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Topic: Which Greek God are You?
Subject: Well... go figger!
I'm Ares... Rock on with the War gods!!! 
Posted on 2008-11-10 at 20:44:54.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: I told my boss...
...that I was tired of running around in circles on this job.
So, he nailed my other foot to the floor.
Posted on 2008-11-04 at 16:29:44.
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Topic: Poetry of Reralae - Comments and Requests
Subject: 72 Thumbs up!
GREAT stuff, Reralae!
You keep writing them, we'll keep reading, appreciating, and admiring them.
Posted on 2008-11-04 at 16:25:47.
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Topic: The Spores of Itanlok - an Audalis Short Adventure
Subject: Finally.
Crulgrin had wasted no time in gathering his gear – it was rare, these days, that his pack along with his standard accoutrements were ever left behind, even if he planned to be away for only minutes – and slipping out from under Burrowfoot’s scrutiny along with the rest who had volunteered to join Thagovan’s group. Trading the cozy confines of the Spores of Itanlok for the surrounding shroom-forest, though, was still an exchange that would still need to prove its wisdom. Indeed, Crulgrin had slipped away from the incessant dogging of the gemhound, thus managing to not be caught with the handful of ‘false gems’ secreted among his possessions… Luck be with me, though, not for much longer. However, the coal-haired khord imagined, the humiliation and shame of having the gemhound reveal his dishonorable profession at a wedding for his own clansmen may still end up being preferable to what might be discovered out here… Wha’ever tore inta that poor pebble sure din’t seem ta show no regard er mercy even fer a wee lad. Wha’ might such a thing do ta we lot if it decides we’re yummy-lookin’? Better to lose one’s life in an honorable pursuit than to be publicly shamed for a dishonorable – if unintended - one , though.
He had felt Ole eyeing him curiously before they left, and the expression on the loremaster’s face, then, had made Shadebeard almost as uneasy as had Jamdock’s determined sniffing around the Spores and, for the briefest of instants, Crulgrin had second thoughts about his chosen escape route, as well…
Did Big Ole possibly know something about him that he shouldn’t? Was something hidden amidst the volumes of that the magic-wielding Khord kept in his head that might prove an even bigger obstacle for Crulgrin to overcome than simply escaping a persistent gemhound?
...Deeming it best to not test the slope of that particular tunnel, Crulgrin did all he could to stay free of the wizard’s attentions (or to draw any undue scrutiny from the rest of the party for that matter) as they ventured into the mushroom forest. As he could, the gemsmuggler stayed ahead or off to the side of the main party, scouting and searching ahead as required and only interacting when requested to report any of his findings. Thankfully, his attempts had proved fruitful, so far and, by the time the group had reached the location where the poor Grovarund had originally been discovered by Stonesunder, Crulgrin was feeling a little safer with his choice. He still said very little, content instead to listen to what others were saying – even if it did seem strange and somehow rambling as when Loco Fungihammer voiced his peculiar thoughts – but, silence and separation aside, still contributed as best he could to this endeavor with the skills at his disposal.
((OOC: Okay… sorry for the delay, gang, and for the ‘iffy’ post… not much to capture Crully’s interest just yet, so let’s have him see if he can’t ferret something out, eh? Doing his best to avoid any of the more ‘questionable patches’ of shrooms – don’t wanna get poisoned and die right off, you know – Crulgrin will carefully search and inspect the general area where Grovarund was discovered earlier… using the actual spot where the boy was found as a definable center, how about a intent and detailed search in a 50 foot radius – avoiding the obviously dangerous patches of shrooms of course….(Search and/or spot checks as appropriate of course).))
Posted on 2008-11-03 at 19:35:55.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: Erf!
I think I got poked in the third eye! 
Posted on 2008-11-03 at 19:20:20.
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Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: The best laid plans... blahblahblah...
I still love ya, Al... the universe just didn't have any love for me this weekend... Had all kinds of grand plans to post to everything as well as get some other things in the works buuuuut... gods luv my brother and my eldest daughter... that all got shot in the butt!
Anyhoo... scrambling to finish several long overdue posts between HD calls today... hoping to have everything posted to between this evening and tomorrow morning.
Apologies all around...
Posted on 2008-11-03 at 17:00:28.
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Topic: The Spores of Itanlok - Q/A
Subject: Extreme apologies...
...had some family drama crop up over the weekend and didn't get done anything I had actually planned. 
Ever have those days where time seems to go one helluva lot faster than your brain can even register? I had three. *shakes head*
Anyhoo... all in my power says a post will be up for Crully by this evening at latest.
Posted on 2008-11-03 at 13:47:35.
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Topic: Grugg's Out For 3
Subject: 3.14
Pie!
MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
Posted on 2008-10-31 at 21:14:00.
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: Conveyance of choice?
Hmmmm... teleportation always seemed the most econmical, ecologically friendly, and just flat-out cooooooolest of all possible means of moving from here to there... Unless you're into the scenic route in which case you might wanna ask Rer about borrowing those wings. 
Posted on 2008-10-31 at 19:39:51.
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Topic: Happy All Hallow's Eve!
Subject: Ghosties, gobbies, and bumpsies inna night!
Have a Happy Horrific Halloween, Innmates!
Edited cuz I din't want anyone to have a dull one. Of course being frightful makes me happy so I guess it's all good.
Posted on 2008-10-31 at 17:23:38.
Edited on 2008-10-31 at 17:58:12 by Eol Fefalas
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Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: Oooh! I groped Gwanelle!
Now I'm totally freaked.
Anyway... um, insert what I said in the Roc Q&A, here... Post by this weekend.
Posted on 2008-10-30 at 14:47:24.
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA
Subject: Almost there...
...I've had a post in the works for a few days but what with Halloween being such a busy week around here (and other stuff on my plate) I haven't had the chance to go full-bore at posting just yet. I'll have something finished by the weekend though.
Posted on 2008-10-30 at 14:45:37.
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Topic: The Spores of Itanlok - Q/A
Subject: Still here...
...didn't want you all thinking I had forgotten about ya or nothin'. I will be posting soon, just been a busy week around here (always is come Halloween time) and haven't thrown myself full bore into posting, yet.
Update before the weekend, though.
Posted on 2008-10-30 at 14:43:38.
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Topic: Wilting Rose Q/A
Subject: A stab at an explanation...
Invocations (those metaphysics that you select during character creation) are, in effect, the spells and/or effects that your character has access to "instantly" (dependant on available essence, of course) to some degree or another. The Wicce Rituals skill essentially equivocates to a knowledge of how to participate in thoe rituals (i.e. gatherings of your coven to summon/bring together a greater essence pool to weave broader, more far reaching spells or with greater effect).
I think I said that right... 
Posted on 2008-10-29 at 14:25:24.
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Topic: The Wilting Rose
Subject: Dammit! So much for a subtle stakeout!
“That’s nine,” Alex murmured swallowing a mouthful of scotch as his grey eyes fixed on the latest Azazelite to stroll into Haven. He sat his glass down and reached a hand out to stroke the cat’s head; “Somethin’s goin’ on here, Smoke. It’s like the Zazy’s are havin’ a convention or somethin’. I don’t…”
It was then that he noticed the girl who had entered the club behind the cultist. There was something vaguely familiar about her, some kind of hazy recognition like he’d seen her in a dream or something… Let’s get away from dreams, alright? Haven’t had one in three weeks and would prefer to keep it that way… but it wasn’t that ethereal association that had drawn the detective’s attentions to her. No, first it was the self-satisfied look on the Azazelite’s face when he had cast a glance back at the woman and, then, as Alex’s own eyes panned in her direction, he recognized the look in the woman’s eyes… vengeance… retribution… justice… unfettered malice. Alex had seen that look plenty of times during his days on the force and felt it settle over his own features like a death-mask in the years since.
“…like it,” Alex finished his sentence as he stabbed out the dwindling remains of his cigarette and reached under his coat to thumb off the safety on the 9mm secreted there. “It ain’t no convention,” he mumbled, nodding faintly in Emilia’s direction, as he started to slide out of his seat, “it’s a set-up and that girl’s about to…”
The words ‘get herself killed’ hadn’t formed on his lips before all hell broke loose. Even before Alex could get it in his mind that he needed to intercept and help the girl, she produced a pistol of her own and blew three, neat holes in the Zazy.
“S#i^,” Alex cursed, “so much for plan A.” Training and instinct had caused him to draw his gun and lower his profile as he continued towards the girl per his original intent. Reflex had caused him to channel a bit of essence into a shield around himself.
“I hope this isn't just a taste,” he heard Rosetta squeak, “Expect the unexpected, or you'll be in for a fright.”
The poem, again? he thought as he flicked a sidelong glance at the Asian girl, Now? C’mon, little sister, don’t lose it on me, here. Before he could tell her to get clear, though, Alex saw Rosetta snap to and, in a flash of typically acrobatic action, disappear behind the bar. A wink of grey in his peripheral vision told him that Smoke, too, had seen fit to get herself clear of any stray bullets (or, in this place, essence) that might possibly be flung around. “Good,” he muttered, his gun held low but at the ready and his eyes sweeping a continual circuit from the girl, to each remaining Azazelite, and keeping mental tabs as to the positions and potential risks from the club’s other patrons as they came into view while, also trying to discern alternate exits (and entrances) to the place as he moved through the crowd.
He wasn’t exactly sure what he was going to do. The Azazelite had gotten what he deserved, in Alex’s opinion… You’re in deep enough that you’re wearing that amulet and you’re beyond savin’… He had no clue, of course, as to why the girl had decided that blasting the bastard was a good plan, especially in public, and most especially in a place where the gifted had their own rules and laws piled atop those that applied to the mundanes in the world… Is she crazy? Hopin’ to pull a suicide by cop or, maybe, taking the magickal way out?… It didn’t matter, now. The deed was done and, regardless of the outcome, Alex had chosen his side a long time ago… The only good Zazy’s a dead Zazy… and if that side was going to stand up for long against the forces that he knew were building on the other he was going to have to do something about getting this girl out of here… hopefully without getting anyone else killed in the process.
His lips moved, weaving the essence required into an aura of confidence, as he weaved through the panicked crowd towards Emilia. If he could get to her unchallenged and find a quick and clear way out, they’d be leaving Haven soon enough.
((OOC: Close enough to see what’s going to happen next, I suppose. Tossed some essence at a mid-level shield… no need for the physical protection level, just yet… and Alex is weaving an Aura of Confidence (hoping to keep the challenges from others in question) as he works his way to Emilia. If he reaches her, he’s hoping to physically haul her out of the club and to the car… no one get’s shot unless an Azazelite happens to make a move… they’re fair game as far as Alex is concerned… assuming he gets that far, he will also holler something along the lines of “Smoke! Rosie! Car!”… ))
Posted on 2008-10-28 at 13:24:56.
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Topic: Long time lurker now joins
Subject: Hooray for nooobeees!
Welcome aboard Kilmo!
We're glad you stepped out of lurker limbo and sidled up to our little stage.
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 19:15:47.
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Topic: Wilting Rose Q/A
Subject: Yoooooou betcha!
Yep, yep... Rer - Alex's first words are likely gonna be something akin to "Why don'cha get yerself outta here, Lightnin'-girl... looks like this is gonna get ugly."
Feel free to hide in the car... no analogs there... just the digital on the stereo.
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 19:13:17.
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Topic: Wilting Rose Q/A
Subject: That should cover it. :)
Thanks!
Gives me enough to work with, anyhoo... Post coming soon.
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 15:11:30.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: Produce themed randomosity
I'm Chiquita Banana
And I'm here to say
I rescued a drowning
potato today
He was drowning in ketchup
So I saved his life
He wanted to thank me
So I took his wife
Drowning potato
Drowning potaaato
Drowning potato
Ketchup, ketchup, ketchup
Cha-cha-cha!!!
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 14:24:32.
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Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: Have several... can't decide which one I like best, tho!
^ Does the funky chicken wearing a Donald Duck costume
< Shakes a tail-feather to Disco Duck while dressed as Foghorn Leghorn
V Played Duck, Duck, Goose last week
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 14:18:35.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: That's why...
...ya never rub another man's rhubarb!
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 14:13:33.
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Topic: Wilting Rose Q/A
Subject: It's inevitable...
...put up a Q&A thread and Eol's gonna come up with a Q that needs an A.
Well, more than one Q, actually:
1) As of your opening post, Vesper, do all of the PCs know one another or did we just so happen to all find ourselves at Haven at the same time (for our own, individual reasons)? Alex, Smoke, and Rosetta, I'm sure are there 'together'... Alex probably dragged the other two along.
2) How many Azazelites are obvious in the crowd?
3) How many exits are there?
and
4) Where is Alex in relation to Emilia?
That should cover round 1.
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 13:55:10.
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Topic: I'm baaa-aaack...
Subject: *tackle*
It's about time!
*facelick* 
Welcome back, Dunk!
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 02:34:57.
Edited on 2008-10-27 at 02:35:42 by Eol Fefalas
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA
Subject: *griiiiins... blinks... griiiins*
Very cool... I'm speechless... Sam won't be, of course.
I think Sam's got a few credits of his own yet to be spent which, all things considered, might be best invested in a new mesh... Course, if that don't shine through, I reckon Sam can be sneaky as opposed to stoopid fer a spell... "Yeah, Wyungsung... you go 'head an'wade in there wit' yer pistols, puhn yoh. I'll keep ya covered wit' the long-distance lovin' from that roof, yonder."
As to the allocatin of the remainin' cash... yer th' cap, Cap. 'S long's ol' Sam's got a bunk and a burn twixt his pi guh an' the Nien Mohn, I'm shiny."
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 02:30:45.
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Topic: Witchcraft rpg
Subject: Now that's how ya start a game!
With COMBAT!!! 
It's a friggin' 'Zazy buffet!!!
Oooh and the decisions... Emilia did a good thing as far as Alex is concerned and he'd really love to help mop up... on the other hand, the "aged detective" has got enough sense to know that gifted vs gifted action(especially when siding with the original offender is concered) she's liable to get us all geeked... *puffs... shakes head... looks into empty glass... sighs... then winks at the cat*
"Here we go, Smoke, sweety..."
Have something soon...
Posted on 2008-10-27 at 02:23:11.
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