Posted by Taraly on August 17, 2000 at 11:11:51:
I had hoped to continue with Taraly. It was not possible, due to This was my 4th char that I spent more than 20 hours with. Role was thrown together in total of 30 minutes. I didnt use Sylvan was great. Particulary in midlevels around 25-35. I think it Thanks to Malaglen for inducting me, and to Flontinot for every piece of I learned A HUGE amount of the layout of the land. Parts and places of Thera, Your role is: FLASH Added Fri Jul 21 11:15:55 2000 at level 43: He didnt. FLASH Blood. Stained on the grass and the flowers, he was shivering, "try to stop bleedin", "dont FLASH Man has build a Huge massive wall of Stone and Steel, the work of civilisation, FLASH Added Fri Jul 21 11:17:07 2000 at level 43: Added Wed Aug 16 08:55:14 2000 at level 43: FLASH "Damnit! It's worse den dat! Dont ya understand!? He .. stole .. my .. mind" Added Wed Aug 16 16:17:18 2000 at level 43: FLASH Deep in woods, paws soaked in wet earth and grass .. Storm finally Time to die.
severe unfixable brain damage. Taraly got his title and his logic
circuits fucked up, by insulting Scarabeus. Not a wise thing to do.
When this happened his fast camo/creep was screwed up after ranking
in Shadar, and this was truely bad luck. In his current state, he was
not able to recover fast camo/creep, and well .. Taraly was pretty much
stuck in fucked situation. I had hoped to fix things, and I did enjoy
IMM interaction on 2 or 3 occasions.
the role command with any of my previous chars. In a brief conversation
with Uller about an important event for Taraly, Uller mentioned
I should add it to my role. I did not have a role at all at that
time, or experience in writing any such. I pretty much used it as
a brief-glimpse insight into important events or feelings.
could have been just as fun at the hero ranks. I didnt get so much time
as I had hoped, to explore that part of the game. PK perspective seemed
to take on a whole different set of tactics and possibilities, than at
midranks.
advice.
I never been to with any of previous chars. I think I was inside galadon about
3 or 4 times in total, and that was simply to go to trainer, before I found
the recruiting officer in Past.
armor 95% call lightning 83% control weather 77%
axe 100% dagger 75% spear 100%
sword 100% staff 100% whip 75%
dirt kicking 88% disarm 1% dodge 100%
enhanced damage 100% hand to hand 100% kick 100%
parry 100% second attack 100% third attack 100%
shield cleave 1% pugil 100% lash 1%
fast healing 98% haggle 1% meditation 100%
scrolls 76% staves 75% recall 100%
camouflage 100% acute vision 95% ambush 100%
quiet movement 100% pathfinding 100% herbs 94%
tame 1% butcher 94% find water 99%
camp 93% bark skin 88% imbue staff 77%
fashion staff 75% track 75% lore 93%
warcry 75% entangle 97% protection heat cold 92%
shield block 1% dual wield 100% dark vision 75%
creep 100% bearcharge 100% backrake 99%
serpentstrike 100% waylay 100% insect swarm 72%
snare 76% windwalk 89% wall of thorns 77%
beast call 70% chameleon 85% strengthen 70%
wilderness familiarity 100% pen 1%
<810hp 164m 688mv> sc
You are Taraly the Ranger Prince, Expert at Idiocy, level 43, 52 years old (262 hours).
You are middle-aged.
Race: felar Sex: male Class: ranger Hometown: Galadon
You have 810/810 hit, 164/469 mana, 688/688 movement.
You have 15 practices and 0 training sessions.
You are carrying 19/36 items.
Your items weigh 144 pounds and 0 ounces (maximum of 287 pounds).
Str: 16(17) Int: 5(4) Wis: 20(19) Dex: 23(23) Con: 18(20) Chr: 8(8)
You have scored 413105 exp, and have 2715 gold coins.
You need 24865 exp to level.
Wimpy set to 120 hit points.
You are sleeping.
Armor: pierce: -17 bash: -29 slash: -32 magic: 85
You are well-armored against piercing.
You are very well-armored against bashing.
You are very well-armored against slashing.
You are defenseless against magic.
Hitroll: 6 Damroll: 13.
You are neutral. You have a chaotic ethos.
You have chosen the sphere of Spirit.
You are affected by:
Skill: 'camp' modifies none by 0 for -1 hours.
Power: 'windwalk' modifies none by 0 for 23 hours.
Power: 'windwalk' modifies none by 0 for 23 hours.
Added Mon Jun 26 15:10:29 2000 at level 32:
Darkness
Pale .. creepin from the corner of my eye .. Pale light ..
Pale faint light through dark and grey clouds above,
warm rain on my face, the smell of earth and wet grass,
plungin through the bushes following a small trail no man has made,
lightning from above followed a brief split second by a roaring
wave of thunder, I stop.
It echoes back and forth, then slowly fades high above me
.. shimmering star, Silence, except the sound of a rushing river and
my pounding heart, inside.
"Get inside! .. now!" the voice yelled at him .. "Aw, not again!" he thought
lickin his left paw .. "Tara, you are commin wit us!, Ya heard what your father
said, we cant stay here no more, we are leavin for a new continent, a new
beginning for us all!" Sittin at the only stump in the forest, insects and
the smell of grass and earth fillin the air, the sun high in the sky above him
"Son .." his father said, dashing his tail back and forth, "son .. You ARE commin with
s, I know ya love dis lands, and ya know dat so do I and so does ya mother, but
we have no choice .. we must leave" .. He felt his throat dry up and tears pressin
forth .. "Pa .. I be stayin here .. Ya leave, I be stayin, I seek out dem Warders
grandpa told me about .. In any case, i Be staying here!" .. His father looked at
him with a worried look in his eyes .. "Son, ya be old enough to make ya own decisions ..
But I be hopin ya know what ya gettin yaself into! .. By de Mother herself, I hope ya
do son.."
go into panik," .. the deep wound in his chest and belly continued to bleed, the scent of
the drow was still hanging deep in the air, a long onyx bladed spear lying on the ground,
its entire shaft stained with a dark unnatural substance. Slowly as in trance, a figure
commin out of the mists, 2 red burning pieces of coal glowing in the dark .. The scent
becomming stronger .. Lashin out from his hiding, his claws fully stretched, "Now!"
was the last thing he remembered.
Magic, science and social conventions, labels and assigned roles, manmade
contructions in order to control and develop. In this attempt they have
alienated and ultimately disregarded their very own foundation of existence.
Their Spirit. Their true urge and instincts. But small cracks are beginning
to show in the beforhand so proud and strong walls and towers of stone and steel ..
The once so proud Manmade constructions, slowly but steady, almost unoticably,
beginning to give away ..
"Damnit, we were doing well!" one voice said .. "Yah .. until Taraly snapped ..
is he turning mad or what?" another voice said. .. "Calm down, dont blame him, its
the last thing he be needing by now" .. "We Protect, we Preserve and we Punish,
and in THAT order, and he knows that."
"He stole my .. instinct .. my sanity .. I am off balance wit woodlands,
I did as Malaglen said, I stayed in Grove, I meditated and lored, and nothing!
Nothing has helped!" .. "They dont understand" .. "I am the cat dat lost his mind" ..
.. He must be keepin it somewhere .. and by de Mother herself, I want it BACK!
settling into calm. High above treetops, a clear shimmering star,
distant, cold, but clearer than ever. Again the words echo in
his mind "..id us all a favour!" .. A flinch of pain.. "..the
lich God.." .. Clenched teeth, anger .. "Maybe he did us all a favour!" ..
taste of blood .. Warm rain against his face .. following a small trail
no man has made. All those moments lost in time, like, tears in rain.