Caiylania
02-14-2004, 07:31 PM
Remember the name Ewthanasia a few of us brought up in the names thread? Here we go.........
Edited for actions of others. All Fush and I do towards each other is intact.
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Fushugro taps you lightly on the shoulder.
You deftly twirl your wood-hilted longsword around your finger and stuff it in your black leather back-sheaths.
You turn to face Fushugro.
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, "Can ...... not ..........stand him."
You ask, "Yes?"
Fushugro whispers, "Hello bitch, like slagging people off behinnd there back do you."
You cock your head.
Fushugro put a bottle-shaped blueberry tart in his black silk cloak.
You give your eyebrow a little workout.
Fushugro put a Wehnimer's promissory note in his black silk cloak.
Fushugro removes a vultite skull-pommelled badelaire from in his black leather back-sheaths.
Fushugro slings a luminous golden shield inset with an exquisite snowblossom surrounded by swirling patterns of sparkling emerald butterflies off from over his shoulder.
Lyssalea says, "Fushugro, I'm sorry, but I gotta snag her away."
Lyssalea says, "I gotta run somewhere real quick."
Lyssalea giggles.
Lyssalea tries to pull you towards her.
Fushugro playfully says, "I think maybe you better before i do."
You fold your arms over your chest.
Lyssalea whispers, "Ok.. thought you didn't like him?"
Lyssalea gazes up into the heavens.
Lyssalea taps her foot impatiently.
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, "Hes cussing me out.... going to report if he goes far enough."
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
You ask, "Whats this about?"
Fushugro playfully says, "Nothing to say."
Lyssalea whispers, "What is he saying?"
Fushugro playfully says, "Only say it behind peoples backs then."
You ask, "Say what?"
Lyssalea says, "You better not be mean to my friend."
Fushugro playfully says, "Or to the gods."
Lyssalea glowers darkly at Fushugro.
Fushugro peers quizzically at Lyssalea.
You ask, "How can I respond to shadowy comments?"
.
You say, "Its okay Lyssa. Let him speak."
Fushugro playfully says, "At least i confront people when i have issues."
Lyssalea nods to you.
Lyssalea rolls her eyes.
Fushugro playfully says, "Thats how they get resolved."
Lyssalea mutters boys.
You ask, "What are you talking about?"
Lyssalea says, "You're awfully playful about something or other."
Lyssalea stifles a yawn.
Lyssalea whispers, "I hate people like him."
Fushugro playfully says, "Im talking about you reporting my brother repeated for no reason."
Lyssalea whispers, "Hehe, makes me wanna get under his skin."
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
Lyssalea asks, "If whatever has something to do with your brother, then why are you talking about it?"
Lyssalea chuckles.
You ask, "Your brother?"
Fushugro playfully says, "Because he and i share a soul and im here now."
Lyssalea whispers, "That's soooo ooc."
Lyssalea laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.
Fushugro playfully says, "Its none of your business, i want to know what her issue is."
You ask, "Is this about your healer brother?"
J>
Fushugro playfully says, "Correct."
You roll your eyes.
Lyssalea says, "If he has a problem he should talk to her, otherwise, you're just babbling nonsense."
Lyssalea chuckles.
Fushugro peers quizzically at Lyssalea.
Fushugro playfully asks, "Did you not here me?"
Fushugro playfully says, "I said its none of your business."
Lyssalea says, "I heard you, it certainly didn't make any sense."
Fushugro turns to face you.
You say, "Months ago I told him I thought his parents made a horrid name choice for him. It is tasteless. If he forgot that I told him that, it is not my fault."
Lyssalea shrugs.
Fushugro playfully says, "So whats the problem then."
Lyssalea whispers, "This guy's an ideot."
Lyssalea's fragile dancing veil flutters slightly as she lets out a soft breath.
Fushugro playfully says, "So why do you bad mouth him in the other portal? and report him in here trying to get him suspended."
Lyssalea just closed some black satin veils.
J>
Fushugro playfully says, "What has he done to you."
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, " His other name is Ewthanasia . horrid. I reported it along with other peopel from what I've heard."
Lyssalea nods to you.
Fushugro playfully says, "Oh you dont like his name."
Lyssalea whispers, "I"ve thought it was horrid too."
Fushugro playfully says, "Thats a good reason."
Lyssalea whispers, "Why don't you tell him to bug off?"
Poscha gazes in wonder at her surroundings.
Fushugro playfully says, "Come on you seem to have a lot to say to about him elsewhere."
Fushugro playfully says, "What about now."
Lyssalea whispers, "He has no right to confront you about his soul brother, that's uh, against policy in some way."
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "The only thing I did was report the name, nothing about suspension. I have nothing to do with anything like that."
Poscha asks, "What are you talking about?"
Poscha peers quizzically at Fushugro.
Lyssalea says, "He's being an ideot."
Poscha says, "Very odd."
Lyssalea nods to Poscha.
Fushugro playfully asks, "Do you feel sniding behind backs and bullying is a good trait?"
Lyssalea says, "Very."
Lyssalea chuckles.
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, "We are whispering."
Lyssalea whispers, "Ok, you should paste for me, hehe."
Fushugro playfully says, "Then leave this is none of your business."
You say, "I have never done anything to him other than mention his name and that its tasteless."
Fushugro waves a hand at Lyssalea, dismissing her indifferently.
Poscha asks, "How about you take it to wherever that elsewhere place is you're going on about?"
Lyssalea begins chuckling at Fushugro!
Poscha taps her foot impatiently.
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against
the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see the Fushugro disk, a wooden crate,
a small ebonwood airship, a black-sailed small wooden sailboat, a mysterious dark wagon with a huge twisted wand floating above it, a blue gate framed by a tall stockade
wall and a stack of empty crates.
Also here: Leighabel, Fushugro, Lyssalea, Poscha, Anshadar
Obvious paths: west
Lyssalea nods to Poscha.
Lyssalea says, "Good idea."
Fushugro seems to be waiting for something.
Lyssalea says, "I'd rather go hunt then talk to people who babble about nonsense."
Lyssalea grins.
Lyssalea says, "Or sit here while my friend does."
Fushugro playfully says, "You are very quiet."
You ask, "What am I to say?"
Poscha asks, "I was here before you, so mind leaving?"
Poscha nods to Lyssalea.
Poscha gazes up into the heavens.
Lyssalea grins at Poscha.
Fushugro playfully says, "Why you feel the need to behave in such a manner."
You say, "You confront me in a public place about something to do with yoru brother."
Fushugro playfully says, "It astounds me."
Poscha says, "Who is he talking to."
Poscha gazes in wonder at her surroundings.
You say, "Me."
You roll your eyes.
Lyssalea says, "Fushugo, your problem is not only petty, it's totally out of place here, I'm only standing still listening to your nonsense cause Caiy asked me to, but in a
moment, I won't."
Poscha says, "Pleasant person."
Fushugro playfully says, "Well this has come from this realm where it should remain."
Poscha asks, "There are other realms?"
Fushugro playfully says, "So i am here to deal with it now."
Poscha works her fingers under her black velvet beret and scratches her head.
You ask, "Then why did you bring up where I complained?"
Lyssalea yawns.
You wave a hand at Fushugro, dismissing him indifferently.
Lyssalea says, "Deal with what, you're an idiot."
Lyssalea chuckles.
Fushugro playfully asks, "So you know what im talking about?"
*Oskarr just bit the dust!
Lyssalea says, "Aww, poor Oskarr."
You say, "I never denied it."
You say, "This should be whispered or in private anyway. ."
Fushugro playfully asks, "Okay then why?"
Lyssalea nods to you.
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
Lyssalea asks, "Caiy I need to go find help for Oskarr, you wanna come or stay hun?"
Lyssalea whispers, "Need to get silver to go get oskarr in varunvar."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Ask me why to a specific question or accusation. Not just...... why."
Lyssalea gives you a quick little smooch.
You say, "Help him then come get me."
You hug Lyssalea, who wraps you in a warm embrace.
Lyssalea says, "Ok."
Lyssalea hugs you.
Lyssalea just went west.
You fold your arms across your chest, tapping your foot impatiently.
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against
the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see the Fushugro disk, a wooden crate,
a small ebonwood airship, a black-sailed small wooden sailboat, a mysterious dark wagon with a huge twisted wand floating above it, a blue gate framed by a tall stockade
wall and a stack of empty crates.
Also here: Leighabel, Fushugro, Poscha, Anshadar
Obvious paths: west
You put a battleworn vultite shield in your faded brown cape.
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Fushugro whispers, "Okay why you feel the need to hate my brother for his name and slag him off on the boards instead of doing something in game? and what did you
hope to achieve by reporting him?"
>
Silverona gives you a friendly hug.
>
Silverona just went west.
>
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
>
Lord Ilbren's group just went west.
>
Poscha just went through a mysterious dark wagon with a huge twisted wand floating above it.
>
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " the name is tasteless, I responded to someone else complaining about it as well, and I reported it the first time I saw it before I even
knew you."
>
Fushugro whispers, "You dont know me at all."
>
Fushugro whispers, "You know of me."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Harliegha introduced us. But it had nothing to do with 'you' It had to do with that tacky name."
>
Fushugro whispers, "If you want to stir up trouble for me for no reason then that makes no sense to me if there is a valid reaon then maybe i can understand."
>
Fushugro whispers, "What did you hope to achieve by reporting me to the gods ."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "I reported your name. Woopedee doo. Unless a gm agrees it won't caus eyou problems. I have not accused you of crimes, or violent
actions, etc..."
>
Fushugro whispers, "BUT what did you hope to achieve by reporting me to the gods ."
>
Fushugro whispers, "To have my chachater destroyed."
>
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
>
Fushugro whispers, "Because you dont like HIS name."
>
Fushugro whispers, "You arrogant fool."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " I reported the Name Ewthanasia because that is something we are allowed to do if a player feels a name is out of genre, tacky, rude,
tasteless etc. The gms then either say it passes muster or don't respond."
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Fushugro whispers, "What makes you think you have the right to dictate a charchters name in a fantasy game."
>
Fushugro whispers, "Then why was he allowed it in the first place."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " I didn't dictate it. I told a GM that I and some others felt the name (especially for a healer) was tasteless. And you are assuming that it
was THAT report that did it. I heard others reported it as well. ."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Because they don't approve names right away, alot of names get through. If you wanted to report mine, i would move on with life. If a GM
decides my name has to go so be it."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "If you want to cuss me and hate me fine. I stated my opinion, my report was one of many, and message boards are for opinions. ."
You shrug.
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Fushugro whispers, "Well i think you and the others are perfathic for reporting his name, and slandering me as a person as arrogant when you dont know me, ewthanasia is
a name of a warpath so it is suitable, and i roleplay him that way, either way way make it personal and bitch about him on the boards."
Fushugro whispers, "So why havent you got on with your life then, why are you poisting insults then?"
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Personally, I had no idea they 'destroyed' charatchters. Figured at most they renamed them. It wasn't personal when I reported it."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "Ewthanasia means to kill someone for mercy. While I don't dissapprove of assisted suicide, others may find it offensive and for a healer in
a game where death is never required, its out of genre and tactless."
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Oskarr's group just arrived.
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Silverona grins at Oskarr.
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Oskarr's group just went west.
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Oskarr's group just arrived.
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Oskarr leans on you.
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Oskarr asks, "Whats shakin?"
Silverona smooches you on the cheek.
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "As for my posting on a message board, you shouldn't be bringing it UP IN GAME. You could have IMed me if it bothers you this much. To
come and mess with Caiy in game is lame."
Silverona says, "Hey girl."
You beam at Oskarr.
You give Oskarr a friendly hug.
Silverona says, "I just got to play cleric."
Silverona giggles.
Oskarr hugs you.
Oskarr grins at Silverona.
Fushugro whispers, "So why the personal insults then? and the continuation on the boards, if you said you reported it once when you didnt know me."
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You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Because later on when I saw you around and heard you with others and with a friend of mine you acted and sounded arrogant."
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Silverona whispers, "He still harrassing ya?"
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******** edited out lots of actions and more of the same ********
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You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "This is going nowhere. I'm leaving now, please do not approach Caiylania again."
>
You say, "Let's go Silverona, Oskarr. The air here is bad."
>
Fushugro whispers, "Whys that?"
>
Silverona nods to Sysis.
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Oskarr nods to you.
>
Sysis makes a rude suggestion and you give her a firm punch for it.
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Silverona says, "Sure thing."
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Silverona says, "Join Oskarr."
You join Oskarr.
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "Because its ooc and out of line."
J>
****** more chit chat ********
J>
You lean on Oskarr, giving him a companionable grin.
J>
Peachie leans softly against Fushugro.
J>
Fushugro whispers, "Dont post anymore shit about my souls in future and this wont happen again."
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So of course, since he said that. Here is my post.
Opinions? Discuss
Edited for actions of others. All Fush and I do towards each other is intact.
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Fushugro taps you lightly on the shoulder.
You deftly twirl your wood-hilted longsword around your finger and stuff it in your black leather back-sheaths.
You turn to face Fushugro.
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, "Can ...... not ..........stand him."
You ask, "Yes?"
Fushugro whispers, "Hello bitch, like slagging people off behinnd there back do you."
You cock your head.
Fushugro put a bottle-shaped blueberry tart in his black silk cloak.
You give your eyebrow a little workout.
Fushugro put a Wehnimer's promissory note in his black silk cloak.
Fushugro removes a vultite skull-pommelled badelaire from in his black leather back-sheaths.
Fushugro slings a luminous golden shield inset with an exquisite snowblossom surrounded by swirling patterns of sparkling emerald butterflies off from over his shoulder.
Lyssalea says, "Fushugro, I'm sorry, but I gotta snag her away."
Lyssalea says, "I gotta run somewhere real quick."
Lyssalea giggles.
Lyssalea tries to pull you towards her.
Fushugro playfully says, "I think maybe you better before i do."
You fold your arms over your chest.
Lyssalea whispers, "Ok.. thought you didn't like him?"
Lyssalea gazes up into the heavens.
Lyssalea taps her foot impatiently.
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, "Hes cussing me out.... going to report if he goes far enough."
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
You ask, "Whats this about?"
Fushugro playfully says, "Nothing to say."
Lyssalea whispers, "What is he saying?"
Fushugro playfully says, "Only say it behind peoples backs then."
You ask, "Say what?"
Lyssalea says, "You better not be mean to my friend."
Fushugro playfully says, "Or to the gods."
Lyssalea glowers darkly at Fushugro.
Fushugro peers quizzically at Lyssalea.
You ask, "How can I respond to shadowy comments?"
.
You say, "Its okay Lyssa. Let him speak."
Fushugro playfully says, "At least i confront people when i have issues."
Lyssalea nods to you.
Lyssalea rolls her eyes.
Fushugro playfully says, "Thats how they get resolved."
Lyssalea mutters boys.
You ask, "What are you talking about?"
Lyssalea says, "You're awfully playful about something or other."
Lyssalea stifles a yawn.
Lyssalea whispers, "I hate people like him."
Fushugro playfully says, "Im talking about you reporting my brother repeated for no reason."
Lyssalea whispers, "Hehe, makes me wanna get under his skin."
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
Lyssalea asks, "If whatever has something to do with your brother, then why are you talking about it?"
Lyssalea chuckles.
You ask, "Your brother?"
Fushugro playfully says, "Because he and i share a soul and im here now."
Lyssalea whispers, "That's soooo ooc."
Lyssalea laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.
Fushugro playfully says, "Its none of your business, i want to know what her issue is."
You ask, "Is this about your healer brother?"
J>
Fushugro playfully says, "Correct."
You roll your eyes.
Lyssalea says, "If he has a problem he should talk to her, otherwise, you're just babbling nonsense."
Lyssalea chuckles.
Fushugro peers quizzically at Lyssalea.
Fushugro playfully asks, "Did you not here me?"
Fushugro playfully says, "I said its none of your business."
Lyssalea says, "I heard you, it certainly didn't make any sense."
Fushugro turns to face you.
You say, "Months ago I told him I thought his parents made a horrid name choice for him. It is tasteless. If he forgot that I told him that, it is not my fault."
Lyssalea shrugs.
Fushugro playfully says, "So whats the problem then."
Lyssalea whispers, "This guy's an ideot."
Lyssalea's fragile dancing veil flutters slightly as she lets out a soft breath.
Fushugro playfully says, "So why do you bad mouth him in the other portal? and report him in here trying to get him suspended."
Lyssalea just closed some black satin veils.
J>
Fushugro playfully says, "What has he done to you."
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, " His other name is Ewthanasia . horrid. I reported it along with other peopel from what I've heard."
Lyssalea nods to you.
Fushugro playfully says, "Oh you dont like his name."
Lyssalea whispers, "I"ve thought it was horrid too."
Fushugro playfully says, "Thats a good reason."
Lyssalea whispers, "Why don't you tell him to bug off?"
Poscha gazes in wonder at her surroundings.
Fushugro playfully says, "Come on you seem to have a lot to say to about him elsewhere."
Fushugro playfully says, "What about now."
Lyssalea whispers, "He has no right to confront you about his soul brother, that's uh, against policy in some way."
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "The only thing I did was report the name, nothing about suspension. I have nothing to do with anything like that."
Poscha asks, "What are you talking about?"
Poscha peers quizzically at Fushugro.
Lyssalea says, "He's being an ideot."
Poscha says, "Very odd."
Lyssalea nods to Poscha.
Fushugro playfully asks, "Do you feel sniding behind backs and bullying is a good trait?"
Lyssalea says, "Very."
Lyssalea chuckles.
You quietly whisper to Lyssalea, "We are whispering."
Lyssalea whispers, "Ok, you should paste for me, hehe."
Fushugro playfully says, "Then leave this is none of your business."
You say, "I have never done anything to him other than mention his name and that its tasteless."
Fushugro waves a hand at Lyssalea, dismissing her indifferently.
Poscha asks, "How about you take it to wherever that elsewhere place is you're going on about?"
Lyssalea begins chuckling at Fushugro!
Poscha taps her foot impatiently.
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against
the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see the Fushugro disk, a wooden crate,
a small ebonwood airship, a black-sailed small wooden sailboat, a mysterious dark wagon with a huge twisted wand floating above it, a blue gate framed by a tall stockade
wall and a stack of empty crates.
Also here: Leighabel, Fushugro, Lyssalea, Poscha, Anshadar
Obvious paths: west
Lyssalea nods to Poscha.
Lyssalea says, "Good idea."
Fushugro seems to be waiting for something.
Lyssalea says, "I'd rather go hunt then talk to people who babble about nonsense."
Lyssalea grins.
Lyssalea says, "Or sit here while my friend does."
Fushugro playfully says, "You are very quiet."
You ask, "What am I to say?"
Poscha asks, "I was here before you, so mind leaving?"
Poscha nods to Lyssalea.
Poscha gazes up into the heavens.
Lyssalea grins at Poscha.
Fushugro playfully says, "Why you feel the need to behave in such a manner."
You say, "You confront me in a public place about something to do with yoru brother."
Fushugro playfully says, "It astounds me."
Poscha says, "Who is he talking to."
Poscha gazes in wonder at her surroundings.
You say, "Me."
You roll your eyes.
Lyssalea says, "Fushugo, your problem is not only petty, it's totally out of place here, I'm only standing still listening to your nonsense cause Caiy asked me to, but in a
moment, I won't."
Poscha says, "Pleasant person."
Fushugro playfully says, "Well this has come from this realm where it should remain."
Poscha asks, "There are other realms?"
Fushugro playfully says, "So i am here to deal with it now."
Poscha works her fingers under her black velvet beret and scratches her head.
You ask, "Then why did you bring up where I complained?"
Lyssalea yawns.
You wave a hand at Fushugro, dismissing him indifferently.
Lyssalea says, "Deal with what, you're an idiot."
Lyssalea chuckles.
Fushugro playfully asks, "So you know what im talking about?"
*Oskarr just bit the dust!
Lyssalea says, "Aww, poor Oskarr."
You say, "I never denied it."
You say, "This should be whispered or in private anyway. ."
Fushugro playfully asks, "Okay then why?"
Lyssalea nods to you.
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
Lyssalea asks, "Caiy I need to go find help for Oskarr, you wanna come or stay hun?"
Lyssalea whispers, "Need to get silver to go get oskarr in varunvar."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Ask me why to a specific question or accusation. Not just...... why."
Lyssalea gives you a quick little smooch.
You say, "Help him then come get me."
You hug Lyssalea, who wraps you in a warm embrace.
Lyssalea says, "Ok."
Lyssalea hugs you.
Lyssalea just went west.
You fold your arms across your chest, tapping your foot impatiently.
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against
the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see the Fushugro disk, a wooden crate,
a small ebonwood airship, a black-sailed small wooden sailboat, a mysterious dark wagon with a huge twisted wand floating above it, a blue gate framed by a tall stockade
wall and a stack of empty crates.
Also here: Leighabel, Fushugro, Poscha, Anshadar
Obvious paths: west
You put a battleworn vultite shield in your faded brown cape.
>
Fushugro whispers, "Okay why you feel the need to hate my brother for his name and slag him off on the boards instead of doing something in game? and what did you
hope to achieve by reporting him?"
>
Silverona gives you a friendly hug.
>
Silverona just went west.
>
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
>
Lord Ilbren's group just went west.
>
Poscha just went through a mysterious dark wagon with a huge twisted wand floating above it.
>
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " the name is tasteless, I responded to someone else complaining about it as well, and I reported it the first time I saw it before I even
knew you."
>
Fushugro whispers, "You dont know me at all."
>
Fushugro whispers, "You know of me."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Harliegha introduced us. But it had nothing to do with 'you' It had to do with that tacky name."
>
Fushugro whispers, "If you want to stir up trouble for me for no reason then that makes no sense to me if there is a valid reaon then maybe i can understand."
>
Fushugro whispers, "What did you hope to achieve by reporting me to the gods ."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "I reported your name. Woopedee doo. Unless a gm agrees it won't caus eyou problems. I have not accused you of crimes, or violent
actions, etc..."
>
Fushugro whispers, "BUT what did you hope to achieve by reporting me to the gods ."
>
Fushugro whispers, "To have my chachater destroyed."
>
Fushugro peers quizzically at you.
>
Fushugro whispers, "Because you dont like HIS name."
>
Fushugro whispers, "You arrogant fool."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " I reported the Name Ewthanasia because that is something we are allowed to do if a player feels a name is out of genre, tacky, rude,
tasteless etc. The gms then either say it passes muster or don't respond."
>
Fushugro whispers, "What makes you think you have the right to dictate a charchters name in a fantasy game."
>
Fushugro whispers, "Then why was he allowed it in the first place."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " I didn't dictate it. I told a GM that I and some others felt the name (especially for a healer) was tasteless. And you are assuming that it
was THAT report that did it. I heard others reported it as well. ."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Because they don't approve names right away, alot of names get through. If you wanted to report mine, i would move on with life. If a GM
decides my name has to go so be it."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "If you want to cuss me and hate me fine. I stated my opinion, my report was one of many, and message boards are for opinions. ."
You shrug.
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Fushugro whispers, "Well i think you and the others are perfathic for reporting his name, and slandering me as a person as arrogant when you dont know me, ewthanasia is
a name of a warpath so it is suitable, and i roleplay him that way, either way way make it personal and bitch about him on the boards."
Fushugro whispers, "So why havent you got on with your life then, why are you poisting insults then?"
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Personally, I had no idea they 'destroyed' charatchters. Figured at most they renamed them. It wasn't personal when I reported it."
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "Ewthanasia means to kill someone for mercy. While I don't dissapprove of assisted suicide, others may find it offensive and for a healer in
a game where death is never required, its out of genre and tactless."
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Oskarr's group just arrived.
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Silverona grins at Oskarr.
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Oskarr's group just went west.
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Oskarr's group just arrived.
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Oskarr leans on you.
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Oskarr asks, "Whats shakin?"
Silverona smooches you on the cheek.
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "As for my posting on a message board, you shouldn't be bringing it UP IN GAME. You could have IMed me if it bothers you this much. To
come and mess with Caiy in game is lame."
Silverona says, "Hey girl."
You beam at Oskarr.
You give Oskarr a friendly hug.
Silverona says, "I just got to play cleric."
Silverona giggles.
Oskarr hugs you.
Oskarr grins at Silverona.
Fushugro whispers, "So why the personal insults then? and the continuation on the boards, if you said you reported it once when you didnt know me."
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You quietly whisper to Fushugro, " Because later on when I saw you around and heard you with others and with a friend of mine you acted and sounded arrogant."
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Silverona whispers, "He still harrassing ya?"
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You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "This is going nowhere. I'm leaving now, please do not approach Caiylania again."
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You say, "Let's go Silverona, Oskarr. The air here is bad."
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Fushugro whispers, "Whys that?"
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Silverona nods to Sysis.
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Oskarr nods to you.
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Sysis makes a rude suggestion and you give her a firm punch for it.
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Silverona says, "Sure thing."
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Silverona says, "Join Oskarr."
You join Oskarr.
You quietly whisper to Fushugro, "Because its ooc and out of line."
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You lean on Oskarr, giving him a companionable grin.
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Peachie leans softly against Fushugro.
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Fushugro whispers, "Dont post anymore shit about my souls in future and this wont happen again."
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So of course, since he said that. Here is my post.
Opinions? Discuss