"Rune-whore" at the very least is poor RP.

See Richter, this is why you SHOULD buy a good, reliable system, learn how to fight, and become the first rogue Demigod.

EDIT: Or hire thugs. Like you did in that Seal competition. That quote that Divine said after your team won one of the matches was hilarious.

And apparently, "rune-whore" indicates someone who has a set of runed weapons.

Woo.

I was just reading some more "Designing Virtual Worlds", by Richard Bartle (co-creator of the first MUD), and it was describing people that follow a natural progression on how their character develops, and how many go from killer, to explorer, to achiever, to socializer. However, some get stuck in one area and never progress. It goes on to say, "Long Term killers will often be youngsters who have feelings of inferiority and need constantly to validate their worth to themselves."

I LOL'ed a bit.

(Bellator Societas): Airees says, "Ildaudid we had a talk about me being bigger than you remember?"
(Bellator Societas): Ildaudid says, ":(."
(Bellator Societas): Airees says, "Really want me to hold you down and make you my :censored:?"
(Bellator Societas): Ildaudid says, "NoooooooH."
(Bellator Societas): Xenthos says, "That's a "No" that turned into an "Oooooh.""
(Bellator Societas): Xenthos says, "I think he wants it, Airees."
(Bellator Societas): Airees (from the Tainted Plane of Nil) says, "Hmm i need to cast enlarge one sec."

oh the joys of Bellator. Now the world knows I OWN ildaudid

Ack, I guess he's just nice to fellow Mags. Offered to pay 200 credits for my ship to get a module, (it had it already, but there's a bug where you can't see it) and I declined. Sybl's been nothing but nice to me, too, and complimented me on my pet

And goddamit, Airees, I don't want to share

(Bellator Societas): Forren (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Nirrti - I have no aliases."
(Bellator Societas): Nirrti (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Staff me, babe."

You are: Currently in a very tense Nexus World Raid against Glomdoring.

Viravain enters the room.

Everyone blinks.

Flacarealah asks, "How are you, Lady Viravain?"

Viravain, Lady of the Thorns says, "Lovely, thanks for asking."

You become transfixed wondering what the nil Viravain is doing here, on the opposing team, in the middle of a raid.

Lisarel and 15 members of Glomdoring arrive from the Southwest.

You swear violently.

Viravain giggles happily at the carnage and departs.

That..was...awesome.

Ninja art of distraction. *skips off*

Alianna was the only one to fall for it, mind you.

I would have tried to take a swing.

Archon Richter Carthan shouts, "Biatch, please."

Edit: He was talking to me it turns out Thanks, Richter! Hmph.

I've been sitting at the Celestian lottery outbidding people for an hour. You were just persistent.

Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you the Serenwilde security system.



Fear it.

Fear it good.

(Glomdoring): Viravain says, "I am sick of the apathy in the commune and will tolerate it no longer. Either you do or you don't. There is no "Eh, we'll wait and see what happens.""
(Glomdoring): Viravain says, "Excuse Me."

Haha.

I want tophats... like.. a wiccan hat to stuff everything in there. That would be -so- awesome.



... And then I'd just need a pink bunny as pet.

"Shoo! Shoo!" you say to Aural Tildarmin as you wave him away.

Aural Tildarmin gives you the once-over, eyeing you suspiciously.

You give Aural Tildarmin the once-over, eyeing him suspiciously.

Aural Tildarmin exclaims, "Shoo yourself, lad!"

"Shoo! Shoo!" Aural Tildarmin says to you as he waves you away.

You roll on the floor, laughing.

You say, "Bring it!"

You say, "I hear your ramblings all day."
You say, "Every day."

Aural Tildarmin rings his bell haughtily. <--- Haha Gotta love when the Divine join in

You utter a deep, rumbling laugh.

Giving his bell a resounding shake, Aural Tildarmin hurries off to the east. I win!

I love it when some random mob is possessed randomly like that. It's always a lot of fun, even if it's something really simple.

Like one time when Noola was trying to pick up a cat, it just kept jumping back down, but then it would rub against her ankles and purr and so she'd try to pick it up again and it jumped back down and did it's ankle twining purr thing and we went back and forth like this a few times and finally I said something like "Silly cat" and the cat's eyes sparkled at me and the cat ran off. This was IC years ago, but I remember it very fondly. And of course, my favorite time was the scholar asking about the 'adult selection' in New Celest's library.

The air tingles with a warm, pure sanctity as a firm male voice rings, "That
was a most queer feeling.. How weak."

You say, "Any mortal memories?"

The air tingles with a warm, pure sanctity as a firm male voice rings, "Just
your odd thoughts. I think I have befouled Myself irrevocably."

This is right after he possessed me


HAVE YOU NO HUMANITY, LEFT? WHYYYYYYY? -ahem-