. As he defats the last illusion, i ntoice he looks tired. Well, that is good... it hink and then... I appear fast behind him, "elian ercastia ilon qulain!" i shout out casting out a call for energy. Than jump back and watch how a great beam of lighning strikes down on Theo... Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 15 February 2002, 13:33:00 *As I turn to Silfer, he suddenly appears behind me. "God, I'm slow now," I think. That thought is confirmed by the enormous beam of lightning Silfer casts. The beam comes from the sky and is quickly crashing on me. There's no way I can dodge that thing now. Redirecting would be the best option. I store as much energy in my right hand as is possible. As the lightning beam almost hits me, I jump and slam it away with my hand. The razorclaw shatters to pieces, unable to withstand the forces colliding. The redirected beam makes a curve, crashes on the floor and explodes a few meters at my left and I'm kicked down by the following blast. As I get up, I know what I've to do. I can only beat him at my top level.
Putting my feet firmly tothe groun,. I start my last power-up. Energy starts flowing through me. Around me whirlwinds appear, the grounds starts to shake and small lightning bolts appear to cover me. All the onlookers stare frightened at me, wondering what is happening. "Almost, I can feel it," I shout. A bright white flash appears when I finally reach my highest level, blinding everyone who's watching. I look at Silfer, with an evil grin on my face. "Let's get it on, Silfer"..............* "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Edited by: Theodorus Holzman at: 2/14/02 7:43:52 pmTitle: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Greybark on 15 February 2002, 13:44:00 *Greybark, being a Brownie is the closest to the ground. Some of the lightning bolts must have been grounded to close to him. There is a *pop* sound and Greybark gets an afro hairstyle at the same time as he is hurled through the air by the shock*
AAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 15 February 2002, 15:01:00 Luckily Talia has joined the party quite late and the amount of wine she has doesn't hinder her. so she easily catches Greybark out of the air and holding him on her palms before her face she tells him.
"Ah, Greybark, nice to meet you, I wanted to tell you anyway that my messagers didn't find your home and came back. ....and, what shall I do with you now?" OCC: your e-mail didn't work Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Artimidor Federkiel on 15 February 2002, 15:21:00 OOC: Noticed this as well, Greybark. Sometimes mails to your typical address just can't be delivered, whatever the reason. Well, just keep trying, Talia.
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Uragel on 15 February 2002, 17:48:00 <Uragel skips around the room with, laughing at her dwarfish size and the size of her limbs. Looking up she is just in time to watch the a rogure bit of redirected thunder come her way. Reacting with the metal on her dwarven amour and shiney axe Uragel is flown backwards and hits the wall with a thunk>
"Cheers boarish milkmaid! Bleh!" <Shaking her head and standing. Uragel eyes off the bearded milkmaid> Uragel! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Dala Valannia on 15 February 2002, 23:11:00 "Hey, hey, MIND the DRESS!!!" Dala yells as one of those pesky lightning or energy or pokemon bolts that Theo and Silfer would insist on throwing at each other ricochet off a table and comes bounding towards her.
Luckily she ducks (uh, no pun intended) nimbly and narrowly misses ripping her new blue embroidered and EXTREMELY expensive dress on a nail hanging off the wall. Then she sees Art standing innocously at the side, sidling in, and a chorus of celestial music comes blaring into the room and a beam of light shines upon his head, highlighting his bunny furriness, twitchy nose and nice shiny armour. Dala's eyes brightened with hope now that Den Dad is here and maybe this situation can be salvaged after all....she opens her mouth and.... "ART!! Get yer furry arse over here NOW!!!" Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Dala Valannia on 15 February 2002, 23:44:00 After which, she overhears Theo saying with this odd grin on his face to Silfer that they should...get it on...?
Dala starts wondering about the possible latent cross-species homoerotic attraction between Silfer and Theo....and decides not to go there, no no no...... Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Faugar on 16 February 2002, 03:21:00 *bwuahahaha!* Faugar seems to have lost it and starts laughing histerically, and then suddenly falls silent, staring into space...
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Artimidor Federkiel on 16 February 2002, 06:26:00 Looks confused...
"What's going on here in my abscence? I heard the noise three Forums away..."
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Bard Judith on 16 February 2002, 07:07:00 The Bard darts over and helps Uragel up off the floor, retrieving the battleaxe in the process. She then dashes nimbly across the room, avoiding the various weapons, bolts of energy, supernatural manifestations and dirty looks being hurled everywhere, and reaches Drogo's side.
Those in the immediate vicinity note that the ice-emerald hue of her eyes seems to have ...softened? Like sunshine through Quallian forest leaves, she beams at the Barbarian warrior. "Oh, very good, Drogo.... you may earn that minstrel title yet! Now we can prove that private tutoring works...." She sweeps her gaze briskly across the company, and it finally comes to rest on the noble-looking Artimidor, a stern questioning expression in his sagely narrowed eyes. "Bardic lessons in exchange for, uh, self-defense tutorials," she says innocently, "we thought it a fair exchange of, er, talents..." Since she is still leaning on the dwarven battleaxe at this point, it would be unwise to challenge this statement or ask for further clarification. "Oh," she adds in even more dulcet tones, "would anyone like some carroot sticks with blue goat cheese dip? " Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 16 February 2002, 09:00:00 *Hears Dala mumbling:"bring it on?" with a strange look on her face. I say:"come on Dala, you know you're my only true love
![]() "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Greybark on 16 February 2002, 10:36:00 OOC: It's because you never changed the e-mail listed on the team page, Art. Change "geocities" to "yahoo", leaving the rest of the addy the same, and it should work fine. Thanks Art!
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Drogo on 16 February 2002, 11:14:00 I start laughing in pure pleasure at all of the fun chaos whirling around. A pike comes flying towards me and I quickly turn sidways. The near encounter makes me laugh all the harder. Then Bard shows up with a battle ax and states that we've been tutoring eachother. I know I'm not going to say a word one way or another. At least not with the dwarven ax so close to me. I think outloud: Hmmm, maybe I'll take that interview Faugar offered me? Bards soft look suddenly hardens as she looks at me, though I may be mistaken since it is as quickly gone. Perhaps it was my imagination. Still, with a quick glance at the ax I give a second thought to the interview.
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Capher on 16 February 2002, 12:11:00 This is your announcer speaking. We have a switch going. Masterbard Judith has just turned into a sailor and Drogo has turned into a Bard. Wonder if Judith will now strip since she's wearing the sailors uniform.
![]() Stay Tuned: Same Santharian Time, Same Santharian Channel. Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 16 February 2002, 13:03:00 Anaea smiles broadly at Winlok as she plops down in a green plush chair.
Well, my friend, she said, still smiling, Will you join me in watching the activities? Anaea gestured to a similar nearby chair. Id much rather be a spectator, then one of the gladiators, wouldnt you? she said as she dragged a small stool near enough to prop her booted-feet up. Ahh now all we need is some of that whiskey "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 16 February 2002, 13:21:00 As The ray reaches theo he knocks it away, powering up even more. I prepare to meet his attacks when i hear some of the talk and the happenings outside the arena. It is all so fun that i cant stop laughing. After a while i fall on the floor, still laughing. When Art comes in, in his bunny-shape and armour i nearly die of laughter. Well what will be next? The Bard stripping, Dala's ducks entering or anythign else maybe? i wonder, swiftly geting up form the floor.
Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 16 February 2002, 15:11:00 *While I tell Dala my true feelings for her
![]() "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Ralhag Silverskin on 16 February 2002, 16:02:00 *Ralhag bolts in having heard the words, "The bard stripping*, and pulls a chair within a few peds of the still clothed Bard.
"Wooo, take it OFF!" He yells, before ducking an array of flying weaponry. At yer service, ________________ RPG Administrator, world developer, and handsome guy!! Character Description Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Winlok on 16 February 2002, 16:37:00 *Winlok looks at Anaea, and a smile skirts acrossed his face, wondering if she will ever forgive him for betting against her. As he approaches the cushy chair, he scans the room for something more intimate. Spying a sagging but still usable loveseat, he beckons to her*
Title: Re:Stripping... Post by: Bard Judith on 16 February 2002, 17:58:00 The Bard looks incredulously around the room and notes just exactly who is chanting "take it off" and who is paying attention to the magickal gladiator match.
She straightens and runs her hands down the side of her dress (nowhere near as expensive or lovely as Dala's, but filled out well just the same). For some reason, a small white sailor's cap is now perched atop her auburn tresses. "How did you know?" she asks with an undertone of guilt to her smooth alto voice. "Um, er, I mean, I USED to strip...during my summers...for a bit of extra money...but...surely you don't want to WATCH?" OOC: (the bard wishes to reassure the sage and any reporters that this thread will remain G-rated at all times!) Edited by: Bard Judith at: 2/15/02 11:59:02 pm Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Aylix Goth on 16 February 2002, 19:24:00 WREN MY NAME HAS A Y IN IT! Not tellingyou why I apologized now
![]() "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Aylix Goth on 16 February 2002, 19:30:00 WOOOHOOO up a level. Not very knight like but eh! *shrugs* I wanna be a woman attracting sailor.
"There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Ralhag Silverskin on 16 February 2002, 19:40:00 "My dear Bard, you couldn't chase me away with any number of Devil Ducks or Diegos."
*The Old man pushes Aylix aside, ashe was in his stripper watching line of sight* (OOC: G-rating?? Hmm, then lets move to another THREAD! LOL AHAHAHAHAHHAA Ummm, JK) At yer service, ________________ RPG Administrator, world developer, and handsome guy!! Character Description Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Ralhag Silverskin on 16 February 2002, 19:43:00 Barbarian Tribesman!?
Where's my "brother" Drogo?? I think my drinks should be on him... Not literally... of course.... At yer service, ________________ RPG Administrator, world developer, and handsome guy!! Character Description Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 16 February 2002, 20:11:00 Just as Anaea was settling back into the comfortable chair, she saw Winlok take a seat closer to the fight and wave to her to join him. She growled slightly before she nodded her ascent and stood up, grabbing her stool for good measure. As she began to make her way to him, she swiped a medium sized bottle full of a suspicious brown liquid from a table. She figured no one else was using it- so why not her? Uragel could surely create more
![]() With stool and whiskey in hand, she slipped around the bard, Aylix, and Ralhag, aiming to cause as little of attention as possible and managing at the same time to dodge lightning bursts. Though, try as she may to be as polite as all possible, she couldnt help but to make a passing good-natured remark about the age difference between the aging assassin and the bard- which was followed by a wink to let him know she jested. She moved on quickly. Muttering an apology, she slipped by Thalia and Greybark and finally gained Winloks side. After settling her stool in its proper position, she plopped down next to him. She took a long draught from the bottle and handed it silently to her partner on the couch. "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Winlok on 17 February 2002, 00:38:00 Just as she nestled in to the crook of his arm, and was perching her boots on the stool, another bolt of stray lightning wisked by Winloks ear blasting into the wall, startling both. She gently stroked the singe mark that now branded his ear, and offered a sip of the brownish tinged liquid. He slurped it down like a man dieing of thirst, and despite his awkward drinking, was strangely comforted.
Title: Re: Re:Stripping... Post by: Aylix Goth on 17 February 2002, 05:12:00 *pushes Ralhag back, hoping one of the lightning bolts will hit him*
"There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Stripping... Post by: Bard Judith on 17 February 2002, 06:41:00 "Well, if you really want a demonstration...." Judith smiles, "I'm always happy to share my many talents with an appreciative audience....."
She looks round the room with a sultry gaze. "First, I'll need a table...or something solid...." Her smile grows wider as several males dash to comply. Settling one hip against the edge of the sturdy, peeling bartable, she continues. "And I might as well start with....these sleeves..... this will never do!" Slowly the two drapes of fabric which depended from her shoulders are swept upwards and tucked neatly back into the dress' bodice, revealing slim wrists and capable arms. A whispered instruction to one of the magic wielders makes him pause for a second in his battle and produce a pot of some mysterious seething substance out of thin air, setting it with great caution next to the ancient table. Judith snatches a handy veil dropped by the lovely Sori'ynt on her way past, and holds it dramatically in front of her face. "And now....ladies of Sorren, gentlemen of Santharia, dragons, brownies, and anyone else I might have missed.... watch and learn!" She pauses to ensure all eyes are on her, as the music begins..... Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Dala Valannia on 17 February 2002, 11:08:00 Dala doesn't think that the rapidly dengerating atmosphere from G to a rather bawdy R-rating is doing her young and impressionable demon duckies any good
"Don't look at the nice lady by the table...she's, um...just feeling a little warm..." she hisses to her ducks quickly. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Uragel on 18 February 2002, 00:31:00 Attempting to run out the door (no offence to the bard, however it's the whole "same gender" thing - doesn't nothing for me!) Uragel smacks her head up against the door "Bleedin' chains!!! KOLDAR!!!!" She yells and stomps off to the corner of the room where she draws the curtin which "appeared" and starts writing the Dwarven Smutch whisky plant.
Finally finishing, hoping that the Bard has stopped with the "removal of her clothes" Uragel comes out with pointing to her note pad. "Smutch, a vegie!!! But it also the basis of the whisky plant <drunken grin> ***** (I love to go to weddings with free alcohol! RL - recently returned from my cousins wedding - she was beautiful!!! Which is where I found out some info, and created the yet to be written Smutch plant! ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Bard Judith on 18 February 2002, 05:15:00 Judith winks slyly at Uragel and nods reassuringly to Dala...
"Now, ladies, and gentlemen, if there are any in the audience, please watch carefully." The Bard crumples the veil neatly, dips a corner of it into the pot of seething substance, and strokes it carefully across the peeled and flaking surface of the ancient bar table. Immediately the old varnish begins to curl and lift away from the scarred wood. "You might wish to cover your noses; the fumes can be very strong," the Bard notes professionally. She watches as the surface flakes away, the strong stripping fluid lifting years of dilapidation. "Stripping should only be done by qualified people," she goes on in a pedantic tone, fluttering her eyelashes in scandalous doublemeaning the while, "and the appropriate clothing should be worn. Do take whatever measures are necessary to protect yourself..." She swipes the clean side of the veil over the table again, wiping away the fumy mixture. Clean, raw wood shows through, marred only by a half-obscured scratched heart reading "Kold...lo..es..D...". "A bit of wet-and-dry paper," Judith says sweetly, "some elbow grease to get that scratching out, and then a nice coat of teak or tung oil....oh, sorry, I mean doch oil." She straightens up and drops the now-filthy cloth into the stripper bucket, waving her hand dramatically over the table surface. "I used to do this for some spare cash during my summer vacations, as I believe I mentioned, so if you have any further questions about stripping, I'd be happy to answer them after I wash my hands. Oh, and, " she adds with one last flash of green eyes, "I also do reupholstery." . Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Uragel on 18 February 2002, 07:43:00 The Bard ............... She's ........................... a ............................................ Bard! <checks out own title> Drats - Still a Dwarven Miner ........................................................ But hey I'm a Dwarven Miner ![]() <drinks a tankard of ale> Oh yeah - that's the stuff ![]() ![]() ![]() Uragel! Title: BARDIC TITLE! Post by: Bard Judith on 18 February 2002, 08:14:00 I'm a Bard, I'm a Bard, I'm a Bard!
(dances around in Level Ecstasy) Oh, wait, wasn't this where I came in? (looks quickly back towards the start of the thread and blushes) Um, er, excuse me, I have to see a man about a dog. I mean, I have to see a barbarian about a sonnet.... (quietly slips out the door while everyone is still laughing) Title: Re: BARDIC TITLE! Post by: Aylix Goth on 18 February 2002, 09:03:00 *Wasn't that door locked a minute ago?*
Tuts in fustration at being outsmarted by the Bard. Clever though. (Male minds, focused on pretty much one thing and one only. You can guess what that is.) "Uragel chuck us some of that Dwarven Ale." (Might be too young to drink RL but here, hehehe) "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: BARDIC TITLE! Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 18 February 2002, 10:02:00 Uragel runs against the locked door, Bard Judith somehow escaped anyway and Koldar somehow lost track when Bard Judith started to strip.
Silently he takes some ale or better whiskey to drown his confusion in artifical relief. As this doesn't help he takes more ale It still doesn't help. No, some more. Nope, even some more... Oh, only a bit more.... Yeah, very close! Yep, that is it<hicks> Finally Koldar is able to cope with the madness around. Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Greybark on 18 February 2002, 11:51:00 LLOOLL!!!
Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Aylix Goth on 18 February 2002, 12:09:00 *faints* I think I overdid the alcyhol
"There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 18 February 2002, 13:27:00 Anaea looked at Winlok innocently, green eyes glistening in the light, as she watched him take a drink of whiskey. She blinked when he lowered the bottle. Drink some more, she said in a low purring voice, as she tipped the bottle back up for him. She watched satisfied as he gulped the burning liquid. She let him take a breath before tipping it up again, forcing more liquid down his throat. When he choked, she lowered the bottled. Oh, poor popati, are you okay? she purred. She slipped her arm around his shoulders to comfort him, but accidentally hit his damaged ear- causing him to wince. Oh- popati, here let me care for you. Would you like me to kiss it? Or maybe RIP IT OFF !?!?!
Her previously seductive voice evaporated as her temper flared. She shoved him from the couch angrily and sat back, propping her feet up once again on the stool. She took a drink of the fiery whiskey and glowered at him. "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Drinking! Post by: Uragel on 18 February 2002, 15:53:00 <grins the grin of a cheeky drwaven once elf drunk>
I like this dwarven thing! More alcohol, and you've got less worry about fallin' down - coz' your already there! ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Drinking! Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 18 February 2002, 17:19:00 Suddenly flames are coming out of the stripper bucket and are spreading rapidly, especially the upholstery of the old chairs is a welcome feast for the flames - the bard has forgotten that the chemicals she stripped the table and especially the advanced doch nut oil is highly inflammable!
Talia carefully puts Greybark into the pocket to her dunemouse and shouts: Magic masters, now show what your are able to do! Or how much percent has this whsky now,is it already distilled or not and could I use it to kill the flames? if it is distilled already things would get worse! Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Sigh... Post by: Xarl on 18 February 2002, 23:16:00 Xarl teleports into the room, and looks at the mess everyone was making in his absence. He sighed, and snapped his fingers once.
Theodorus and Silfer fell to the floor under two sixteen-ton weights. Xarl snapped his fingers again. All the wood in the area instantly turned into cheese. "Damn. Uhh..." Xarl cracked one of his toes. A fair-sized keg dropped down onto Aylix's prone body. "Fine, Reality, if you want to play it that way..." Xarl muttered the three most terrifying words he knew. Diego... ...diego... ...diego. Three of his specially trained midgetmen popped into existence... Title: Re: Sigh... Post by: Dala Valannia on 18 February 2002, 23:35:00 "Oh no..." Dala covered her eyes with one hand in exasperation. "Not those smelly, unshaven, little midgetmen again!"
Gathering her ducks around her as a shield, she shouts to Xarl, "Xarl, if your henchmens so much as bite my little finger or offer sexually suggestive remarks to my ducks like they usually do, I am SO going to sue your butt off!!" Title: Re: Sigh... Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 19 February 2002, 03:53:00 Theodorus crawls away under the sixteen-ton weight. Grabs it up and throws the weight at the Diegos. The two slowest are reduced to Diego-pancakes, with a satisfying "splush" Then he uses his energywave attack, which he had actually saved for Silfer but who cares, at the remaining Diego and roasts him.
He then speeds Xarl, who's whining because of his dear Diego's, and throws him back to the magic forum. "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Sigh... Post by: Greybark on 19 February 2002, 05:22:00 Meanwhile Greybark is deep in a pocket with a dunemouse, desperately hoping it's house-trained.....
Title: Re: Sigh... Post by: Capher on 19 February 2002, 10:44:00 This is your announcer again, It seems that the Bard is just a retired sailor stripper. So now show there unless of course you are called to her private chambers, which seems to be off limits to the press and general public. *Looks up law of Information act* Dala's going to sue Xarl if his dieagos touch her ducks. I'm not sure if that would peak any interest there. The battle between Theo and Silfer has momentarily stalled because of Arti's appearance in his bunny armour. And finally but not least Grey has found a friendly, warm, inviting place to play, inside Talia's blouse pocket with her dune mouse. Hoping that the mouse is housebroken, while the mouse hopes that the brownie has eaten.
![]() Stay tuned for more further developments. Same Santharian Time Same Santharian Channel. Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Sigh... Post by: Uragel on 19 February 2002, 16:07:00 Not one mention of the fantastic discovery which I made humpf! <ponders for a moment> To dwarven charge or not to dwarven charge that is the question!
Uragel! Title: Re: Sigh... Post by: Capher on 19 February 2002, 16:15:00 OOps, forgot Uragel's change/discovery. This announcer is claiming parttimers disease.
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Gean Firefeet on 19 February 2002, 16:20:00 Teehee, I was late for sleeping already, so never mind me appearing... checking level...
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Gean Firefeet on 19 February 2002, 16:32:00 Desperately trying to open the doors while being locked outside from the arena including mighty interesting sounding tavernsection and striptease act, Gean bangs on the door but seems to get no response.
Finally out of patience, he decides to get a gimlet and create a peekhole in the door. After delicately piercing the wall two inches from the left door, he peeks inside only to see a mere blur of colours and people running and scrambling off and on, accompagnied by strange sounds and all matter of cheesy looking objects standing around. He sinks down against the wall and ponders to himself: "To make homework, or not to make homework, thát is the question. Wether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous homework Or to take arms against a sea of Teachers, And by opposing and them? To die: to sleep;" *Falls asleep...*
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Xarl on 19 February 2002, 18:01:00 "No, no. You forget, my dear Gandalf-wannabe-"
Taking in the shocked stare of Capher, he interrupted himself. "No offense, half-dragon, no offense meant. Where was I... Oh yes. I seriously do not care about my Diegos." Another two popped into existence. "Damn. They are merely cannon fodder, a sheild of beasts behind which my enchantments can be worked in peace. The Diegos, each and every Diego that I can summon-" Three more popped in. "-are willing, nay eager to end their blasphemous existence. So... Baltagar Tsobokeine Kudulu!" As Xarl had spoken, he had thrown a pinch of violet dust into the air. Theodorus, Tarquet, and Silfer all recognized it out of their infinite lessons taken from the eleven spires of Ximax. Wizardleaf. The five Diegos leapt towards the vortex forming above their master's head. A strange light began to glow around them... Darren Konneran watched as a very familiar creation appeared. Its black scales, its spikes of stone, its limbs of power incarnate. From the powerful and birdlike legs to the brilliantly toothed head... Xarl had become his favorite incarnation, the Omniguour. "Diego, diego, diego, and diegos, appear. Avoid the ducks, but anyone else is fair game. However..." His teeth glinted malevolently. "Theodorus is mine." Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Uragel on 19 February 2002, 19:02:00 A white cloud of sweet smelling mist appears covering the corner in which Uragel was sulking in after having egnored by the announcer <glares at Capher> Then when the mist slowly fades away it reveales an elf, dresses in a crisp white uniform.
"Hi boys!" ![]() ![]() <looks at the Bard and Drogo> <gulp> "I guess I shouldn't have been so umm.... Be nice!" <nervous smile> Uragel! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Drogo on 20 February 2002, 01:18:00 *after having run off for some releif from the insanity Drogo returns to mayhem, passing a sleeping Gean with a bitt of drool slicking up the floor, he walks into the door and behind a nearby fig tree. Suddenly Uragel appears wearing a sailor suit, upon closer inspection the one Drogo was wearing just a moment ago and Drogo becomes very thankful for the covering trees* "Crickey Uragel, just take the clothes of my back, did I mention I hate magic. *he quickly snatches some some fig leaves to cover himself and yells into the pit of magic fighters* Would you guys make yourselves useful and get me some clothes for the love of Seyella!
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Edited by: Drogo at: 2/19/02 10:39:33 amTitle: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 20 February 2002, 02:26:00 Talia is pleased to see Gean, but has dificulties to get to him through all these rubbish the mages have left and the cheese. Somehow something tickles her and suddenly she remembers that she has rescued Greybark - only to forget him in her pocket!
I didnt say anywhere this pocket is in my blouse, Capher, reporter!!thats your imagination! A true example how much - or better less the press is to be trusted! But she has a well educated dune mouse,so he had at least conpany and it was nice soft and warmm in there, wasnt it?but now it is time to releas both and so talia sets both on the biggest chunk of chees she can find. Meanwhile Drogo has entered , hides behind a figtree and calls desperatley for clothes! Talia doesnt get the connection between him having no clothes and Uragel, neither sees she the need for clothes, it is anyway to warm in here. but obviously he wants some, so Talia goes over to him. I dont have clothes for you Drogo, but I can help you to make a skirt out of these leaves of the figtree, you see, that was the very first cloth men used to have, isnt it appropiate for a ....Talia quickly looks to the titles.....Runorian Pit worm Tender?They are easily replaced when dirty! Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Uragel on 20 February 2002, 02:41:00 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() "umm Drogo, that branch isn't quite long enoug" Uragel says as she pushes Drogo behind the bush a little more... "By the way, I'm wearing the 'skirted' version of the sailor suit in case you didn't notice, not the trousered version... so umm..... what were you doing in a skirt?" She giggles Uragel! Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Drogo on 20 February 2002, 04:42:00 WOMEN *cries Drogo as he is being coerced into a very unmanly skirt of leaves* I did not wear a skirt Uragel, it was magic that changed it I swear * he looks around, begging others to believe him. After a moment he sighs in quiet resignation* Well at least Pit Worms can't laugh at you I suppose.
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Aylix Goth on 20 February 2002, 05:27:00 err guys can someone get me out from underneath this barrel please it is heavy
"There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Tarquet Galbar on 20 February 2002, 09:38:00 Is it just me, or does this seem to be getting somewhat out-of-hand? *hides in terror*
Title: Re: Level Ecstasy..... Post by: Dala Valannia on 20 February 2002, 10:12:00 Dala realises that poor Aylix is still stuck underneath a barrel and goes over to administer aid.
"Hold still, Aylix, I'll get you out!" The barrel looked very heavy though, plus it was filled to the brim with beer. Considering awhile, Dala decided that this was the only way to free Aylix. Taking a deep breath, she mutters to herself: "There is no spoon...there is no spoon...." Then she jumps up into the air with her hands outstretched horizontally from the sides of her body and does the Trinity from Matrix slow-mo move to kick out at the barrel with one dainty slippered foot. Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-Yaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!! The force of her kick causes the barrel to explode into pieces!! Beer sprays everywhere and drenches all present in an alcoholic haze. Dala blinks as she floats down to the floor, next to the freed Aylix..... "Oops..." she mumbles apologetically. Edited by: Dala Valannia at: 2/19/02 4:29:04 pm Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Winlok on 20 February 2002, 11:23:00 Anaea's green eyes sparkled with hidden malice, standing up Winlok ignored the seat now and took a more defensive guard. In part he thought Anaea was rather attractive, but her new mood, made him think of past transgressions. Each time he glanced at her, her eyes flared up intently. Her motives were apparent, and it made him increasingly uncomfortable. Immediately his mind wandered to a more safer position of watching the floor.
He laughed at Aylix who was much shorter now and dripping wet. And he laughed hysterically at Drogo wearing a fig dress. Uragel was standing there with tears of joy and laughter streaming down her face. She was pointing down at Drogo and saying in an unceremonious way "thank AVA those fig leaves are big" Later that night in his room, he wonders what Talia would look like if she truly found the room too warm and had no use for cloths. He looked out the window at a waning moon, and saw a siloquette of slavering Gean peeking through the door, and thinks of going down and opening the door. To tired he just retires. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Capher on 20 February 2002, 12:57:00 Wow, this announcer has seen and heard it all now folks. Drogo our famed barbarian has now become Adam or is it eve. No, it is a pit worm with a fig leaf dress on. This reporter has some reservations about why Talia offered so freely to help Drogo by sewing those leaves. Maybe she needed to take measurements?
![]() On the other hand diegos are sprouting out all over the place and attacking anything. Dala's ducks I think will take care of those things. Or may be after seeing what she just did to that keg of beer on Aylix she will take care of them her self. Do not underestimate her folks. Uragel has now turned into a sailor, and this reporter has to say after seeing her fit tanned legs in her skirt. Looks up to the sky and says Thank you for putting women in the Navy and in skirts. ![]() Winlock seems to have forgone his attraction to Anaea, though this reporter has not figured out why. She seems delectable to me. And now there are two holes in the walls. This reporter has discovered that Gean Firefeet, an MIA, member has made them and is just peeping in on the craziness. The Magical battle I belive will begin soon, but with more players. Should be interesting folks. Stay tuned. For more action at the Santhos Arena. Same Santharian Time Same Santharian Channel. Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Faugar on 20 February 2002, 14:52:00 oh yes.. with so much action going on around, it's best to crawl back under a sturdy, unstripped table, and watch all those folks do the crazy things.. It seems to be an ongoing change of uniforms, with people turning to sailors and bards, and back! Somehow during all this commotion, Drogo seems to have misplaced his clothes, and already some eager Santharian females rushed to "help" him with a new outfit.. Bard Judith, undoubtly responsible for Drogo's poor situation, has retired, after her mind confusing "stripping act", and chaos only seems to grow. Then Dala comes to aid poor Aylix, somehow trapped under a beer filled barrel... that explodes violantly, soaking the nearby standing, and lying creatures... Faugar notices Greybark joy, sitting in a freshly formed pool of ale, laughs loudly with his new found companion - Talia's pet mouse.. Dala's hilarious show of her super powers seem to draw some crowd - now some pale faces are staring at her in awe, through a hole in the wall... it's all just an amazing display of emotions, Faugar thinks, taking another bite off a big chunk of cheese he found on a floor, trying not to share with a crazy one-eyed demon duck, sitting next to him..
Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Faugar on 20 February 2002, 14:55:00 Aha! looks like I'm a ship owner now - finally all the hard work has paid off, and I'm ready to sail off to some nice little island, with my fresh Sailor Crew.. "Uragel! Drogo! we're boarding in a few hours! Find your uniforms, and get Judith downstairs - We'll need her stripping and singing talents on the deck!, hehe.."
Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Xarl on 20 February 2002, 19:30:00 "What are you talking about, Dala? The spoon is right here!"
*flourishes a quite obvious peice of silverware* "And so, to avoid any paradoxes, nasty little things, worse than Diegos... I'm afraid I need to snap my fingers." *snaps* Reality gave a brief twist. Dala was now holding her foot, giving tiny little squeaky noises out, and was busily beating away a small horde of mice. While her kick had not shattered the barrel (thanks to the presence of my spoon) it had brought the keg 'o delights into the Cheese Field created by my previous snapping. The wood became some rather nice smoked cheddar in an escalating radius, and it was only a matter of time before either a Diego, demon duck, or one of the suddenly present mice peirced the cheddary container. Aylix was now even more angry, mostly due to the fact that the delicious scent of the golden barrel was all he could smell. Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Greybark on 21 February 2002, 00:20:00 **Greybark unstraps his bow, selects and arrow, and impales one of Xarl's mice. Then, starting a small fire in the middle of the floor, he pulls up a nice long splinter from the floor to use as a spit, and commences cleaning his kill**
Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Uragel on 21 February 2002, 01:25:00 While admiring her legs with Cahper, Uragel suddenly gasps with the sudden realisation........ "No more alcohol".......... She looks at Capher with horror on her face and then glances at Faugar who is wanting to board a ship soon....... "Hide me!"
Uragel! Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 21 February 2002, 01:47:00 Talia doesnt know what to do in all this mess , so many mages around she doesnt trust generally, all this tweaking of the reality makes her feel unwell. She takes up her dune mouse which is feeling uncomfortable as well due to the normally unknown diet of big amounts of cheese.
She would like to be as small as Greybark to share his meal, but with so many people around she is glad to be quite tall, then goes over to Uragel and Capher to detect if anything is wrong with Uragels legs they are staring at. Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Aylix Goth on 21 February 2002, 06:22:00 Err has anyone got anything I can dry off with please.
*shyly kisses Dala on the cheek* Thanks at least SOMEBODY helped me! *looks round very annoyed at teh rest of the room* "There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Aylix Goth on 21 February 2002, 06:23:00 Hey I'm a buccaneer, hold the boat I'm coming aboard!
"There is nothing to fear but fear itself." ---My humble self. Also the admin of The World Of Talaris Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Silfer Darkflare on 21 February 2002, 07:38:00 I crawl out of the wight, and turn myself to Xarl. "So this is the legendary Xarl with his diegos..." i mumble for myself. Then throiw my hands out, and lightning strikes 3 diegos. "Fried Diego free today!!" i shout to the crowd. "And Xarl, do you wish to join our battle or learen to fly from here to the magic forum?" i smile at him "You se, i can arrange the flight, but i guarantee not the safe landing."
Silfer Darkflare Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 21 February 2002, 07:40:00 Suddenly Koldar feels his body shrinking and soon is as small as .... Greybark!! "Argh! Somebody help me!!!!! I'm a Brownie!!! Help! How am I supposed to get onto a horse now?? I'm a knight goddammit!!"
Looking for Greybark. "Hey, doy ou need a slightly shrinked knight in your clan???" Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Bard Judith on 21 February 2002, 08:25:00 Bard Judith has not, as many assumed, slipped out through the barred door of the tavern, but rather, she has taken the back stairs behind the bar up to the rooms-for-rent - alone, of course, to get some rest after that exhausting display. Teaching is difficult work, after all!
However, the inn floorboards which double as a ceiling for the room below are not what you would call of high insulative quality, and the sounds filtering through eventually wake her from her beauty slumber. What with the various flares of magick, the high-pitched yelping, the squacking of diabolical ducks and toasting Diegos, and odd canoodling murmurs, it's impossible to rest any further. Besides, the bard has the curiosity which usually accompanies green eyes and red hair, and she dons her tunic, boots, short cape, and, on second thought, her boot knife, and heads back down the stairs. She pauses behind the bar to listen and take in the scene for a minute before anyone notices her, and so is in time to hear the call for a female crew to board the good ship Fangletoddy - or was that the name? In all the chaos, it's difficult to tell. But Judith can't stand being left out, so she steps boldly out into the room again - narrowly missing Greybark's lovely cooking fire, and narrowly being missed by Siffler's +2 +2 Bolt of Sarcasm that has just gone sizzling by. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Dala Valannia on 21 February 2002, 09:46:00 Dala smiles at Aylix and thanks him for the kiss on the cheek. It was very nice
![]() "My pleasure." she tells him as she pats his hand comfortingly, "I always wanted to try out that move anyway!" Then she executes a series of somersaults to vault neatly in front of Xarl and snatches the spoon from his hand. Using the power of the Matrix which transcends reality as we know it, she transmogrified the offending object into a gun (never mind that the concept of guns don't officially exist in Santharia, this whole thread is becoming surreal!) and points it at Xarl in a totally friendly and non-threatening manner. Reaching into a pocker of her dress, she dons a pair of utterly cool black shades. As Xarl stares down at the barrel of the gun, she tells him in a gritty sort of 'I'm so into Matrix" voice. "Dodge this." She pulls the trigger without hesitation and a little red flag rolls out of the barrel with the word 'BANG' emblazoned on it. Grinning a tad maniacally, she says, "Gotcha." Around them, the madness continues to greater heights..... Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Faugar on 21 February 2002, 12:16:00 ROTFL
oh yeah..we could use a High Priest with THAT attitude on the boat! ![]() Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Capher on 21 February 2002, 12:23:00 Sign me up Faugar, I can trade clothes, weapons, money, people, levels. Besides I cannot resist a good Sailor story, and with Drogo, Uragel, Dala, Bard, etc it would give me blackmail purposes to trade with.
![]() ![]() Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Drogo on 21 February 2002, 16:17:00 *as he boards the gangplank that oddly resembles a long tongue, he hears Capher's statement about blackmail, and he turns his head sharply in response* "Hey I'm not a black male, are your eyes going bad. I'm a white male. Geesh" *Suddenly he slips on the slimy gangplank and slides all the way down onto the floor. Looking up in befuddlement he sees where he though there was a giant ship, it was really an immense leviathan* "Xarl, Theo, one of you cursed magicians. If I had gotten swallowed by another one of those things I would have been very unhappy!"
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Stripping... Post by: Ralhag Silverskin on 21 February 2002, 17:25:00 Happy 500th post, Drogo...
Hurrah... ![]() At yer service, ________________ RPG Administrator, world developer, and handsome guy!! Character Description Title: The boats a giant? Post by: Uragel on 21 February 2002, 22:03:00 Listening to Capher say that he's coming along Uragel relaxes a little. The others are a little "weird". Fussing with her skirt trying to push it down a little Uragel watches as Drogo boards the ship, saying something about it being a giants mouth.
Scratching her head Uragel wonders what the hell happened to the Tavern that everyone was in, now suddenly dissapeared - some how an ocean port. Looking at Dala wondering what type of "Priestess Power" has been unleashed inside her. That Trinity kick was pretty cool though!..... Uragel looks around and sees that Koldar is a brownie, giggling at his size she wonders what's happened to the moon light knight's sword... "Capher" Uragel calls out. "What's this about a black male?" - Congrats Drogo 500 years *umm* posts... ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: The boats a giant? Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 22 February 2002, 02:16:00 As Talia sees Koldar shrinking she is stunned. What now? How could he now be a help in the Strata sewers? Fighting the ratbrownies on an equal level? For an moment she is thinking about grabbing both brownies and carry to a saver place, but somehow they seem happy.
Though Talia had the thought to capture Greybark and taking him along to the sewers of Strata for inventing the rat brownies. There he could face his own creatures he has made to endanger brave adventures Looking at this Leviathan ship ship or leviathan, that is here the question she is tempted to ask if she could come as well, but as a desert woman she hesitates and watches first in what this whole thing might evolve. Then she hears Uragels question about Koldars sword and yes, sees it lying on the floor in full size. But looking at him he has still a small one at his side! Art should really look after this magic chaos here! She takes Koldars sword,not knowing what to do with it now. A funny thought comes to her mind, what if he would get big again and the sword he now carries will stay small - then he has a nice toothpick! Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: The boats a giant? Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 22 February 2002, 04:19:00 Seeing Xarl in his Omnigaur form triggers something in Theodorus mind. Something that has always been there, but never surfaced. Now is the time to use it, yes. All the others back down as they see the steely determination in Theodorus' eyes. "XARL!!!,"he shouts, "Beware, I'm going to unleash the most horrifying power ever."
He walks up to the surprised Xarl and suddenly, the Harbor scene shifts to a nice, enormous library. Books cover the walls and candles light the room. The floor of dark oakwood is covered with darkred, or blue carpets. There are chairs and couches with the same colors. Xarl, back to his normal form, lies on one of the couches. Theodorus sits himself in a chair next to Xarl, takes a notebook and a pencil and askes:"Well, Xarl, would you mind telling me about your youth? We might be able to find out where your powerhunger and fear towards reality come from." "Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Wonderful World Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 22 February 2002, 05:50:00 Talia looks first puzzled , then admiring at Theo. He has changed all the mess to a nice looking comfortable place, no need to decide now if to go on a changing ship beast or not. In this moment all her love goes to him. She only hopes that he is able to hold Xarl on the couch and wishes in this moment for the first time in her live to have some magical powers as well to enforce this task.
She looks around and finds even a cupboard full with glasses and the best vines which ever sprang from Uragels mind. Finally she is able to taste this Tali wine! She puts Koldars sword on a nearby table and gets herself a glass of this marvelous drink, sits down in a wonderful chair with Caphers last chapter of his story on her knees. What a wonderfull world. Anyone here who likes to join me as long we can enjoy this? she asks and points to the others chairs standing around. Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Uragel on 22 February 2002, 05:57:00 Uragel runs and sits down in one of the chairs and then takes a sip acting as though she'd been sitting there for ages....
"Talia what you been up to lately?" Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Capher on 22 February 2002, 11:37:00 Capher looks a little stunned at the result of the changing scenery. Sighs, Ah, no sea cruise. Then notices Talia and Uragel sipping wine. His mouth goes dry and and he comes up to them. "Ladies, if you give me some wine I will gladly show you my wares." He gets strange looks from the ladies.
"Ahem, not what I meant. I am not in the Bards chambers. ![]() "Tarquet, Music please and if you wouldn't mind, a dance floor. Thank you kind sir." I turn to Talia and say "Aye lass your beauty outshines the stars at night, would you care to shake a leg with me?" I wink at Uragel and say "You lass I will wait for a slow dance, to dance with you. ![]() Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Faugar on 22 February 2002, 14:56:00 ![]() ![]()
Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 22 February 2002, 17:21:00 Oh well, Uragel, nothing special or remarcable, just the usual, looking after a greenskinned young woman and having an eye on the other members of our group, you know, men are sometimes so unlucky in caring for their own well being. Luckily there is another woman in our team, that gives me the hope to survive the next few days.
After only a few moments Capher realised that Uragel and Talia had a fine drop and so he joined them, offering cloth and dresses and at last a dance! Sorry to disappoint you, Capher, but I prefer my Shendars clothes and as you know, I have just bought some other clothes on the market in Strata. But perhaps you ask Drogo, as I recall it was he who needed some clothes. Or do you need something , Uragel? Besides, Capher, can you imaging me wearing this glitter stuff? And waiting for a short meaningful moment she asks Capher: Anything wrong with a slow dance with me? Or are you having problems with me being taller than you??? "Oh excuse me for a minute, I see someone over there who needs very urgently a glass of wine as well. I be back in a second." Talia poors a glass of the lovely Tali-wine and brings it over to Faugar and passes it to him. "Cheers Faugar, you looked thirsty" She goes back to her chair and sits down again. "Now, Capher, I'm waiting for an answer!" she says with a very dubious smile on her face to him. Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Edited by: Talia Sturmwind![]() Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Xarl on 22 February 2002, 18:19:00 "Well, I suppose it all started when I mirrorred Silfer Darkflare's Sarcasm Bolt back at him and sent in about twenty Diegos to assimilate him. Wait, I haven't done that yet. Hold on..."
*Bzap-ping!* "Diegos to the fourth!" *pop-pop-pop* "We are the Annoying. We are morally superior and smarter than anyone else. We will assimilate you through sheer intellect and lack of typos. Resistance will be amusing, and we do encourage it." Seeing everything done, Xarl returned to talking to Theo. "Actually, it all started with cows. Did you know that cows were revered as holy by the ancient Hindus? The concept of sacred cow has been a part of Indias cultural ethos since time immemorial. It stems from the many benefits rendered by the cow to ease the burden of the poor. It provides subsistence not just milk alone- but also as a mobile thermal and chemical factory. Cow dung serves both as fuel and manure. A scientific study reported that the total efficiency of the 'desi' (indigenous) cattle in terms of energy output amounts to 17 per cent as opposed to 4 per cent for the American Beef Cattle. The reason being, the optimal utilization of all it's products. According to the National Council of Applied Economic Research (NCAER), cattle dung in India has a fuel value equivalent to 35 million tonnes of coal or 68 million tonnes of wood. An estimated one-third of the dung, amounting to some 300 million tonnes, is used as fuel in rural houses. Another 340 million tonnes go back to the soil as organic fertilizer. The available energy from animal power is estimated at around 60,000 million kilo-watt hours, valued at between Rs 60,000 to 100,000 million from 70 million bullocks, 8 million buffaloes, one million horses and another million camels. To generate this amount of energy by modern industrial processes would cost three times as much. It is estimated that animal power accounts for 66 per cent of the total energy utilized in India as against only 14 per cent from other conventional sources such as coal. The contribution of the Indian cow to the survival of the rural poor is indeed significant. No wonder, she is regarded as sacred and holy!" Xarl, noting that Theo was now asleep, snapped one of Theo's fingers (don't ask how) and returned the bar to some semblance of the reality it had posessed previously. He then chanted the ritual words that would open a portal into the Magic Forum... Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system. Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Uragel on 22 February 2002, 18:20:00 "Sounds like you've got your hands full with that green skinned girl
![]() ![]() Looking at Caphers products, Uragel smiles and then turns her attention to the dresses. "As beautiful as they are Capher, they aren't quite my style." Uragel says. "I like the elven pretty flow, pastal "thing. Or..." She says starting to grin "The skantaly-klad, leather, lill' bit o' feather, tanned in colour to complement my other wise pale skin colour. Know what I mean ![]() Taking a calm sip of her wine Uragel waits for Capher to offer her a slow dance. Thinking to herself, that she's never danced with any one on a ship port with a giant for a boat! Shaking her head in the amazement of it all she pictures Drogo in one of the glittery dresses... a song comes to her mind....... At first I was afraid, I was petrified. She stops, thinking that Drogo the Drag Queen isn't a picture that *any* one wants in their minds! <shudders> Although I think that blue is *definatly* his colour! ![]() Uragel! Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Dala Valannia on 22 February 2002, 20:22:00 "It's 'Prophetess Power' now, Uragel!" Dala laughs happily as she walks past the beauteous Sailor lass. "Anyone wants to know to know their future??"
She approaches Faugar who used to be kneeling under a table with a crazed one-eyed duck but currently,she's not sure now seeing how rapid the fabric of reality in this thread changes itself constantly to include green-skinned girls and shrinking members....uh, as in shrinking people, not portions of the anatomy. For all she knew, Faugar could be dressed in a saloon girl costume and doing the can-can, complete with high kicks.... But to be on the safe side, she prefers the universe of Faugar underneath a table with the crazed one-eyed duck. "Hello Faugar." she says as she peers under the table. "Can I have that duck back? His name is Erwin and don't mind him, he just likes you. Even if he is slightly short of a few feathers and he has one big eye in the middle of his forehead." Then abruptly, things around them blurs and kinda sizzles at the edges like when a television conks out and to replace the previous, rather seedy background of a smelly tavern, a wonderful, beautiful library, chockful of books springs up around them. Dala looks admiringly, taking to the new environment like a duck to water (uh, pun intended). "Neato." she whistles. The newly made Prophetess, now attired in her proper Victorian librarian outfit of white lacy blouse and long black skirt, shouts, "Get those Diegos out of the library!! No animals, pets, funny men in sailor suits allowed except for Demonic Ducks!!!" Then, long silver streams of lightning sparks out from her fingertips and she zaps the Diegos and turns them into helpful, respectful teenage library volunteers. Sitting back on a chair, she sips a cup of tea. "Isn't this all nice and civilised." Dala sighs blissfully. Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Bard Judith on 22 February 2002, 20:41:00 The Bard is a bit confused, but thrilled.
Between one stride and the next, the familiar tavern had blurred into a salty-smelling harbourfront, with a monstrous ship/beast looming overhead, and then into a spectacular library, whose book-lined shelves draw her with compelling power. To Judith, it's rather like giving a mouse a black-tie invitation to a cheese-tasting party....or or tossing a mermaid into a skaa'nifish shoal....or locking a dwarf in a monastery winecellar. Her green eyes sparkle with sheer delight, and she heads for one of those invitingly deep chairs. "Hola, Bard!" Some wonderful person is holding a glass aloft. "You want a drink first?" Well, of course this is like giving a mouse...oh, I said that already. Fine. "Yessss!" she yelps happily, and changes her course for the proffered wine. Taking the glass with thanks, she is about to choose a book to go with it, when she spots the odd spectacle of a folded-up Faugar. Kneeling gracefully beside a large reading table (which oddly enough bears the long streaks of varnish remover along its top) she tilts her head to look into the artist's eyes. "Faugar," she coos, "are you comfortable under there, or would you like to join me in a drink? I mean, of course, would you like to have a drink together? One has to watch their words with all this magick flying around. I don't REALLY want a wine hot-tub..." She glances anxiously over her shoulder hoping that none of the mad mages have heard this.... Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Drogo on 22 February 2002, 23:07:00 library, tavern, library. "All quite confusing for this poor barbarian." He sighs as he walks over to the nearby library shelf and picks up, "How to help me, help you, help myself." Ummm no, then suddenly some strange bolt zaps him and he finds himself in a barbarian tuxedo. A bowtie and a draping loincloth (very chipendale like) and he gets this urge to dance. "Ladies I am overcome with the desire to dance. Who shall accompany me, to the tango?" He holds out a stong hand in the direction of the assembled ladies.
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Xarl on 22 February 2002, 23:37:00 Suddenly, Xarl's sanity burst through to the surface. It was only for a few seconds, but the damage was done. He came to noticing that the several seperate realities had merged. The tavern had a cellar filled with books, being tended by his passively brainwashed Diegos. Out the window was the ship/leviathan, waiting for the sailors to pop back in... Xarl, back in his natural level of insanity, quickly made three adjustments.
1: He opened a portal in the ceiling to the Magic Forum. 2: He made sure that the library was suddenly without any psychology texts. 3: He made sure that outside the tavern were some hot tubs of various substances, from wine (obliging the Bard's subconscious wish) to hydrochloric acid. Just to relieve himself, Xarl popped over and stuck his head in the hydrochloric acid. He blurbled contentedly as his magically mutated head absorbed the vile substance and set it to work 'correcting' himself. Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system. Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Faugar on 23 February 2002, 05:22:00 (This message was left blank) Edited by: Faugar at: 2/22/02 11:24:29 am
Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Faugar on 23 February 2002, 05:23:00 Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Aylix Goth on 23 February 2002, 08:18:00 *cowers away in a corner*
This threads starting to scare me a bit now.
Mans mind is so formed that it is more susceptible to falsehood than it is to truth. Also the admin of The World Of Talarisand the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Azien World Forums Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Uragel on 23 February 2002, 10:19:00 Uragel grabs Drogo's hand and follows his lead towards the dance floor. Thinking that by the time that she and Drogo finish their Tango, Talia and Capher will have finished... Shaking a leg.... and then they can swich for a slow dance.
"So Mr. R'unorian Pit Worm Tender, show this Carmaladian Sailor how you move." Smiling she adds "Gently now! If you think your going to tread on my feet pick me up or let me stand on yours! I'm light!" She says grinning. Uragel! Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Capher on 23 February 2002, 11:51:00 "Ah Talia, no I am not afraid of your height. In fact where my face is, is quite eye popping. Shall we? Oh the Tango. I love the Tango. One, two, three, and dip, lightly brush lips across partners, lift her up, twirl her half way around and ... "
"Did you know Talia in real life I was a dance teacher? A long time ago though. Yep, I worked for Fred Astaire Dance Studios. I taught ballroom dancing." One twirl, cheek to cheek, dip low this time, Talia's hair almost touching the floor, snatches a blue rose out of a vase and gently puts in between Talia's lips. Forgetting that the ladies do not want my "wares" I absorb myself in my dancing. Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Wonderful World Post by: Faugar on 23 February 2002, 12:20:00 ![]() -"looks like we have a dance contest, ladies and "gentle"men! Free style, Twist or Tango! ![]() -"What's your name?" -"Uragel Wallace" -"and the fella's name?" -"Drogo Vega" -"ok, folks, give them a warm applause, and let's see them in action! Maestro..?" Artimidor puts on an old record, smiling melancholically, and the music starts..
Title: Save that Dance for.... me ... and me... and me.... Post by: Bard Judith on 23 February 2002, 20:11:00 Since Faugar is gulping blankly under his table, and the bard has just overheard Drogo's invitation...
Judith straightens up as hastily as if a Drell has just slithered down her back, and whirls with a dangerous glint in her eyes. Luckily Uragel and Dala are already occupied, she thinks, and Aenea has her hands full of...I mean with.... Winlok... She runs her gaze over the well-muscled barbarian, now wearing even less than a sailor suit, and her eyebrows caret upwards. "Mmmmm," she coos, "I'll take that dance..." Casting a haughty look back over her shoulder at the silent artist, she adds, "And Faugar, see if I introduce you to my friend Gerissa now! Hmph, turn down a girl's offer of a drink, will you?" For some reason her usual practical outfit of a full skirt, a blousy-sleeved tunic under a multi-pocketed leather vest, and tall leather boots has been replaced by something completely different. It seems to be a deep forest green dress with shimmering bits of pearlfather sewn all over the bodice and hem, setting off her auburn hair (which is coming loose from its usual bun) and complementing her eyes (which is more than the Santharian men ever do!) Oh well, she thinks, shifting her hips to make the skirt dance around her legs in satisfaction, must be a gift from Capher... She resolves to write him a poem once she has some free time - but at the moment her attention is back on the unfortunate Drogo. "Can you can-can?" she asks sweetly..... and realizes to her dismay that while she has been engrossed in glaring at Faugar and admiring her new dress, Uragel has pipped her to the post! Her nails lengthen in reflex, and her eyes narrow dangerously, watching the two couples swirl across the floor. Drogo, she thinks, is letting himself in for a nice satire or two...or perhaps just a sarcastic limerick... Well, he's not the only male in the room, the Bard snaps to herself - just the one on best display! She sweeps the tavern visually (realizing that it needs a good sweeping in reality, what with all the spilt wine, singed feathers, and crushed dochnuts all over the floor) and halts with a sudden glow of satisfaction. "You know," she purrs to Aenea, whose attention is only partially on the dance floor, "under that beard he's not half bad-looking, is he? Talk about a guy we all take for granted....." With unerring aim and unstoppable determination, the Bard sails across the room towards the anachronistic music machine....and the sage standing next it, apparently lost in his own melancholy musings. "Artimidor," she says in her husky alto, "dance with me?" . Edited by: Bard Judith at: 2/23/02 2:24:04 am Title: Re: Save that Dance for.... me ... and me... and me.... Post by: Faugar on 23 February 2002, 20:48:00 ROTFL... it's just not in my nature to complement, I guess..
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Title: Re: Save that Dance for.... me ... and me... and me.... Post by: Faugar on 23 February 2002, 20:56:00 Ha! With all the couples now swinging on the dance floor, including the usually... tired Artimidor himself, Greybark dancing with Koldar (not much choice, when it comes to their size dancers), Faugar notices, that all that crowling around payed off - a long awaited promotion is a fact! Now all I need is to look up what it is that I actually am supposed to do - Faugar thinks..
Wait?! Is that the Gossip Mistress? Standing there in the corner, shy and sad, straightening the imperfection in her dress.. looking down.. I guess I could ask her to dance.. *If you could dance, that is* - the voice in Faugars head mocks him again..
Title: Minor magics... Post by: Xarl on 24 February 2002, 00:25:00 Xarl, enjoying the calming effect of both the corrosive acid and the slow dance that was ocurring, quietly shifted himself back into normal form. Alright, so maybe he let his face look a little more handsomely chiseled, and his beloved well-worn robe and cloak had quietly transformed into his official robes, (not incidentally looking a good deal cooler than the normal ones) and his rather nastily bladed staff had gone off to play somewhere else... but besides those, he was back to normal. He looked around for any prospective partners. Uragel- too late, the walking wall of muscle had already taken her. The half-dragon was putting some moves on the Shendar tribeswoman, and Bard Judith was approaching... Federkiel?
No, no, not supposed to happen, MY DANCE! Xarl pointed at Arti and made a small circular motion. In a poof, he took the Master of Santharia's place, except for he now had a fake Arti-beard. "Did you have me confused with someone else? Oh, and thank you for the compliment, by the way." A tiny Diego stationed inside the archmage's ear spoke up in a voice only Xarl could hear. "you owe us, master." Yes, yes, you can start mining the cheese. "I am told that I clean up rather well... But if you are willing to extend that invitation to me, I accept." Magic is such a wonderful thing. Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Dala Valannia on 24 February 2002, 13:49:00 Gazing at the dancing couples cutting a rug on the floor, Dala heaves a sigh. Then she looks down at her legs and especially at her two left feet with some wistfulness. She took lindy-hop lessons before but during classes, she clumped around like a blind elephant and the memory of her disgrace is still fresh and sharp. She sits down on a chair with Erwin nestled comfortably on her lap, and strokes the crazed one-eyed demon duck absentmindedly.
"Care to dance?" she hears a voice ask her with some hesitation and Dala tilts her head up to see the face of Faugar beaming down at her kindly. "Well..." Dala hemmed and hawed, stalling for time. But she knows the truth can't be held back any longer. The lies were bulding on top of each other until it was stacked like a cheesy mountain of titanic proportions. "I can't dance." she admits, wanting to cry because she always wanted to dance beautifully but couldn't, much to her shame and mortification. Faugar looks around furtively, checking to see if anyone is listening on their conversation but no one is. Uragel is dancing with Drogo, Bard Judith is dancing with the Fake Arti (aka Xarl) while darting little glaring glances at Uragel because she wanted to dance with Drogo (popular guy there, guess the sailor suit helps), Theo had a rose stuck between his teeth and was doing the salsa with Silfer, and even Erwin had deserted her and was spinning madly on its head in the middle of the dancefloor at the moment. "I can't dance either." Faugar confesses as well, a sheepish grin on his face. Dala brightens visibly at this news. So she wasn't alone in her two left feet syndrome! As she absorbs this sudden revelation, she comes to a decision. What the heck, she thought, you only lindy-hop once! "Okay, let's dance badly together then! What are friends for??" she declares happily, madly and clapping her hands with psychotic joy. Seeing that look in her eyes, Faugar starts to get a little fearful but it is too late for regrets now. Dance or Die! She snaps her fingers and POOF!, a big band complete with stage appears. As the band started playing the deliciously infectious tune of 'Begin the Beguine' and the swing music floats out, loud and clear, Dala grabs Faugar's hand and leds him to the floor. "C'mon, let's LINDY!' Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Capher on 24 February 2002, 17:51:00 Somehow the Tango stopped and now a band appeared and they were playing big band music.
I look at Talia. "Ah lets swing shall we." With a faster beat, I twirl Talia around under my arm, hold her out arms length, bring her back swinging her under and between my legs. Bring her back up, pick her up and flip her over my back and through my legs again. I then hand her over to Drogo, with a twirl, pick up Uragel, spin her, throw her in the air, catch her, and let her fall down upon me snaking her way down my body until she touched the floor. Then I spun her on the floor, stepped over her, lifted her back up, her legs wrapped around my waist, and we starting spinning around in a circle. I laugh. "You like Uragel?" Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 24 February 2002, 19:49:00 "Wow" Talia thinks "Capher must have drunk again some of my too strongly
brewed 'week people getting on their feet'drink" when he whirrles her around. Luckily she had taken her sword already from her back, but she regrets now not to have chosen this new black velvet dress with the silvery embroidery when she decided to come here to have a look. Should she ask one of the mage to help her?She should have taken one of Caphers dresses, too late! But it doesn't matter, Capher is dancing like a young god, it is really astonishing what for abilities are hidden in your unknown friends!And then he puts a blue rose between her lips, oh, he really knows how to win the hearts of the female part of Sorren... "Luckily I had this dancing teacher long ,long ago who told me how to dance a Tango, though he was so good that I knew how to dance without having learned it first - and he was a head smaller than I was and had a thick belly, lol" Oh, now Capher passes her to Drogo. Talia enjoys the dance with Drogo , though in the back of her mind she is a bit concerned about all the other females here who long to dance with him........ Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Faugar on 24 February 2002, 20:39:00 Faugar glances at Capher switching partners and doing the undoable tricks - "Ehm.. let's not look at them, Dala, it's like.. pro class, can't really compare ourselves to them.. Let's just improvise..
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Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Drogo on 24 February 2002, 22:03:00 Uragel graciously accepts my offer and with slow, sensual sweeps, we glide across the dance floor. The required challenges between man and woman are met and melded into this beautious dance. In the midst of dipping Uragel, a swing band suddenly appears. Upon "Q", Capher snatches up Uragel and hands off Talia. Suddenly I'm instead of a bowtie I have a vest on and a fedora. "Talia, my lady. Let us have some fun." In quick succession we twirl across the dance floor, then I lift her up and swing her to the side of each of my hips. I then push her high into the air and upon coming back down she goes through my legs and I pull her up while she does a twist in the air. We continue doing some aerial stunts as the tempo of the big band picks up and the brass rifts become more brazen.
Talia gets slightly out of breath, so I give her a moment to rest. "Anyone else care to try?" Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 24 February 2002, 23:52:00 ![]() ![]() ![]() i've been away too long... "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Bard Judith on 25 February 2002, 00:20:00 Judith, trying not to step on anyone's feet in the midst of this musical extravaganza, feels like a unicorn in a chime shop. She peers narrowly at her partner's face.
Certainly the beard is impressively sage-like, and the robes appropriately grand...but were the Federkielian features ever that sharply chiseled, the nose that Grecian, the eyes that kindly hazel? Well, maybe the eyes, she thinks, but she must have been blind not to have noticed Artimidor's romance-cover good looks before now! And you call yourself a bard, she berates herself. Any doubt is swept off on a haze of Gel Wine and bright music, as the hirsutely handsome man she believes to be the Sage of Santharia leads her around the floor. Now, what would be a topic of conversation likely to impress him, she wonders to herself. Um...."What about that new magick forum, eh? Who is that fellow in charge of it, Snarl, Zarg, something like that? " She flicks her lashes demurely downward, missing her partner's irritated expression.... (wicked grin) Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Uragel on 25 February 2002, 06:12:00 Praising her mother for forcing her to go to dance lessons for a few years way back when Uragel glides out on the dance floor with a cheeky look back at the Bard. Then seeing her glare proptly turns her attention back to the mountian of muscle in front of her.
Drogo dips Uragel, and the music changes. Before she realises what tune the band is playing she's suddenly in Caphers arms. Throwing her expertly in the air twirling and snaking down Caphers body. Following his lead Uragel is whisked this way and that. Hearing the music change again to something slow Uragel is brought close to Capher and rests her head on his shoulder. "My friend I'm glad your still here!" She says as they dance it feels like the whole world dissapears for a few moments.................. aww Uragel! Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Greybark on 25 February 2002, 11:05:00 Greybark and Koldar, dancing around the spit holding a now-decapitated mouse over a tiny, but roaring fire, notice that their meal is now ready. Mouth-watering aromas fill the room. Greybark reaches down and draws a knife from either boot, noticing a few ant-tracks on the floor as he does so. He then tosses a knife to Koldar and brandishes his own.
"Dig in, my friend!"
Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Dala Valannia on 25 February 2002, 11:05:00 Meanwhile, Dala and Faugar are studiously not looking at the other couples doing their fancy moves and are happy just to whirl and twirl around madly on the floor in a hybrid of an energetic waltz and lindy-hop gone horribly wrong. Faugar spins Dala like a possessed carousel, throwing her out with one hand and then catching her back again.
"Stop that!! I'm SO gonna PUKE!" Dala screams, while laughing hysterically at the same time. As they hop insanely round the room like Fred Astire and Ginger Rogers on drugs, they stepped on many toes. Many, many toes. "Ouch!" Uragel muttered as one of Dala's flailing hand bangs into the back of her head. "That hurts!" Bard Judith yells when Faugar mashes her little toe to pulp while trying to do an intricate turn and lifting Dala above his head at the same time. "Hey, watch it!" Drogo yells when one of Dala's legs crushes the side of his ribs as she does a simulation of a Charleston. Capher merely smiles tolerantly when the wildly hopping couple hurtles towards him at the speed of a small train and neatly sidesteps out of the way, elegantly dipping his partner along the way. "Sorry!!!" Dala and Faugar shouts at the top of their voices and continues on their path of destructive rampage. Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Wren on 25 February 2002, 11:58:00 Can't dance and falls flat on her face.
Wren Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Capher on 25 February 2002, 21:35:00 The song turns into nice slow dance. Uragel rests her head upon my shoulder. We do a nice slow waltz. I hear Wren say she can't dance. I think to myself, yes she can she just needs the right partner. I steer Uragel over to Drogo and whisper in his ear. "Wren needs a dancing partner. I'll take care of Talia. I take Talia and Uragel in my arms and we all three twirl around the room. "Ah this is nice. Beautiful ladies on my arms, dancing the night away. Not a care in the world."
We dance near the wine and without skipping a beat I grab three glasses and hand one to Uragel, one to Talia and I drink down the other one. Yes, life is grand. I think to myself. Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Drogo on 25 February 2002, 21:44:00 "Good idea Capher, thanx for the tip" I head over to dappy elf who is struggling up. I lend her a hand, and with a quick pull, she is up. "I know you don't know how to dance, but let me show you. It is naught but a simple thing. Come, trust me"
I urge her into my arms, and put my hands around her waist. I begin to slowly move in a small circle. "Not too bad is it?" Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Theodorus Holzman on 26 February 2002, 06:36:00 Theodorus has suddenly disappeared, due to the fact his computer just blew-up. The positive side-effect of that is that he doesn't have to watch everything going on here and that he isn't crushed by Dala's and Faugar's dance of destruction.
"Destiny, chance, fate, fortune-they're all just ways of claiming your successes without claiming your failures." Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 26 February 2002, 17:30:00 Never thought that I could dance this well, but I'm afraid that it is Caphers merit , not mine!
Talia smiles as braod as possible, some would say her mouth stretches to her ears, but that is a lie. She wishes this dance with Capher and Uragel would never end, she only pitties Koldar who is just too small and has to take potluck with a fried mouse Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Wren on 26 February 2002, 18:17:00 yeah its fine if I have someone to follow.....
Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 26 February 2002, 18:40:00 Perhaps the life of a Brownie is not that bad as I wanted to dig the knife into the delicious meat but pause and look at Greybark "I wonder how Talia's dune mouse would taste? Well, perhaps later or what do you think, Grey?"
With this words I slice a big piece of meat out of the mouse corpse and start munching away. "Ah, great! Fantastic! Great praise to the cook!" After some bites I wonder "Grey, we need some wine to drown this meat." Koldar wanders off to the next wine glass standing around. Climbing it he slips on the edge of the glass and lands completely in a fine Elven wine. After nearly drowning himself in in the sweet fluid he crawls out of it again. Stumbling back to Greybark and the fried mouse completely wet, red and drunken he "Ey, Grey. It is coool this being Brownie thing..." He stumbles around yelling(singing?) in his happy intoxication. His nose, ears and cheeks have turned to a healthy red and he waves the hand with the meat wildly around... "Oh Elven Wine! Oh Elven Wine! you're fine! Never did I taste better wine! Oh Elven Wine! <hicks> You're fine!<hicks> <hicks>... *bawled* ELLLLLLVEN WINE! *burp* SOrry!" the following hickup doesn't disturb him much though adds a very own atmosphere to the song. Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Wren on 26 February 2002, 19:10:00 *worries about Koldar, then remebers the horrors of Sunday night's outing of the goblin song and shuts up*
Title: Re: Minor magics... Post by: Uragel on 27 February 2002, 01:41:00 Having danced up a storm, and a thirst... Uragel excuses herself and grabs a wine which she was reminded of rather painfully by Koldar.
Looking around while sipping (yes *sipping* for once) her wine Uragel spots an old man sitting alone, staying vewwy vewwy quiet... Strutting up to the old bearded man she grabs a hold of his beard and pulls it placing her glass on the table. "Come now Ralhag, don't be shy... Besides if you don't.... I'll just pull you around the dance floor" She smiles sweetly and swings the grumpy human around the dance floor trying to make him smile Uragel! Title: About dune mice Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 27 February 2002, 02:06:00 Fortunately (for Koldar) Talia didn't hear his comment about dune mice, otherwise she would have looked for a big bowl of cold water....just to cool him and help him with his alcohol over hang.
But seing the two small people it comes to her mind that maybe a dune mouse would be an excellent riding animal? Uragel excuses her to have another drink and then goes to an "old man" and grabs him on his beard and pulls - didn't ralhag pretent to be Art?? URAGEL!! What if your sight was blurred by alcohol and fast dancing and it is /was/ would have been really ART?? "Lets sit down for a while Capher and have another glas while watching the others!" Als Gott den Mann schuf übte sie nur. Title: Re: About dune mice Post by: Capher on 27 February 2002, 11:29:00 Talia asks to sit this one out and have a drink. "Gladly Talia," I say a little winded. "It has been a while since I have danced. I am not the youngster I used to be. But I sure did have fun. A toast Talia, "As a woman is like a fine wine and ages gracefully, so shall our years of friendship be." I clink our glasses, intertwine our arms and sip the wine with a wide smile on my face.
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: About dune mice Post by: Dala Valannia on 27 February 2002, 22:07:00 Pooped from the dancing, Dala collapsed on top of Faugar who had collapsed first and was now presently lying flat on his back, panting like an old man. Perched on his stomach, squashing him mercilessly despite his faint cries of protest, Dala surveyed the damage done by their whirlwind dance.
Amok reigned supreme. Tables were broken, chairs were hewed in half, furniture sundry was beyond repair and people and animals were utterly traumatized. "Well, at least we didn't kill anyone." Dala remarked in a philosophical manner. "Right, Faugar?" Still sitting on his stomach, Dala poked her dancing partner with one finger for a response. No reply from Faugar who was still too winded to make any coherent sentence at this point. Then Dala spotted a skulking, shadowy figure slinking around in the room and her eyes widened as she realised who it was. "It's ART!!" she yells, jumping to her feet and speeding over to his side. Grabbing one of his arms, she used her super Matrix endowed strength to bodily heave him up and carry him to the center of the room. "Hey girls, look what I found! So who wants him? This devilishly handsome specimen of Austrian manhood who is not only intelligent, modest and nifty with electronics as well, useful to have around! Absolutely value for your money, I promise! A perfect gentleman you'll never find elsewhere!" After saying so, Dala flings a bewildered Art into the mass of shrieking females. Title: Re: About dune mice Post by: Faugar on 28 February 2002, 03:45:00 exhausted breathing heavily and feeling nearly dead, Faugar sighs.. "oh, well, it could have been worse" he says looking at Artimidor..
Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Capher on 28 February 2002, 11:17:00 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() "Faugar tell me man how was it to have Dala sit on you?" ![]() Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Faugar on 28 February 2002, 11:19:00 sshhh! Capher, don't spread no rumors!
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Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Drogo on 28 February 2002, 19:42:00 Harbourmaster! What is this! Neither do I like harbours, nor when I command them to do things do they listen. Master my butt! It's a disgrace really. I can hear the tugboat yelling at me to pull the cruise liner into port .Geesh! Gotta go, duty calls.
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Uragel on 28 February 2002, 20:06:00 Feeling rather orquid with a harp in her hands Uragel plucks at the strings and tries to think of some witty poem to catch peoples attention.
"Oh there once was a man named Art-amos. He has a long beard, and it's grey <shakes her head> He leads the team of all-of-us We sit around and fool around and some how the work gets done...." No no, that just wont do... Oh this barding thing is harder than I first thought.... ![]() "Gimmie some *<hic>* more of that ale and we'll see what *<hic>* I can do." Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought. Little Miss Moderating Mistress - All Round "Little Helper" - Character Description - World of Klintorth - Dont let it end like this...... Tell them I said something!!! Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Faugar on 01 March 2002, 04:14:00 hehe. the more you drink the more interesting the rhymes get.. up to a point that is
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Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Capher on 01 March 2002, 10:06:00 Faugar that is what I am supposed to do. Spread rumors. That way the attention is off of me and onto someone else.
![]() You still have not told me what it felt like to have Dala sit on your lap? ![]() Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Greybark on 01 March 2002, 13:34:00 uh-oh....the rating of this thread is gradually moving up the scale.....
Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Faugar on 01 March 2002, 14:02:00 ![]() Capher.. that's my tactics! If you must know - she's surprisingly heavy for a girl with wings ![]()
Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Capher on 01 March 2002, 14:31:00 ![]() ![]() *Runs away from Faugar because he knows demon ducks are coming his way.* Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Faugar on 01 March 2002, 16:56:00 ehm.. Capher, don't abandon me like this! I was just kidding! AAARghh... Erwin, no! I fed you cheese, remember?!
Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Uragel on 01 March 2002, 17:34:00 There once was an elf named Uragel
Who drank like a fish in the sea It amazed her friends how, She never fell down Instead she ran around with glee! ![]() There once was a shape shifter named Capher He wrote stories for people to read Chapter after chapter We all read on Until he finishes his deed. ![]() There once was a Bard named Judith Whos skills and looks made her a dish! If dead shed turn in her grave And although I try I think that she might still save this ![]() There once was a barbarian named Drogo Who apprently was a natural with Mangos King of the north Master of the south And a dal when it comes to the Tango! WOOT! ![]() There once was an artist named Farugar A natural when it came to Art <giggles at her play on words> For once he did say Something quite smart But alas we must depart . Erm.. ![]() <falls on the floor laughing> I'm soooooooo in need of a life! ![]() ![]() Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought. Little Miss Moderating Mistress - All Round "Little Helper" - Character Description - World of Klintorth - Dont let it end like this...... Tell them I said something!!! Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Drogo on 01 March 2002, 18:38:00 lol, very interesting. Throws some silver pieces her way
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Whoopsie... Post by: Xarl on 01 March 2002, 21:16:00 Xarl took advantage of the Bard's momentary euphoric daze at the sight of poetic work to reinstate his fake beard, hopefully before anyone non-omniscient caught on.
"Ahem... Ah, yes, you're talking about Xarl, correct? Not all that bad, especially for someone so young. And I confess I find his Diegos rather amusing. He's given you plenty of work, no? Some of it is even a bit thought-provoking. Especially that first one... fit in quite well with the Avesthoria's [Xarl cringed inwardly, hoping he was pronouncing it correctly] ideas. Of course, nothing compared to your work. *patronly grin* And especially compared to that... speech Ms. Uragel is spewing forth. If I may step in a bit?" Xarl/Arti gazed over at Uragel, and he spoke the words to his spell as quickly, softly and as unobtrusively as possible. Uragel continued to speak, but the inebriated wood-elf made no sound. "Another gem courtesy of Xarl, it's a field of silence thing. It stops sound in a certain area... quite ingenious, in my opinion." Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Dala Valannia on 01 March 2002, 21:18:00 I was NOT sitting on Faugar's lap!! I was sitting on his stomach and squashing him like the Rock! *and tries to squash all those pesky rumors while she's at it*
And I'm NOT heavy!! ....er, not by much.... it's the wings, darn it ![]() Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Uragel on 01 March 2002, 21:35:00 <grins at Xarl/Art> My friend, Elves have power of the mind to talk, I need no voice to express myself. Uragel continue her poem and then walks over to Xarl/Art and looked in to his eyes.
Something strange, and untrue if trying to decieve may your lips turn blue Uragel chants starting to get the hang of the bard and new found magical powers. "Ah-HA!" She says pointing at Xarl "Your a fake Artty!!" Looks at him waiting for an excuse... Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought. Little Miss Moderating Mistress - All Round "Little Helper" - Character Description - World of Klintorth - Dont let it end like this...... Tell them I said something!!! Title: Re: Arts disguise revealed. Post by: Anaea the Marked on 01 March 2002, 23:46:00 Anaea suddenly realizes she has been sitting all alone on the couch for a long time. Apparently Winlok couldnt take it.
![]() She mentally shrugged as she stood to her feet and set the now half empty bottle on a near-by stand. She warily eyed the nonsense that was happening about the room. Deciding it was time to leave, she slipped by a few slightly drunken members of the development team and quietly made her way to the exit. "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: New currency! Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 02 March 2002, 03:55:00 Talia sits with Capher enjoying her wine and watching the tohuwabohu , but when Drogo throws some couins at Uragel for her little rhyme (looks like he didn't like it much, or was she wrong?) she gets up after a while to have a look at them for she has taken interest in currency lately.
"Drogo, you coins are worthless, don't you know that there is a new currency now? You should at least have given a few silverbards to Uragel! " Searching in her pocket she finally has a handfull of new shiney coins in her hand: "Look at them, there I have a silverbard, the little one is a copperbard this a goldbard and this" - she holds a quite big,fine minted shiney goldcoin up - " this is a gleam. But I like these 'bards' best. And guess whos head is on the back of this coin? you know her all!" *reaches some coins around* Seeing Aenea heading for the exit Talia calls: "Aenea, have a look at the new coins! Won't take long! " ***Astropic of the day*** Title: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Bard Judith on 02 March 2002, 09:20:00 Judith is feeling a bit dizzy. Although she's only had one glass - her strict limit - the high-level magick in the air and the sheer number of pheremones floating about is making her quite woozy. She thinks she hears her name being called, but when she glances over at Talia and Aenea, they seem to have their heads together over a pile of money - probably settling their bar bill, she assumes...
So it is with blurred jade-green eyes she gazes at the half-debearded gentleman with whom she has been twirling about the room, and the red-headed beauty who is glaring at him.... "Not Art? Uragel, whatever do you mean? " She looks back at the sheepish grin on her partner's face. "Art, why are your lips that funny colour? Are you choking on something?" With a look of concern she steps in closer. "I know CPR..." Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Capher on 02 March 2002, 10:14:00 I listen to Uragel's poems, not bad I think to myself. Then I notice Anaea start to leave and Talia goes over to her to ask her to look at the new minted coins that have just come out with the Bard's portrait on the back. I go over to Anaea also, and with the band still playing. I say. "Anaea I have not had the pleasure of a dance. After you take a look at those coins would you mind having a dance with me.?"
I offer her my arm. Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows. Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 02 March 2002, 11:10:00 Hmm... Anaea mused as she examined the coins. She held one up to a nearby lamp and inspected it under the harsh light. Where are these minted? she asked Thalia, It would an interesting industry to mint coins." She lightly brushed the portrait of the bard with her thumb as she continued, "Are they safe guarded in anyway? Whats to stop a wealthy, yet unscrupulous, lord to mint these coins?
As Thalia mulled over her answer, Anaea smiled at Capher and said, Yes, Id like to. Just- maybe after were finished here? "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Drogo on 02 March 2002, 12:18:00 Ah my Lady Talia, I'm afraid they haven't reached the North yet. Truly lovely Uragel no offence meant. *I bow in her direction, and then turn back to Talia* Is there not a place that I might change some coins out, as I seem to spend more and more time here.
Drogo Lord of the North and Places Supervisor May Helvet bring courage to your blade, and Teimor grant death to your enemies Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Anaea the Marked on 02 March 2002, 13:26:00 WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i went from being a theives guildmaster to a peasant?!??!?! ![]() "Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart." Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Faugar on 02 March 2002, 15:00:00 yeah, but NEAR a big town
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Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Winlok on 02 March 2002, 15:43:00 yeah, but NEAR a big town
What I want to know is that a consolation prize or a booby prize. ![]() Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Uragel on 02 March 2002, 22:33:00 ![]() <walks up to Judith> Oh great one! Help me!!! I'm a bard and I'm starving, my poems are bad! I just don't know how they're done! ![]() <starts crying> Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the men of old; seek what they sought. Little Miss Moderating Mistress - All Round "Little Helper" - Character Description - World of Klintorth - Dont let it end like this...... Tell them I said something!!! Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Faugar on 03 March 2002, 05:59:00 ![]() you probably don't remember MY rhymes, do you? I guess it was a too traumatic experience for your brain, so it's all supressed by now ![]()
Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Bard Judith on 03 March 2002, 08:17:00 "It's..it's been a really long evening," the bard says uncertainly. Her lower lip trembles. She really had been enjoying her dance with ...Artimidor?
Now all at once she was being asked for literary criticism, on top of a full glass of potent liqueur and several magickally-induced scene changes....even that nap earlier hadn't helped. And parts of her memory seemed - unclear - somehow. She looks anxiously back and forth from Faugar to Uragel, hoping she won't get asked any details that just aren't in her storage compartments! Oh well, there's always the easy way out, she thinks to herself, as much as she despises the appearance of weakness. Besides, she really DOES have a headache... Judith lets herself sway slightly, rather enjoying Art/Xarl's concerned look, and leans heavily on his arm. "Artimidor, dear," she huskily says, "my head hurts somewhat, and I really think bed would be a good idea." Catching Faugar's shocked look and Uragel's wink, she hastily adds, "Sleep, I mean. Sleep...me..me sleep.. alone..um....bed..." Her attempted clarification only intensifies her partner's frown, but he welcomes the distraction, as his lips are now the bright blue of a mermaid's, and the beard has slipped somewhat sideways. "Er, yess, yes, certainly," Xarl mumbles through mouthfuls of hair, "let me get you to your room. My pleasure, certainly..." and bites his tongue as he sees Uragel's widening grin, and Talia and Anaea chortling behind her. "Bed!" the now nearly-incoherent bard demands, swaying sideways again. Perhaps if she leaves things will settle down and the rest of the group can enjoy a nice peaceful dance before also retiring... Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Greybark on 03 March 2002, 12:49:00 I'm a Brownie Scout!!!!!
<------see? ******Greybark capers around the room*****
Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Winlok on 03 March 2002, 13:02:00 I'm Dorky Vintner, or what ever his name is. I'll be glad to see him it go, but then I'll just have something else to complain about.
![]() Title: Re: Azure Lipstick.... Post by: Koldar Mondrakken on 03 March 2002, 13:15:00 *Koldar gets back on his feet suddenly recognizing that he had grown....slightly*
*touching his newly grown beard* MORE ALE! I'M A DWARF! HAHAR! BRING ME ALE! Aye that's more like it he muses as he stems a whole barrel of fine dwarven beer to drink. After having a good amount of this sweet juice he draws his axe and starts a wild dwarven dance using the axe to outbalance himself. *much furniture is shattered during the process* Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight Title: Getting a bit out-of-control, aren't we? Post by: Xarl on 03 March 2002, 16:40:00 "Of course, my dear Bard. Dream of good-looking magi!" Xarl took just a tiny bit of his Archmagical skills and added an upstairs bunch of rooms to the tavern. One more time, he spoke words of teleportation, and was gratified to see the Bard disappear into one of the nicer rooms. Along with his sudden transfer outside... He ripped off his beard, restored his lips to normal color, and walked into the tavern. He broadcast a psychic message to all the sensitives in the tavern's main floor.
Who's the man? And, as a bit of revenge, Xarl tossed one of his spectral Diegos at Uragel, effectively turning her mindspeech to gibberish. Title: Re: Getting a bit out-of-control, aren't we? Post by: Faugar on 03 March 2002, 17:17:00 I'll TRADE you some ale.. for that fine axe you have there, Koldar
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Title: Re: Getting a bit out-of-control, aren't we? Post by: Faugar on 03 March 2002, 17:18:00 now what - I thought I was a trader... oh well - a promotion to a merchant is fine..
Title: Re: Getting a bit out-of-control, aren't we? Post by: Artimidor Federkiel on 03 March 2002, 18:12:00 Artimidor stumbles into the thread in the middle of the night, looking around, obviously confused about all those funny guys he seems to remember from somewhere, but not sure where to put them. Under his arm he has a movie roll with the letters "HOF" written on it, which he places carefully on the table. Then he sits down, orders a drink, wonders if he can order a drink in a thread, then stares at the next person sitting around.
"Faugar!", he suddenly exclaims. "Good old Faugar! - Are you perhaps related to this famous Faugar which is starring in this movie coming up soon?" He looks at him dubiously as Faugar nods with a broad smile on his face. "Yes, you say? By the Almighty Avá! Are you indeed? Geeeez... Maybe you can introduce me to him at the premiere night! Anyway, you need to remind me about the tickets if I forget, cause I'm forgetful sometimes, you know... Quite forgetful, you know. Not remembering things, that's it. Simply forgetting everything, yup! Right away, and it's gone all in an instant..." He pauses, then thinks hard. Faugar realizes that his hair is unkempt, spreading in all directions, even more grey than usual. "Now where was I?" he continues. "Seem to have forgotten something... Ah... What was that, what was that..." Finally he gives up. "Anyway. - You need to remind me to buy some tickets to view the whole show! For this movie, you know! Isn't it in the Tharian Hall? Next Sunday, isn't it? Wasn't this mentioned by someone in another thread?" Then he points at the roll lying next to him. "Working all day on this damned thing, so it can happen that I forget things, Faugar! Like buying those tickets... And I wouldn't want to miss that..." Artimidor gets his drink and sips on it. The he nudges Faugar. "Hey, wasn't there something about someone who will drop something onto the floor to be without this something afterwards? This very evening? Isn't that something? When exactly does this take place?" He rolls his eyes. "I've heard something somewhere sometime somehow someplace about this... Know what I mean?" *nudge* *nudge* "Know what I mean?" [Used with friendly permission from Monty Python's Flying Circus (c) 1969, "Nudge, Nudge" sketch] "Or was it something else?" Artimidor looks disappointed for a second. "There was something. I sure remember! I wouldn't have left the film studio if it wouldn't be for something really important..." *Ponders...*
Title: Help, Art needs a lot of fresh air! Post by: Ta`lia of the Seven Jewels on 04 March 2002, 06:24:00 Talia looks surprised at Artimidor, she hasn?t seen him like this till now. Quickly she puts her coins back into her pocket and goes over to him.
?Anything wrong with you, Art?? He doesn?t answer her and so she puts her hand on his forehead to check if he has fever, but it is not the case and so she looks concerned about this strange behaviour at Dala, Faugar, Winlock , Bard Judith and the others she thinks know him longer and better and asks: ?Does this happen more often? That seems quite serious to me! Dala, haven?t you asured yourself that he had his brocoli regularly? Maybe some fresh air would be the best ? Come on, we threaten him to do no further posts until he has proved to us that he was a whole day outside in the fresh air? What do you think??? ***Astropic of the day*** Title: Re: Help, Art needs a lot of fresh air! Post by: Uragel on 04 March 2002, 06:34:00 "kdjs skfdd skhap owu[qo nx, lsdsaoiv. Corhaksf iwsjb XARL!"
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"Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart."
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At yer service,
Ralhag
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Creator of Weavers
Chronicler of the Rahaz-Dath Mercenaries
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.Wisdom is given to those whom it knows.
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
"Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart."
Sor'inyt saying - "Ask not why the sun sets, but why it rises."
"Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart."
Sor'inyt saying - "Ask not why the sun sets, but why it rises."
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
"Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart."
Sor'inyt saying - "Ask not why the sun sets, but why it rises."
At yer service,
Ralhag
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Tarquet Galbar,
BeastMaster Of Santharia
Creator of Weavers
Chronicler of the Rahaz-Dath Mercenaries
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
"Popai n'o sonko ligta luc for'is a ment'ik, popai o sonko lighta lac o mart."
Sor'inyt saying - "Ask not why the sun sets, but why it rises."
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Knowledge is not given, it is earned...
If God is with us, who could stand against us?
Lenix
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower of Ximax (c.a. 5 B.S), Master of the Magic Forum, Guide to RPing Sorcery, and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead spraypainted ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
Viresse Sheelala
~contact~character~
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Viresse Sheelala
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
I couldn't cut it as a begger, nor a craftsmen. So I became a mixture of the two. A mercenary....
I couldn't cut it as a begger, nor a craftsmen. So I became a mixture of the two. A mercenary....
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Capher, Tribes and Races Supervisor Moderator.The difference between genius and insanity is a very fine line.
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Viresse Sheelala
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Master of the Lightning, The Santharian Resource manager and Annoyer
Memento mori...
Brownie Expert
Contact Artimidor - Webmaster & World Development Admin
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Viresse Sheelala
Brownie Expert
Master of the Lightning, The Santharian Resource manager and Annoyer
Memento mori...
Brownie Expert
Viresse Sheelala
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Viresse Sheelala
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Viresse Sheelala
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Viresse Sheelala
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Viresse Sheelala
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Master of the Lightning, The Santharian Resource manager and Annoyer
Memento mori...
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Master of the Lightning, The Santharian Resource manager and Annoyer
Memento mori...
Contact Artimidor - Webmaster & World Development Admin
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
At yer service,
Ralhag
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight
--Santharian Master of Disaster ;)--
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Contact me
My char descrip done kindly by Uragel
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
And it's still growing....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Contact Artimidor - Webmaster & World Development Admin
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
Eeeenteresting....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
You are Cordially invited to the place of
You are Cordially invited to the place of
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
To Have Flown With The Phoenix, Is To Have Lived Your Dreams...
Edited by: Artemis at: 7/12/02 11:33:49 am"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Tarquet Galbar,
BeastMaster Of Santharia
Creator of Weavers
Chronicler of the Rahaz-Dath Mercenaries
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
~ ürÄGëL ~
~ Character Description | World of Klintorth
Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
- Me
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Timeras of Remusiat, lord of the White Citidel. "I am free of all prejudice. I hate everyone equally." - W. C. Fields (1880 - 1946)
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
You are Cordially invited to the place of
To Have Flown With The Phoenix, Is To Have Lived Your Dreams...
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight
--Santharian Master of Disaster--
One day I'll be the greatest of all Jedi!!
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Timeras of Remusiat, lord of the White Citidel. "I am free of all prejudice. I hate everyone equally." - W. C. Fields (1880 - 1946)
Edited by: Timeras at: 7/23/02 10:51:21 pm~ ürÄGëL ~
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Complex and yet simple, kind and loving, a hint of humour
with a dazzeling amount of charm. - That's ME!
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Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
Eeeenteresting....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight
--Santharian Master of Disaster--
One day I'll be the greatest of all Jedi!!
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
To Have Flown With The Phoenix, Is To Have Lived Your Dreams...
Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight
--Santharian Master of Disaster--
One day I'll be the greatest of all Jedi!!
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
Eeeenteresting....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
You are Cordially invited to the place of
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Koldar Mondrakken, Knight of the Moonlight
--Santharian Master of Disaster--
One day I'll be the greatest of all Jedi!!
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Tarquet Galbar,
BeastMaster Of Santharia
Creator of Weavers
Chronicler of the Rahaz-Dath Mercenaries
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
Eeeenteresting....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
Eeeenteresting....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
You are Cordially invited to the place of
You are Cordially invited to the place of
You are Cordially invited to the place of
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Tarquet Galbar,
BeastMaster Of Santharia
Creator of Weavers
Chronicler of the Rahaz-Dath Mercenaries
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
Eeeenteresting....
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
You are Cordially invited to the place of Edited by: Belgarion the Great
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"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
You are Cordially invited to the place of
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Timeras of Remusiat, lord of the White Citidel. "I am free of all prejudice. I hate everyone equally." - W. C. Fields (1880 - 1946)
You are Cordially invited to the place of
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Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
Long live the Razarek, rightful Orc lords.Come Help out at the island of ... http://pub30.ezboard.com/btheislandof
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Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Stratanian Places and History Specialist
Stratanian Places and History Specialist
"If you gave me a choice between a Northern man, a Northern woman, or a Northern rat - I'd have to pick the rat..."
Anaea- on the north in general
Only when you awake, will you know you fell asleep.. ![]() |
Stratanian Places and History Specialist - Outdated!
"I could be bound in a nutshell and still count myself King of infinite space"
Capher.
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Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Contact The Elfy Secretary and Santharia's People Person
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true
Capher.
"Deep red are the sun-sets in mystical places. Black are the nights on summer-day sands. We'll find the speck of truth in each riddle. Hold the first grain of love in our hands." -Jethro Tull
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
If you can't stand the heat, get out of the potato.
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
"In a place like this, the magic is all around you, the trick is to see it."
Xarl Bluestride, Archmage of the White Tower, Master of the Magic Forum, Teacher of RP Sorcery and generally cool guy. All requests are to be written on the back of a ten-dollar bill (or equivelant thereof) placed on a dead ferret, and tossed in the sewer system.
Xarl Bluestride
Owner of the longest pure text sig in Santharia
If you can't stand the heat, get out of the potato.
For the non-ferreted... - Master of All Things Magical
The Santharian Dream - Where fantasy dreams come true... particularly mine!
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
"Deep red are the sun-sets in mystical places. Black are the nights on summer-day sands. We'll find the speck of truth in each riddle. Hold the first grain of love in our hands." -Jethro Tull
Timeras of Remusiat, lord of the White Citidel. "I am free of all prejudice. I hate everyone equally." - W. C. Fields (1880 - 1946)
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
The experience of survival is the key to the gravity of life |
The experience of survival is the key to the gravity of life |
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Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is
You are Cordially invited to the place of
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
Capher.
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Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
The experience of survival is the key to the gravity of life |
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Edited by: Lucirina Telor Vevan at: 8/28/02 4:20:29 amNunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
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The Santharian Dream Webmaster - Let Fantasy Dreams come true!
World Development Admin - The Forum where Worlds are born...
Also the admin at The World of Klintorth RPG forums and the friendly annoyance at The Santharian Board and at Klintorth World Forums
Nunquam credere hospes orc cum donum.
I beBahran's The owner of this sig is