Bragging (no ic spoilers please)

Started by Barzalene, November 23, 2003, 10:45:16 PM

Shouldn't that be in the shame thread?
All of my PCs who have ever had metal, be they delves, dwarves, HG (And yes, I have had silver, iron and steel with all three) wore them, used them, loved them.
A gaunt, yellow-skinned gith shrieks in fear, and hauls ass.
Lizzie:
If you -want- me to think that your character is a hybrid of a black kryl and a white push-broom shaped like a penis, then you've done a great job

The best death any of my characters ever had was at the hands of Plainsman.  It certainly (in my case, anyway) wasn't a huge fistful of death, well, at least until after the awesome RP. 

I had an d-elf find an iron dagger.  

Then die to a group of gith on the way back to his camp.
Evolution ends when stupidity is no longer fatal."

Quote from: roughneck on June 04, 2010, 11:07:39 PM
Quote from: Is Friday on June 04, 2010, 10:50:53 PM
Ode to Cpl Drake & Sgt Hawk of the Byn.

Dusty Plains [NESW]
   Strong winds, the prevailing force in this area, billow up red dust that
settles onto everything in sight. The ground is mottled with clumps of red
dirt, which the winds scatter about endlessly. According to legend, it was
just centuries ago that this land supported surprisingly abundant flora and
fauna. Today, only a few thorny plants, growing in tiny crevices, remain.
A dusty stone bola lies here, its fist-sized stones held together by sinew.
A small-headed arrow with a shaft of agafari wood lies here.
A couple of bodies of a brick-red desert tarantula are here.
A ruined tent camp lies among the plains, half-buried in sand.
A brick-red, low-bodied tarantula lies close to the sands.
A brick-red, low-bodied tarantula lies close to the sands.
A large war beetle crawls about, struggling against its chitin harness.
- it is carrying a bahamet-embroidered leather backpack.
The very tall male wearing a dusty bone, black-painted hawk mask is standing here, bleeding profusely.
A brick-red desert tarantula is here, fighting you.
A brick-red desert tarantula is here, fighting you.
A large war beetle crawls about, struggling against its chitin harness.
- it is carrying a bone-studded backpack.
The tall and thin female wearing a dusty gauzy scarlet cotton veil lies on the ground stunned, unable to move.
A hooked-beak siltflyer lies here mortally wounded, on the verge of death.
A brick-red desert tarantula is here, fighting you.
A brick-red desert tarantula is sleeping here, bleeding profusely.
A war beetle is reclining here.
- it is carrying a bone-studded backpack.
A war beetle is reclining here, looking a bit winded.[/quote]


If those spiders could post in this thread they'd be able to put up an epic kill roster.

On my 3rd pc ever.  I duo'd those spiders at about 8 days played.  And my PC killed about 5 of them.

I once had a bug teleport me into a multitude of rooms that had yet be made, I beleive they were actually titled as 'unfinished room' or some such. I proceeded to pull out a lump of chalk and in each room do something like this.

Tony was here

Tony was here

Tony was here
^--- Tony is gay

For good lurvin, wish <staff names>

A staff member sends you:
"Normally we don't see a <redacted> walk into a room full of <redacted> and start indiscriminately killing."

You send to staff:
"Welcome to Armageddon."

Quote from: Majikal on October 09, 2010, 10:59:19 PM
I once had a bug teleport me into a multitude of rooms that had yet be made, I beleive they were actually titled as 'unfinished room' or some such. I proceeded to pull out a lump of chalk and in each room do something like this.

Tony was here

Tony was here

Tony was here
^--- Tony is gay

For good lurvin, wish <staff names>



lol, I remember when I had Doshek, <insert magicky thing here> wound up teleporting him to to an unfinished room.

And when I wished up, the staff member said something like this:

"Ohshi--.... You weren't supposed to see any of this.... I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to slay this char-- he's seen too much. Ready....?"

And then the staffer beeped me. x]

And then he asked me if I wanted to have <magicky thing> happen again, or if I wanted to be dropped off somewhere "interesting".

I chose interesting.

And it was very interesting indeed, staffer even animated some fun stuff. ;D

A few hours later, got killed by something completely unrelated. x-X

I TOTALLY dig having people use objects I created years ago.  =)

I do also! Someone handed me a cooked something that I had forgotten about, but it really brightened my day.
You lift ~ with all your strength.
A long length of bone doesn't move.

Quote from: DustMight on October 10, 2010, 08:08:10 PM
I TOTALLY dig having people use objects I created years ago.  =)

There's a drawing in the art gallery of a character wearing a set of items I'm pretty sure I wrote up years ago.  I had no idea they were ever put in the game.  It feels nice. :)

I see people wearing a piece of jewelry I wrote all the time. I wonder if they know the significance.
Varak:You tell the mangy, pointy-eared gortok, in sirihish: "What, girl? You say the sorceror-king has fallen down the well?"
Ghardoan:A pitiful voice rises from the well below, "I've fallen and I can't get up..."

I vote every day I play - and even sometimes when I don't if i'm checking the GDB.

I wrote up the tenement in the plaza outside the Red's Retreat as a place for Nenyuk to rent a couple of apartments, to increase the number of pickable doors for thieves in Allanak, and to portray how I thought housing would work in the world, better than little individual places.

I've always wondered if the building influenced the creation of the apartment code.
Evolution ends when stupidity is no longer fatal."

I've clocked in many hours of intense interpersonal RP.

Not a single mudsex scene, once, yet.

(to be continued in the Shame thread..) :O

Quote from: Nana on October 11, 2010, 05:07:18 PM
I've clocked in many hours of intense interpersonal RP.

Not a single mudsex scene, once, yet.

In all of my many hours spent in RP in a private location with characters of a gender opposite mine, I've had mudsex exactly once on Armageddon.

We did it in a hammock.  We both kept our boots on.  ;D

Quote from: Kronus on October 12, 2010, 12:07:38 PM
Quote from: Nana on October 11, 2010, 05:07:18 PM
I've clocked in many hours of intense interpersonal RP.

Not a single mudsex scene, once, yet.

In all of my many hours spent in RP in a private location with characters of a gender opposite the same, in reality, as mine, I've had mudsex exactly once on Armageddon.

We did it in a hammock.  We both kept our boots on.  ;D

ftfy
"You will have useful work: the destruction of evil men. What work could be more useful? This is Beyond; you will find that your work is never done -- So therefore you may never know a life of peace."

~Jack Vance~

I once invited Muk Utep to my birthday party.  And he showed up... with a present.
man
/mæn/

-noun

1.   A biped, ungrateful.

Quote from: Ender on October 28, 2010, 11:12:27 AM
I once invited Muk Utep to my birthday party.  And he showed up... with a present.
And spoke only five words...

"Happy birthday. I brought beer."
Quote from: LauraMars
Quote from: brytta.leofaLaura, did weird tribal men follow you around at age 15?
If by weird tribal men you mean Christians then yes.

Quote from: Malifaxis
She was teabagging me.

My own mother.

And then does doom to all of folks at the party.
Fredd-
i love being a nobles health points

Quote from: Ender on October 28, 2010, 11:12:27 AM
I once invited Muk Utep to my birthday party.  And he showed up... with a present.

I was there.
(That's my brag)
Varak:You tell the mangy, pointy-eared gortok, in sirihish: "What, girl? You say the sorceror-king has fallen down the well?"
Ghardoan:A pitiful voice rises from the well below, "I've fallen and I can't get up..."

I once played a gypsy teenager for a period of just a few weeks.  My stats were horrible, but during my brief time in the Tan Muark I was constantly penniless, destroyed at least three tables (one by dancing on it), was arrested thrice, banished twice, and made one death defying solo journey through the desert by erdlu, fleeing from gith and raptors the entire way before staggering to safety with something like 30 hp. 

I'm not sure but I think I might have also exasperated some people.
Child, child, if you come to this doomed house, what is to save you?

A voice whispers, "Read the tales upon the walls."

I AM Muk Utep. That's my brag.
Quote from: Agameth
Goat porn is not prohibited in the Highlord's city.

I stared in Arm maybe a year and a half ago.  I knew Arm was harsh, complicated, and heavy-roleplaying.  So I started with no expectations.  For my first character, I made a Rinthi burglar, figuring I would learn the ropes, get used to the RP style, practice the commands, and probably die young.

He lasted 26 game days playing time, nearly 4 months RL.  Made a number of connections, got pretty skilled.

One day he's walking through the Rinth.  Suddenly, my computer froze.  I had to reboot.  When I logged back in two minutes later: Mantis head.

My PC killed a Salarri while naked... with a giant hammer.
Quote from: Fathi on March 08, 2018, 06:40:45 PMAnd then I sat there going "really? that was it? that's so stupid."

I still think the best closure you get in Armageddon is just moving on to the next character.

Quote from: Is Friday on October 30, 2010, 10:58:02 AM
My PC killed a Salarri while naked... with a giant hammer.

And then you played a naked Salarri, lol.
Quote from: Twilight on January 22, 2013, 08:17:47 PMGreb - To scavenge, forage, and if Whira is with you, loot the dead.
Grebber - One who grebs.

Quote from: FantasyWriter on October 30, 2010, 11:35:38 AM
Quote from: Is Friday on October 30, 2010, 10:58:02 AM
My PC killed a Salarri while naked... with a giant hammer.

And then you played a naked Salarri, lol.
No no. I played a naked Salarri before the Salarri Slayer.
Quote from: Fathi on March 08, 2018, 06:40:45 PMAnd then I sat there going "really? that was it? that's so stupid."

I still think the best closure you get in Armageddon is just moving on to the next character.