Regar1

have a fun time in the old country!! wait a sec, kat's gonna borrow the car?!? i'm glad i'm not driving around there anytime soon....well, truth be told, i'm not driving anywhere, but i'm esp glad i wont be driving up there

i was mining coal in DP and hit a tele nexus...went to get back on my bag and he was already there. atfirst refused that the bag was even mine -,- then when i said i could prove it form logs, he got off but took picks, HE and some pots...no big deal, just wanted ppl to know, so they can be on their guard when he's around

Great story! I saw only one teeny little problem...iirc, its King Vermor's crypt, in the bowels of vermor castle, not Lord Vermor's.

I have all the xanth books, up to the dastard, and i agree, they started going downhill... anotherfairly good, pun-oreinted series is the Myth, Inc. collection...havent read any of the newer ones, but the first couple were pretty funny.

i've often told newbies in ch 1 that the gob who just killed him/her was named Bob, a poor, misunderstood goblin cursed to wander Portland. I'm working on a backstory for him, it'll be posted eventually (i'm having small porblems with POV, hold your horses ). that being said, i'm with those who prefer him to remain officially unnamed, but known as BoB the Gob to the community.

both of your poems are quite good, but i think they'd fit better in the "Story and Ideas" section of the forum

AFAIK, anything that is worn while fighting can be destroyed; armor, weapons (higher level ones degrade, first), medallions, cloaks/capes....

actually, ratioanlity is what is important, not will :-P there ARE some ppl who have put pp into reasoning...

((what happened, everyone lose interest? well, once more into the breach....)) As the group set out, Regar watched the skies. He wished he could've shown the bandit's note to Kat or Nicae before they had left, but he'd try to do so on the journey. I still can't believe a griffen rider attacked us. Griffens are usually ridden by goodly folk and that rider... Regar shuddered. There was nothing good about him. And yet his armor looked very familiar. Where have i seen that style before? Regar watches the sky as he rides, yet also maintains a wary watch on the woods. the gargoyles may be stone right now, but theres no guarantee we're safe...

:looks around for a bawwel: and they don't look like mohawks, they simply look like horse-hair helms, typical, as has been mentioned, of many greco-roman forces, eg. spartans, greeks, and legionaires. i feel they fit with the game quite fine, since most of Irilion is basically an empire, or has been (read the storylines, specifially the founding of Sedicolis ;-)...the "new" armor could simply just be new to Seridia, they're old hat back in Idaloran

AMEN! i'd love to see EL on xfire...

I have no perks; at one point I had MM, ICD, exc, and godless. I reset over a yr ago to get rid of them all and I've refused to succumb to the temptation to get any since

:hides his thermal behind his back: umm, that's not what they're meant for? j/k buying mine was JusT a way to support the game and its mainly used for screenies

my items were returned, when they logged back on.

:goes to sleep: i'll check on any damage when I wake up g'nite all!

Regar watched Max and Nicae attempt to comfort a young elven maiden. He hated it when bystanders got dragged into things beyond them...and especially when he could have been responsible for involving them. He touched his belt pouch where the bandit's note was tucked. Regar eyed Rahn as the man readied himself for the journey. Something was going on, on a deeper level than what Rahn had told them. Regar's eyes danced from one member of the party to another. But who can I trust with this? I don't know Max and Nicae, and though I've heard of Kat, I don't know her, either. Regar sighed. Well, trust has to start somewhere. He started walking towards Kat. He glanced around to make sure they couldn't be overheard. I found something last night, after everyone went to bed. I think you should see this." Regar started to reach into his pocket when suddenly.... ((EDIT: i cant spell, sry ))

ooooo...purty... ...excellent work, as usual, Roja!!

interesting idea, wouldn't mind seeing it in the game, eventually...its not a high priority, IMO...

sad to say, i wasnt in the original GDC, but i was in L_V's short lived attempt to bring it back. glad to see you're still around, Empress! cya'round!

Regar waited til the others headed to their rooms, then went outside and started searching the bandits' bodies. He had nearly finsihed when he came across a crudely written note. His eyes narrowed as he considered the implications of the note. He stuck it inside his tunic and told the few villagers still awake to give the bandits' remaining possessions to the barkeep. Regar then made his way to Frukas' to bargain for a horse. This trip was looking more and more interesting. (( ))

After exchanging pleasantries with Kat, Regar cleared the doorway so the others could come back inside the tavern. Regar quickly popped his head out teh tavern door and bellowed,"Just leave the bodies where they lie. I want to take a look at them, in a few minutes." Regar turned back to his companions and waited for Rahn's answer to Maxim's question. If these bandits had known about their quest, then there might be more on the way.

i saw Mr.Mind summoning the fluffies, heck i was there when he 1st summoned em, and there were only 2 or 3...might have seemed like more, cause he was moving around alot to get em to chase down the Ants, but i only saw 2 or 3...and they DID say Fluffy_Rabbit RICH shouldnt have been too hard to see they were summons, not normal rabbits

ahh, ic, np just wondered if something prattler had along time ago was still there and yeah, i rem some of the stuff ppl had prattler saying >.> i think i still have the logs somewhere

Is there a way to request songs from him, yet? or a way to se which ones he has memorized? EDIT: spelling >.>

((sry folks, had a problem with my net connection , all fixed now...stupid Comcast >.<)) Regar found it difficult to rouse himself. Rahn's story had touched upon a memory...but he couldn't remember which one! The sounds of fighting cut through his reverie. He shook off his lethargy and glanced around the room. He saw a number of bandits already on the floor, dying rather noisily, and the one named Kat dispatched the last one as he watched. Ahh, so that was our shadow on the journey here. Regar touched his side, which ached from remembered pain. Yeah, with her help, that gargoyle wouldn't even have been worth mentioning. Regar glanced towards the tavern's door, sounds of fighting could be heard from outside. Regar sighed and grabbed his sword. Ok, let's get this over with. Regar rushed into the village's street, noticing that Maxim had the eastern side of the village under control, ably dodging and parrying the attacks of a couple of the raiders. As Regar heard commotion towards Frukas's stables he considered. This attack makes no sense. What would bandits want in Grahm's Village? Unless they know about.... All thought fled his mind as he rounded the corner of the magic shop and saw a number of bandits had cornered a local family. Before the cowards even realized he was there, Regar buried his sword into the largest one's back. "Expect no mercy for scum like you!" Regar shouted as he wrenched his sword free. As the bandits turned from the villagers, Regar realized how many of them there were...and how few of himself. Ok, maybe it wasn't such a good idea to try this on my own...time for a little strategy Regar mumbled the words to a protection spell under his breathe then charged into the middle of the villians. He used his shield to good effect, turning their swords thrusts and slashes away from himself...and towards their comrades. In the confusion, Regar cast two more spells, one a poison spell and the other a harm spell. Turning his attention from the ensorcelled attackers, he swiftly hamstrung one of his other attackers then thrust his sword into their throat. The remaining bandits lost their nerve and fled. Regar considered chasing them, but was weary after his day of travelling. They must have heard about those Gems of Destiny. But how? Rahn didn't mention that anyone else knew of them....something to ask him, I suppose Regar hurried back to the tavern to check on Maxim, Kat, Nicae and Rahn. What was that blasted memroy!?