Posted by Koe on January 8, 2000 at 16:007:17:
[ Dwarf ] (PK) Aldaru the Healer of Paralysis [ Svirf ] (WANTED) Tirizuar the Greater Spy Players found: 71 <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> wanted felysha y <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> cower <456hp 520m 424mv> say help me! <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> who <456hp 520m 424mv> af <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> af <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> guardcall <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> l <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> whisper the voices.... <456hp 520m 424mv> yell THE VOICES IN MY HEAD <456hp 520m 424mv> say THE VOICES IN MY HEAD!!! <456hp 520m 424mv> scream <456hp 520m 424mv> <456hp 520m 424mv> say The pain! The Chaos! 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<456hp 520m 424mv> who
[ Svirf ] Tynian the Magsman
[ Arial ] Denorem the Master of Adamantite
[ Human ] Scylla the Swordpupil
[ D-Elf ] (WANTED) Zordusk the Spell Student
[ Dwarf ] (WANTED) Imruk the Canon
[ Human ] Sandello the Josokutei
[ Human ] (WANTED) Quaznar the Scribe of Magic
[ D-Elf ] (PK) Eutychus the Dragon Slayer
[ Human ] Valanor the Apprentice of Magic
[ Duerg ] Noganth the Master of Brass, Reborn Anathema to the Empire
[ Gnome ] Doliasha the Student of Flora
[ Cloud ] Briareos the Seeker
[ Elf ] Lytherly the Heroine of Alteration
[ H-Elf ] Gerbilius the Swordpupil
[ Felar ] (PK) Laedikei the Ogoshi
[ Storm ] (WANTED) Jaemaen the Foraging Hunter of the Storms, Warder Lieutenant
[ Human ] (PK) Yarnty the Master Charmer
[ Elf ] Murian the Theurgist
[ Svirf ] Galinor the Myrmidon
* Cloud * (PK) [ARBITER] Klaroin the Baptist
[ Human ] (PK) Melnour the Greater Demon Summoner
[ H-Elf ] Ameron the Josokutei
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[ Arial ] Dhaevor the Field Marshall
[ Duerg ] Jadei the Cavalier
[ Dwarf ] Glimrick the Master of Brass, Servant of the Dawn
[ Arial ] (PK) (WANTED) Koriliyith the Baron of Thunder
[ Svirf ] Mimella the Sharper
[ Human ] Klexreii the 2nd Brown
[ Svirf ] Coreneij the Combatant
[ Human ] Arkanyster the Sneak
[ Arial ] (PK) Urithal the Uki Goshi
[ Arial ] Myrr the Swordsman
[ Arial ] Imorsus the Fiddler
[ Human ] Tirillx the Advanced Spell Student
[ Svirf ] (WANTED) Ikera the Recruit
[ Dwarf ] Maunerauch the Veteran
[ Storm ] (PK) Ahntrehents the Communer of Curses
[ Storm ] Qeli the Mistress of Bronze
[ Felar ] Xinariel the Ude
[ Human ] (PK) Jorin the Communer of the Dead
[ Cloud ] (WANTED) Dimpern the Master Knight
[ Human ] (PK) Kanarl the Baron of Storms
[Hit Return to continue]
[ Elf ] (WANTED) Chaldaie the Holy Heroine, Apostle of the Dawn
[ D-Elf ] Triglaxus the Magus
[ Human ] (PK) Nivek the Kingpin, Servant of the Dawn
[ Cloud ] (PK) Minalcar the Baron of Thunder
[ Storm ] Thraka the Fighter
[ Cloud ] Praque the Fencer
[ Arial ] Elestir the Caroler
[ Human ] Elsdrac the Kasokutei
[ Arial ] (PK) Sanus the Mokuroku
[ Arial ] Vultriz the Josokutei
[ Dwarf ] Jeurno the Giver of Life, Advocate of Mental Masturbation
[ Felar ] Felysha the Knight Heroine
[ Cloud ] (PK) (WANTED) Malcolm the Overlord
[ Storm ] (PK) (WANTED) Groggeff the Baron of Thunder
[ Human ] Jagaub the Night Hero
[ D-Elf ] (WANTED) Veldyn the Master Spy
[ Arial ] (WANTED) Aekeruo the Planewalker, Servant of the Dawn
[ Gnome ] (PK) (WANTED) Vonusmere the Adept of the Outer Planes
[ Human ] (WANTED) Armisael the Knight Hero, Eternal Soldier
[ Gnome ] (WANTED) Wilberg the Master of the Present
[ Human ] (WANTED) Basendril the Soloist
[Hit Return to continue]
Tirizuar yells 'what!'
[Hit Return to continue]
[ Human ] (WANTED) Amaltheia al'Tearin the Laureate of Glorious Repute
[ Elf ] (WANTED) Astillian the Historian
[ Cloud ] (WANTED) Calas the Priest of Nature
[ Human ] (WANTED) Ceorkhan the Hero of Alteration, Servant of the Dawn
[ Arial ] (WANTED) Intreggar the Master Gladiator
[ Storm ] (PK) (WANTED) Lecki the Baroness of Storms
Tirizuar yells 'its not a crime to auction armor'
Ok.
An Immortal has transferred you.
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
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You cower in a corner.
You say 'help me!'
You can't do ANYthing!
You have been inducted into None.
You're totally frozen!
You're totally frozen!
Those of you who have been unfairly judged, write a note to the Arbiter cabal...it will be cleared up, and the blood of the one who did it will shortly be falling from the sky.
You're totally frozen!
The new guard shift has entered the watch.
You're totally frozen!
Did I miss anyone?
An Immortal says 'now...if you don't have a DAMN good reason why you did that, you can pretty much kiss your character good bye'
You're totally frozen!
You can play again.
You whisper 'the voices....'
Your message didn't get through.
You say 'THE VOICES IN MY HEAD!!!'
ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
An Immortal says 'I don't think you'll have to worry about them anymore'
You say 'The pain! The Chaos! It is taking over my soul.'
You feel less vigilant.
Klaroin screams and falls to the floor, clutching his throbbing head.
Klaroin twitches and falls asleep, exhausted.
In your dreams, or what?
You are Klaroin the Baptist, level 31, 180 years old (58 hours).
You are mature.
Race: cloud Sex: female Class: healer Hometown: Galadon
You are at 100% hit, 100% mana, 100% movement.
You have 8 practices and 0 training sessions.
You are carrying 0/30 items.
Your items weigh 0 pounds and 0 ounces (maximum of 527 pounds).
Str: 24(24) Int: 16(16) Wis: 17(17) Dex: 16(16) Con: 22(22) Chr: 11(11)
You have scored 247739 exp, and have 0 gold coins.
You need 2261 exp to level.
Wimpy set to 200 hit points.
You are sleeping.
Armor: pierce: 100 bash: 100 slash: 100 magic: 100
You are defenseless against piercing.
You are defenseless against bashing.
You are defenseless against slashing.
You are defenseless against magic.
Hitroll: 5 Damroll: 8.
You are neutral. You have a lawful ethos.
You have chosen the sphere of Order.
You are affected by:
You are asleep yourself!
You wake and stand up.
Klaroin gets to his knees, wobbling back and forth, drooling down his chest.
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
You whisper 'where am I?'
Huge in size, yet holding a certain simplicity to him, this blue-skinnned
giant stands almost 12 feet tall, towering over all but the other tall
beings of this land. His garment contains holy symbols of protection,
justice, and balance. His hair falls shortly over the tips of his almost
constantly furrowed brow, hanging like blue-green spider plants seeking
succor from the ground. Muscles ripple beneath his armor, showing that
just because he has the task of healing, he is not lacking in the physical
strength needed to bring order and balance to this world through force
when needed of him. His strong fingers can easily heal those close to
him and crush those who would dare to harm him or oppose the laws. His
devotion and dedication to the laws and preserving the order which is
needed to keep balance is unwavering. With his Lord to direct him, he
will do all that is neccesary of him.
Klaroin, a sexless cloud giant, is in perfect health.
You whisper 'I don't think so...'
You shake your head.
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Huh?
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You whisper 'no!'
You whisper 'NO!'
Klaroin shakes his head viloently.
Klaroin gets to the floor and starts digging with his ragged fingers.
You whisper 'STOP IT! I know my way! Shut up!'
You shake your head.
Nothing special there.
Klaroin looks down.
Klaroin scratches at the ground some more... trying to get out.
You whimper pitifully.
You cower in a corner.
You whisper 'help...'
You whisper 'me...'
Waaaaah....
Klaroin shivers, lookign cold, but not quite.
Klaroin a glazed look covers his eyes.
Your description is:
Huge in size, yet holding a certain simplicity to him, this blue-skinnned
giant stands almost 12 feet tall, towering over all but the other tall
beings of this land. His garment contains holy symbols of protection,
justice, and balance. His hair falls shortly over the tips of his almost
constantly furrowed brow, hanging like blue-green spider plants seeking
succor from the ground. Muscles ripple beneath his armor, showing that
just because he has the task of healing, he is not lacking in the physical
strength needed to bring order and balance to this world through force
when needed of him. His strong fingers can easily heal those close to
him and crush those who would dare to harm him or oppose the laws. His
devotion and dedication to the laws and preserving the order which is
needed to keep balance is unwavering. With his Lord to direct him, he
will do all that is neccesary of him.
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused, wobbling
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused,
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused,
wobbling about as if almost drunk. His blue eyes seem dull and glazed
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused,
wobbling about as if almost drunk. His blue eyes seem dull and glazed
over as if dried out. His unkempt hair hangs long and wildly, being
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused,
wobbling about as if almost drunk. His blue eyes seem dull and glazed
over as if dried out. His unkempt hair hangs long and wildly, being
neglected over many years. He clutches his head every so often, screaming
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused,
wobbling about as if almost drunk. His blue eyes seem dull and glazed
over as if dried out. His unkempt hair hangs long and wildly, being
neglected over many years. He clutches his head every so often, screaming
at times and whimpering at others.
Saving...Character saved. Remember, CF does autosaving.
Klaroin looks at himself, and shakes his head...
You whisper 'what have you done to me... my life...'
You shake your head.
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
You are Klaroin the Baptist, level 31, 180 years old (58 hours).
You are mature.
Race: cloud Sex: female Class: healer Hometown: Galadon
You are at 100% hit, 100% mana, 100% movement.
You have 8 practices and 0 training sessions.
You are carrying 0/30 items.
Your items weigh 0 pounds and 0 ounces (maximum of 527 pounds).
Str: 24(24) Int: 16(16) Wis: 17(17) Dex: 16(16) Con: 22(22) Chr: 11(11)
You have scored 247739 exp, and have 0 gold coins.
You need 2261 exp to level.
Wimpy set to 200 hit points.
You are standing.
Armor: pierce: 85 bash: 85 slash: 85 magic: 85
You are defenseless against piercing.
You are defenseless against bashing.
You are defenseless against slashing.
You are defenseless against magic.
Hitroll: 5 Damroll: 8.
You are neutral. You have a lawful ethos.
You have chosen the sphere of Order.
You are affected by:
Klaroin clutches his head.
You say 'HELP ME!! it's so small in here... and they are louder! LOUDER!!!!!'
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The Realm of the Dead
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Huh?
The Realm of the Dead
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ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
Brrrrrrrrr.
You weep uncontrollably.
Klaroin goes into convulsions.
Klaroin begins tearing at his skin.
Your description is:
Raggedly dressed, wandering around often making seemingly strange
changes in his course, this giant journeys on a journey to
nowhere. His stride is that of one unsure of himslef and confused,
wobbling about as if almost drunk. His blue eyes seem dull and glazed
over as if dried out. His unkempt hair hangs long and wildly, being
neglected over many years. He clutches his head every so often, screaming
at times and whimpering at others.
Bria says 'So you think life is bad now?'
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
Wave after wave of intense emotions washes over you. Passion, Hate, Sadness,
Inspiration, Worry, Sympathy, Happiness, Forgiveness, Dread, Leniency, Love,
Apprehension, Jealousy, Anger, Sorrow, Fear, Greed, Joy, Craving, Gentleness,
Detest, Trepidation, Shame, Charity, Generosity, Grief, Rapture, Uneasiness,
Cruelty, Compassion, Zeal, Rage, Despair, Tolerance, Elation, Tenderness, Lust,
Loath, Pride, Mercy. Then as suddenly as they started they are gone leaving you
feeling nothing.
Her face is one of a timeless classical lady. Her elven ears point up thought
her mass of pale silver blond hair which is piled recklessly on her head as
thought the wind played with it, left this and she simple placed a silver comb
in it to hold it in place. Her tall thin frame and lean body is covered in a pale
blue dress and a dark blue cloak hangs from her bare shoulders.
Bria, a female elf, is in perfect health.
You say 'you... you! They tell me you are bad! but.. no.. you are ORder!!'
You cower in a corner.
The gods protect Bria.
ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
The Realm of the Dead
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Bria is here.
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
Bria says 'And now I am your worst nightmare.'
ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
An Immortal says 'or at least very close to it'
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You say 'no.. no .... you.. you scare me.'
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
Bria says 'How dare you turn like this.'
You cower in a corner.
Bria says 'Are you so weak? have you no spine?'
You say 'but they tell me! They tell me I am!'
You say 'they never go away... never... never!'
Bria says 'What the little voices in your head?'
You say 'and you! You are what I onced would be! But now.. now you are my scar.. my terror.'
You say 'they are them! They are them!'
Klaroin shivers with pain.
Klaroin clutches his head.
You say 'no.'
Klaroin falls to his knees.
You whisper 'leave me alone.'
You shake your head.
You must MURDER a player.
Suicide is a mortal sin.
You say 'no...'
The Realm of the Dead
You are standing on an immense, grey stone floor that stretches as far as you
can see in all directions. Rough winds plunging from the dark, starless sky
tear savagely at your fragile body.
[Exits: north east south west]
Bria is here.
Huh?
Grrrrrrrrrr....take that, Bria!!!
You drool down the front of your shirt.
You say 'they tell me to kill you!'
You say 'you musty die!'
The gods protect Bria.
You cackle gleefully.
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The Realm of the Dead
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Bria is here.
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Bria is here.
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Bria is here.
You say 'no!'
You say 'death!'
You ponder the question.
You whisper 'they won't let me...'
You whisper 'I must find.... no.. yes.. cure....'
Never played chaotic before... decided maybe I should try to join Pico and his minions.... Enjoy?
It's uneditied so... you will have to make your way through it...
Klaroin trembles.
You whisper 'what must... I .. do?'