AnticorRifling
09-14-2003, 07:32 PM
I want you all to post snippets of idiots that don't uderstand why we laugh at them when they don't know how to use tone. I see it all the time and everytime I end up laughing at the person and they have no idea why I'm mocking them.
I'll start.
Zimn warmly says, "im strting to look evil again"
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Zimn shrugs.
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Raelin begins to meticulously examine a scratched gold coffer.
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Medrak begins to meditate on his lot in life.
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Jegang stands up.
[Script]>
Jegang just went south.
[Script]>mutter idiot
You mutter idiot.
[Script]>l zim
You see Zimn the Spellweaver.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He appears to be very young and average height. He has piercing dark eyes and dark skin. He has long, straight dark brown hair with lighter streaks. He has a small nose and slightly pointed ears. He is inked with a pattern of interwoven crimson thorned vines upon his face.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some ghastly raven-hued trousers, a somber death mask, a gold ring, a ghostly white leather satchel, some ghostly white leather sandals, a white imflass shield, some ghostly white leather, a gold earring, a wild black rose, an embroidered ecru raw silk robe, a blackened leather wand harness, a sable scroll case, an elegant black silk gem pouch, a well-oiled braided leather belt with a lily-engraved imflass longsword hanging from it, and a crystal amulet.
[Script]>
Raelin removes a golden alum bracelet-looped lockpick from her wrist.
[Script]>exper
Level: 5 Experience: 53095
Next level at: 70000 exp. Exp. until next lvl: 16905
Fame: 16274 Mana: 12/12 Max
Deeds: 0 Deaths this level: 0
Your mind is numbed.
[Script]>
Raelin settles into the difficult task of picking the lock on a scratched gold coffer.
Then...CLICK! It opens!
[Script]>
Zimn glances at you.
[Script]>raise eye
You give your eyebrow a little workout.
[Script]>
[Script aborted.]
Raelin attaches a golden alum bracelet-looped lockpick to her wrist.
>time
Today is Restday, day 14 of the month Imaerasta in the year 5103. It is 13:44 by the elven time standard. It is currently afternoon.
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Raelin offers Kaelaan a scratched gold coffer.
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Kaelaan accepts Raelin's gold coffer.
>
Kaelaan just opened a scratched gold coffer.
Zimn warmly asks, "who's an idiot?"
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Olivier stands up.
>
Olivier removes a short sword from in his heavy backpack.
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Olivier just went south.
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You hear a quiet splash as Kaelaan drops his strongbox in the well.
>
Kaelaan removes some aloeas stem from in his gold coffer.
>'Without naming names, the person that warmly expounds upon the evilness of their "look"
You say, "Without naming names, the person that warmly expounds upon the evilness of their "look""
>
Kaelaan offers Raelin some aloeas stem.
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Raelin accepts Kaelaan's aloeas stem.
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Raelin cringes.
>
Kaelaan gathers the remaining coins from inside his gold coffer.
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Zimn warmly says, "i dont know you watch your mouth dwarf"
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Raelin put some aloeas stem in her black leather longcoat.
>'You don't know me. Watch your own.
You say, "You don't know me. Watch your own."
>
Bruener just arrived.
>
Bruener just went south.
>'Or should I say...
You say, "Or should I say..."
>tone warm
Your tone is now warm.
>
Raelin gives Kaelaan a warm buss on the lips.
>'Or else.
You warmly say, "Or else."
>
Raelin gives Kaelaan a lingering kiss.
>grunt amused
You grunt, amused.
>tone 1
Your tone is now normal speech.
>
You hear a quiet splash as Kaelaan drops his coffer in the well.
>
Zimn starts chuckling at you!
>
The appearance of great calm leaves Medrak as he looks up and glances around.
Medrak asks, "Why can't all we all just...get along?"
>
Medrak snickers.
>
Medrak begins to meditate on his lot in life.
>
Zimn warmly says, "or else youll drool on my knees"
>
Raelin hugs Kaelaan, who wraps her in a warm embrace.
>
Kaelaan seems a bit less imposing.
>grunt elf
You grunt in obvious distaste.
>
Bruener just arrived.
>
Bruener just went northeast.
>'You must have me confused with one of your breeding, I don't drool.
You say, "You must have me confused with one of your breeding, I don't drool."
Then he went silent and just sat there.
I'll start.
Zimn warmly says, "im strting to look evil again"
[Script]>
Zimn shrugs.
[Script]>
Raelin begins to meticulously examine a scratched gold coffer.
[Script]>
Medrak begins to meditate on his lot in life.
[Script]>
Jegang stands up.
[Script]>
Jegang just went south.
[Script]>mutter idiot
You mutter idiot.
[Script]>l zim
You see Zimn the Spellweaver.
He appears to be a Dark Elf.
He appears to be very young and average height. He has piercing dark eyes and dark skin. He has long, straight dark brown hair with lighter streaks. He has a small nose and slightly pointed ears. He is inked with a pattern of interwoven crimson thorned vines upon his face.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some ghastly raven-hued trousers, a somber death mask, a gold ring, a ghostly white leather satchel, some ghostly white leather sandals, a white imflass shield, some ghostly white leather, a gold earring, a wild black rose, an embroidered ecru raw silk robe, a blackened leather wand harness, a sable scroll case, an elegant black silk gem pouch, a well-oiled braided leather belt with a lily-engraved imflass longsword hanging from it, and a crystal amulet.
[Script]>
Raelin removes a golden alum bracelet-looped lockpick from her wrist.
[Script]>exper
Level: 5 Experience: 53095
Next level at: 70000 exp. Exp. until next lvl: 16905
Fame: 16274 Mana: 12/12 Max
Deeds: 0 Deaths this level: 0
Your mind is numbed.
[Script]>
Raelin settles into the difficult task of picking the lock on a scratched gold coffer.
Then...CLICK! It opens!
[Script]>
Zimn glances at you.
[Script]>raise eye
You give your eyebrow a little workout.
[Script]>
[Script aborted.]
Raelin attaches a golden alum bracelet-looped lockpick to her wrist.
>time
Today is Restday, day 14 of the month Imaerasta in the year 5103. It is 13:44 by the elven time standard. It is currently afternoon.
>
Raelin offers Kaelaan a scratched gold coffer.
>
Kaelaan accepts Raelin's gold coffer.
>
Kaelaan just opened a scratched gold coffer.
Zimn warmly asks, "who's an idiot?"
>
Olivier stands up.
>
Olivier removes a short sword from in his heavy backpack.
>
Olivier just went south.
>
You hear a quiet splash as Kaelaan drops his strongbox in the well.
>
Kaelaan removes some aloeas stem from in his gold coffer.
>'Without naming names, the person that warmly expounds upon the evilness of their "look"
You say, "Without naming names, the person that warmly expounds upon the evilness of their "look""
>
Kaelaan offers Raelin some aloeas stem.
>
Raelin accepts Kaelaan's aloeas stem.
>
Raelin cringes.
>
Kaelaan gathers the remaining coins from inside his gold coffer.
>
Zimn warmly says, "i dont know you watch your mouth dwarf"
>
Raelin put some aloeas stem in her black leather longcoat.
>'You don't know me. Watch your own.
You say, "You don't know me. Watch your own."
>
Bruener just arrived.
>
Bruener just went south.
>'Or should I say...
You say, "Or should I say..."
>tone warm
Your tone is now warm.
>
Raelin gives Kaelaan a warm buss on the lips.
>'Or else.
You warmly say, "Or else."
>
Raelin gives Kaelaan a lingering kiss.
>grunt amused
You grunt, amused.
>tone 1
Your tone is now normal speech.
>
You hear a quiet splash as Kaelaan drops his coffer in the well.
>
Zimn starts chuckling at you!
>
The appearance of great calm leaves Medrak as he looks up and glances around.
Medrak asks, "Why can't all we all just...get along?"
>
Medrak snickers.
>
Medrak begins to meditate on his lot in life.
>
Zimn warmly says, "or else youll drool on my knees"
>
Raelin hugs Kaelaan, who wraps her in a warm embrace.
>
Kaelaan seems a bit less imposing.
>grunt elf
You grunt in obvious distaste.
>
Bruener just arrived.
>
Bruener just went northeast.
>'You must have me confused with one of your breeding, I don't drool.
You say, "You must have me confused with one of your breeding, I don't drool."
Then he went silent and just sat there.