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I always pictured Darlok a muscular man, but never anything hulking. His power came from his spirit, his magic maybe, but he was only as strong as the rest of the warriors of that day. My character, Malvita, Actually looked up to him as a God, and although I had to quit the game (for my own reasons)...

I'm a bit torn on this. Because I don't like flower-orks (as someone called them the other day) but then again, I DO remember the old orks. I was one of them (bit lesser known, I was a bloodskull for a little bit) and we could just run into town, blow our horrible death horns, and take what we want....

You couldn't drag a giant ANYTHING on shore with those dinky fishing poles, but say you hook a squid in the eye with the hook, wouldn't he get mad and jump up and attack? :lol: I think little things like this should be added, it would be something "new" and would bring more to fishing I be...

I'm pretty sure this might have been proposed before, but I'll bring it up again. Why don't we make an item, "A blank book" that when opened will bring up a book, or will say "What do you wish to write in the book?" and allow you to type a message, however long or short (up to th...

Malvita turns at the sound of the jingling metal. And he follows the dark figure with his eyes as it bolts after the bird, jumping over the river to chase it. What the blazes...? Either a spy trying, not so secretly, to intercept my rather unimportant message... or someone is really hungry for dove...

I agree, why not just rid the lands of all that stand in the way of people gaining power? That sentence is sarcasm, I would like to point out. No one will stand to break a treaty with the trolls because no one wants another fight with them. Though, Kasume, your points are valid. Why not gather up a ...

Malvita wakes up from a strange dream. A dream that has lasted for weeks. He saw everything that happened, all the steps he had taken, the people he had seen, the words that had uttered from his lips... but... he hadn't been the one speaking, nor the one walking. It was a dream he hadn't had contro...

Malvita sits upon a rock in the stone circle. His head bowed in prayer. "Great Mistress, Val was a true follower. Though his antics, and his behaviour was not always that which you command, he kept you in his heart. His heart overpowered his mind at every turn, so there your power must have re...

Well it would stop all this talk about her getting rich. So case closed, #me'd clothes for everyone! #me throws clothes out into the crowd using a... um... catapult! But if there are any children characters, I WILL make them clothes. Reason being, Malvita would do this to help the children (and to m...

Well what I don't get, and don't get mad about this Mia, I'm just stating my opinion, is why don't we RP giving her clothes? Why do I have to give her clothes that the system recognizes, for her to give to children that the game doesn't? I could say #me gives her the stack of shirts, seeing as how M...

Then I have insulted you, as I said was not my intention in the first place. I am curious about these laws and oaths and such, maybe we could sit at a fire soon and speak. I believe we misunderstand each other sorely, and this should not happen. Hopefully I will see you soon Priest Galim, may the go...

I respect that Priest, as I do the opinions of John and Lennier and their followers. But just because you disagree with Rackere, and he is following something other than you, he is a dishonor to Silverbrand? What if King Tialdin sided with another group, would that make you a dishonor? I don't wish ...

Lord Galim, Bishop of the Great Irmorom, I think we have a misunderstanding. Silverbrand is as much a part of this island as Troll's Bane itself is. We should not be seperated, we should be united. I have personally seen you in town quite often, isn't you wife a guard? Then don't you want to see the...

Stop the bickering, it gains nothing. This in its own is our entire problem. All of you want your personal ideas and opinions to come to be LAW but what gives anyone the right? It is the populous that matters, each and everyone of us. Those in power, those with sharp minds, those that can work a pen...

The Elves should be as active a part of this as any others. You should have a say in this if you plan on staying in the town, or visiting at all. Although I do understand the elvish sentimate of "getting a town and straying from Troll's Bane to the utmost extent". Troll's Bane should close...

Malvita checks the parchment to read what has been written, under it he finds Misjbar's letter and replies: Yes, Misjbar, even by human standards I am young. But I have had quite a bit of experience in politics, and I have the best interest of the people in mind. I never said I was appointing mysel...

Malvita finishes his Parchment and tacks it to the wall. It can visably be seen right here . He walks back to find the men he was talking to missing, and desides to have a walk to think. Upon finding very few people in town to speak to at all he heads for the inn for the night. He hears a few voice...

A parchment is written in a silvery ink tacked to the wall. Bordered in gold, demanding attention. People of Troll's Bane, Let yourselves not be decieved! Lyrenzia has fallen, as well it should, because the voices of the people WILL have the final word. None of you elected to have Lyrenzia, it was ...

If you're trying to help something, put it on the Proposal forum. That's what this is right? Also, you're not a player right? You CAN be accepted, and you CAN roleplay, so why not GET accepted so your opinion can count for something. The opinions of those who are standing on the sidelines don't matt...

I agree with Darlok, this has no purpose. Look up and to the right about.... 6 inches (depending on your screen resolution) and hit Search. Type in "how long does it take to get an account" or something close and look how many other topics have this SAME question. Also, wait at least a wee...

A message is written sloppily, as if the right-handed writer wrote it left-handed to mask his handwriting. The dwarf condemns an act of inhumanity, and speaks of a dark ritual. The race of dwarves are quick to deside what is right and wrong, especially concerning the dark arts. Throughout the histo...

((everyone is entitled to one mistake... and if he can get in with the blatant unoriginality he has shown with that name we ought to leave him alone and let him play, This topic ought to be locked or deleted and moved to the Newbie forums. And a helpful hint for newbies, PM GMs about RP questions, t...

Malvita kneels on the riverbank, bends down and washes his hands and face. His mind is jumbled with memories, both of long ago, and of recent. One memory stands out far brighter than the others, the memory if Hirathe, the Priest. Malvita sits back on the shore and thinks to himself about the old ma...

I had never noticed before how little #me functions I used on a daily basis until I got Malvita, with whom I use a ton. Even when I'm by myself (or being watched by all you crazy people!) I use them. It's really useful to keep me on topic (I have NOOO attention span) and helps me stay in the persona...

If we wanted to get really picky, it's forced RP as much as anything else. I had some halfling... I don't know her name, but she said #me you notice the pretty young woman. Well I didn't like this, first off Malvita doesn't really like halflings, and why would he be looking at her in the first place...

You hear 2 younger people talking loudly, they say: Boy: "I was talking about Earl Aragon today, he was returned from the dead..." Girl: "That happened weeks ago, why is it important now?" Boy: "Becuase not long after he woke back up, some evil necromancer came to town... d...

I wasn't sure where to put this post.. but it made me sounds like a newbie, so here it is. I am looking for support on a few RP questions and some other things that I don't want to post. I know there are quite a few GMs, players who can "pull strings" and moderators... the question is, whi...

A piece of parchment is tacked to the wall, and a neatly written message, in a oddly red-colour ink, is written upon it. Elders of Troll's Bane, I have lived in this town only a few days, not long enough to have experienced any of the history, the trials, and the victories of its inhabitance. Thoug...

Days pass since Malvita showed himself last in town. Staying relatively unseen was hard, but good practice. He had time to think, time to plan, but soon enough his patience had worn so thin that he had to do... something. His goddess had been talking to him now, not with signs as before, but with a...

Malvita returns to town from the east and scans faces as he has been for the past few hours. He sees nothing he wants, but notices a small boy, about his age, eating an apple. He makes a mental note and continues west to try to collect a few apples. He climbs a tree to get a large apple at the very...