actaully, I'll go against my own word here. There is that Taurian girl who is sick and you need a special ques to fix. Allheale doesn't solve! *panics as nice, defined game-world comes crashing down*

Dooooo it. There's so many of those in China. Like, they LOOK really sick and bad but they're just faking it. And then of course, there's the real ones, but I can't tell the difference.

So yeah. That would be awesome! And when people tried to cure you, you could be like, it's uncurable! Give me money!

Then he'll just PKed 24-7.

something like this?
a patchwork coat of drab hues
Constructed of dozens of squares of cloth of innumerable shades of brown, this coat provides ample warmth, while making the wearer entirely inconspicuous. This tattered-looking item does nothing to draw attention, making it perfect for concealment in a crowd, or alternately, begging. Even though it looks worn, it provides exceptional protection from cold and the elements, as well as myriad hidden pockets in the inner lining. Embroidered in gold thread on the inside hem of the collar is a pair of crossed swords.

Kharaen got it for me, Athana is the tailor apparently.

Sounds nifty. Currently Mordoch is making do with just s leather loincloth.

As for the illness side of things... well, he really just goes around coughing. The whole affliction thing was more to have something which was VISIBLE to other people, rather than just being ill - which is why the broken leg, as everyone can see you hobbling away. If every now and then, little messages popped up saying "blood oozes from open sores on Mordochs neck/back/shoulder" or something, then bang - sympathy and a profitable second-hand choleric vial industy. So... the game mechanics don't really bother me, they just save thinking of new custom emotes.

As for flaming, well... who cares? Say what they like, I'm not breaking any rules. At least, I don't think I am.

Gambling addiction? As soon as Mordoch reaches level 21 that gold'll be gone.

"Hexcuse me sir... might there be some table whereat a 'umble fellow like moyself may be playin' a little blacksiejack?"

heh, well look forward to meeting him more then!

Every time Aison sees Murdoch around, she has no idea how to approach him so she either leaves the room and makes herself go unnoticed.

You got some creepy emotes, man. And asking where the blackjack tables were? Gorgeous addition!

It's too bad Aison has no sense of poor people, having never been exposed to "bad" areas like that. She is kind of spoiled .

Next time you meet him...

.... he'll follow.

"oh please, m'dame, spare a sovrin for a fellow down on 'is luck as meself?"

Haha.

No.

She'll freak out.