Posted by Cathoir on November 2, 2000 at 01:36:00:
In Reply to: [Deleted] Lelana - Elvis has left the building... posted by Ipsisimus on November 1, 2000 at 17:22:46:
You seem to enjoy rolling "deceptive" chars who just pick on the weak or inexperienced. Sure it's good roleplaying, but i'll be damned if I don't think you're an asshole for fucking over people like Alotho's char. Locking newbie'ish (maybe too strong a word, but for lack of a better word) ragers in a room and leaving them to starve to death is great, I hope that one made you smile as you watched the screen. People can say "it's just a game"... but clearly people have invested a lot of work and emotion into chars and the events surrounding them, just ask Chris Warren. You never really fooled any of the more experienced playerbase (the best example of somebody good at this was Xanthrailles, man he had me going at least once or twice), so you seemed to resort to those who couldn't really defend themselves. At any rate, I really do hope that your cf persona is detached from your rl one, cause you were worse than a newbie pk'r. > No, I'm leaving. Permanently. CF has been fun, but > Here's my role...then I'll say my goodbyes. > role + It was a cool day on the ocean that morning. The clouds hovered in the > On this day, the first of many "fun" games began. Today Lelana brought two villagers to the > role + > A lot of stuff I didn't add in my role, including > To Masters: > Valguarnera, your one of the best players I've met > Shyntlara, well done. Second char to meet you with, > Kardonian, man we created a whole lot of corpses. > Annabelle, it's always fun *wink* > Shenara, I'm sorry I bailed. The char was destroyed. > To the village: > Larkis, I already said you were a good example. > To Arbiters: > Kelbecso, it was always fun. Despite you being horny > To the Grove: > Delanathean, well done. Balls to the wall, you played > To Empire: > Riebold, the roleplaying was great. Leading Leika and > To Dawn: > Labozqec, BROTHER NINJA! WAHAHAHAHAKKKKKKA!!!! It was > Everyone else: > Astillian, your the best. A deep friend, and the only > Talwar, your a damn wuss. I killed you as an Imperial > Kennan, same to you. Pulling OOC information IC is > Alotho, I feel bad for you :) You were my first > Garenth, don't get me started. I killed Talwar. > Balrahd, your along the same line. You don't > Leika, your up there with Astillian and Valguarnera. > Leika tells you 'I'm perfectly willing to give you the benefit of the doubt - but I do want this straightened out.' > I'll post the fight later. > Some little fun tidbits in the life of Lelana: > Delanathean tells you 'shove it up your arse sideways and repeat the words "Oi, Oi, Oi" three times in succession' > I'm generally around quite a bit, but I don't often listen to prays. I wish I had the time, but there aren't enough hours in the day. > > I'm really curious to see my kill/death ratio if > > Lelana > Nepenthe: > And Dioxide kicking me from VIP with no notice, > I can take a hint. > Ipsisimus/Aether has left the building.
> Well, what's to say really. I could sit here and
> fume about why I deleted. I could bitch about all
> the OOC stuff brought in after I posted. I could
> whine and yell and curse the Imms. (I've probably
> done them all in my CF career).
> I can tell when it's time to leave.
> role + sky as the sun bathed the water with it's touch like countless days
> role + before. But today was different...something was different. The water
> role + didn't shine as brightly, or the clouds as white as every other day.
> role + Something was about to happen...it could be smelled in the air, like a
> role + fire before a great war.
> role + Along a small island called Baishe, what most humans would call the
> role + Sirine Island, a strange event had taken place. Home to the sirines,
> role + the island had been intruded upon by a small boat carrying refugees
> role + from the harbors of Seantryn Modan. As always, the humans could not
> role + handle the beauty of the sirines, and fell, entranced and charmed for
> role + life. Dealing with humans as always, the sirines reacted to these ugly
> role + beings that had tread upon their beautiful peace...yet one was left.
> role + Crying in it's small crib, a small baby girl was found crying. Unsure
> role + of what to do, the three sirine sisters begun to question the others
> role + of what to do. Ligia believed it should be killed like the others -
> role + for the filth that they were. Parthenope suggested the baby be sent
> role + off, and let chance deal it's fate. Leucosia saw something different
> role + in the baby girl...laying there in the most hideous of white cloths
> role + and this hideous makeshift crib, lied something that was beautiful.
> role + Leucosia took the baby into her arms and said "This one....will be
> role + beautiful." The other sisters stunned, Leucosia took the child and
> role + walked to her rock where she rocked the baby girl until she was quiet,
> role + both entraced with the other.
> role add
> role + The true reason why Lelana was on a boat full of humans will never
> role + be none but Leucosia always swared it was fate. Lelana grew up, intent
> role + on being a sirine like the rest of her family. Her beauty was indeed
> role + something that would surpass any normal wood-elf, but she was still
> role + called the "runt" by the other sirines when Leucosia wasn't watching.
> role + Lelana's growing up was normal as it could be with sirines until one
> role + day she stumbled upon the prison cell. Within she could hear the pleas
> role + and cries of the humans that had tread upon the island. Wanting to
> role + have a little fun, Lelana whispered lightly that a group of humans was
> role + coming to save them from this horrible place. The humans rejoiced in
> role + their happiness to come, but Lelana just laughed as she felt a hand
> role + on her shoulder - her mother, Leucosia. She turned to her mother,
> role + expecting some type of punishment but saw a smile on Leucosia's face.
> role + "Your learning, my child." And with a quick grin, Leucosia opened the
> role + cell as the humans rushed to hug the one that had saved them. Without
> role + losing her smile, Leucosia killed them all. Lelana grinned...she liked
> role + this.
> role add
> role + As Lelana begun to grow up, she returned more and more to the cell -
> role + her most favorite place if it was occupied. As Lelana begun to learn
> role + from Leucosia of the ability to charm, Lelana grew an ability to sing
> role + like none other. Her voice would turn the normal listener entranced
> role + completely, and with this ability she learned her most favored trick.
> role + Lelana over the years, found that just whispering to captives got real
> role + boring, though it had some fun still. As her singing ability grew, she
> role + took to singing the captives to sleep, and in their dreams she would
> role + penetrate their hope with her whispers in their ear. Horrible whispers
> role + of hundreds of ways they would die, and the hope that would never come.
> role + Her gift for creating nightmares in others and her addiction to the
> role + false hope became more and more "fun". Her family was beginning to
> role + worry as Lelana begun to create nightmares with such horrid detail,
> role + captives would die in there dreams, running from the phantasms that
> role + would chase them forever or die of starvation in their own mind. The
> role + other sirines forbid her to return, beginning to feel sorry for the
> role + torture they were going through, yet they always found her at the cell
> role + door when she was supposed to be sleeping. Having enough of this, the
> role + sirines asked Leucosia to deal with this. Leucosia said the words that
> role + she never wanted to say before, but with a tear in her eye she whispered
> role + "Child, it's time you leave."
> role add
> role + Lelana stepped from the island, not exactly sure what to do. On a small
> role + makeshift raft, she left the sirine island with little but a hug from
> role + her mother and a small veil to protect her skin. Leucosia attempted to
> role + warn her child that others would use and abuse her lack of knowledge
> role + of the world, since her beauty was beyond anything they could comprehend.
> role + Lelana shrugged it off, knowing she could handle herself. Her boat begun
> role + to slow down as she landed on the banks of the Hamsah docks, where a man
> role + greeted her with an smile that was more than warm. With a shrug and not
> role + more than a look she walked down the docks, leaving her boat to a man
> role + that was on his knees drooling. Used to the looks, she was surprised when
> role + she was surrounded by a small mob, wanting to grasp this goddess. With
> role + a single wail from her voice, the crowd fell into sleep. The guards from
> role + gate saw this, and were about to intervene when they too fell to the song
> role + that was perfect in their ear. With a loud voice, she begun to sing of the
> role + horrible fiends and beasts that would destroy them in their sleep, the
> role + evil men that would rape ladies in the night, and the men that would fall
> role + to a thief in the dark. One by one, the people of the crow died - their
> role + eyes becoming clouded and stuck, staring into the dream that they would
> role + never wake from. With a small grin, and a quick twist, Lelana walked to
> role + Hamsah, then to Galadon, and to a small peaceful place called Emerald
> role + Forest, where she decided she must call home. The city guards were slowly
> role + beginning to learn to not listen to her voice, so she left the city to
> role + rest in a place from which she would start her adventure - "fun".
> role add
> role + One cold morning as Lelana was walking around Galadon, having her fun
> role + with the local children, Lelana came face to face with the power of the
> role + Shadow. As she looked deep into the shadow, she saw a beauty that would
> role + understand her "fun". She watched and watched as the shadow created a
> role + living nightmare for the citizens of Galadon...a "fun" she could relate
> role + to. As those of the city tried in vain to fight the shadows, one of the
> role + shadows was banished to the void from which it came. Lelana reached down
> role + and grasped the robe it held, a soft black robe striped with bone white.
> role + As she watched the Shadows gather into one spot and disperse into the
> role + darkness from which they came, Lelana stared at the robe and for the
> role + first time in her life, cried one tear. Not of sadiness, but of a joy
> role + that only one would understand: the Shadows and their King Jullias.
> role add
> cold ruined keep, to a locked room, alike the cell of her home. Letting them in, she promptly
> locked them in the room, and said she would unlock it...then that she had to find the key...
> then she lost the key....then she would return and get the key when the sergeant returned.
> Lelana walked from the ruined keep as Xerroth and Algherin starved to death, clutching to
> false hope as the darkness over took them, and the nightmare of betrayal became true. One of
> many games....
> role + Over the years, many things have happened in the life of Lelana,
> role + that are worth taking note of. As Lelana grew older, she begun
> role + to become friends with those of the Tower. Lelana from a young
> role + age always hated the extremes - the Maran, the Village, the Grove,
> role + and many more...but decided some were needed to be friends. The
> role + Tower on the other hand, especially Valguarnera, became friends
> role + instantly for their knowledge and understanding conversations.
> role + As time moved along, with no word from the Lord of the Shadows,
> role + Lelana decided it was time to continue her training in a more
> role + disciplined manor. Never really caring for the Bard guildmaster,
> role + Lelana found one that could teach her "a few tricks" named Shenara.
> role + Shenara was very skeptical of Lelana at first, but over time,
> role + with Valguarnera at her side, Shenara agreed to teach Lelana
> role + the True Illusion, and begin her training in changing the weave
> role + of magic.
> role add
> role +
> role + Also over the years, Lelana has continued her "fun". With more
> role + times than she can remember, Lelana has issued her fun to an
> role + extent that came close to breaking her image many times. The
> role + biggest of note was Talwar. Talwar had been hunting with the
> role + Emperor for awhile, as Leika and Talwar enter the lands.
> role + Determined to have some fun, Lelana plays both Leika and Riebold
> role + in to believing the other is in a trap, and enjoys the show....
> role + when Talwar decides to attack the Vanquisher. Riebold, knowing
> role + he cannot take him alone, decides to ask Lelana. Unsure of
> role + whether or not to fight Talwar, Lelana agrees and runs in and
> role + puts Talwar to sleep instantly with one look. With a change of
> role + thought, Talwar is unable to remove to hear or say anything...
> role + essential to her plan. From there, Talwar dies quite quickly.
> role + As Talwar appears in Galadon he tells Leika of his demise, and
> role + how he will hunt Lelana endlessly. Talwar then leaves the lands,
> role + and has not returned since. Leika, stunned, asks how her friend
> role + could do such a thing....
> role add
> role +
> role + Lelana, knowing her planned answer, said that it could never
> role + have been her, for Leika and all of the Light are her friends.
> role + Leika, still unsure, probes more of how Talwar could have said it
> role + was Lelana, if it wasn't. Lelana simply answered "Well Modasius
> role + is about..." Leika then said the lines that almost made Lelana
> role + cry in joy "I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, but I want
> role + this fixed." From that moment on, Garenth and Balrahd both have
> role + encountered Lelana and have asked what was going on...but both
> role + have sided with Leika and after a few planned rescues of both,
> role + the Maran now trust Lelana endlessly. The fun...has only begun.
> role add
> helping start the Arbiter/Village war, starting
> war on the Grove after wanting to join, etc etc.
> in a long time. You roleplayed well, and understood
> the difference from playing a part and becoming one.
> Because of that I tried to help you as much as I
> could possible (etched dragonscale, cube of force,
> and countless raids I told the Villagers to go and
> that I would help with, but just threw them into
> fodder). Well done, and good luck with the rune magic.
> I seriosly think if I had stayed I would have been
> able to join the Tower/learn from Shenara, but I
> couldn't keep playing after this whole OOC bit.
> and it was fun. Vendui and Goodbye.
> I think the best one was the quicksand outside Ofcol
> where all the villagers died. You weren't like the
> rest of the other invokers, and just shield dispencers.
> You were fun to be with.
> It was very very fun.
> Firakrav, stop whining. Suck it up, your gonna die a
> lot. Stop giving the excuses and learn to live with it.
> Steffes, the one thing that will save you, is bashing. Not disarming.
> The rest of you that deleted with Tarakh, your a bunch
> of band-wagon whores. I know a lot of you outside of
> CF, and you all went and joined another cabal.
> Pathetic.
> 24-7, it was fun.
> Khartos, how you made Lord, I've got no clue.
> Calarathiel, very well done and it was always fun.
> Soloknar, heh, your not gonna make it long.
> Trasthe, is it the requirement for every imm to have
> some speech impediment? Honestly.
> your character very well.
> Pelnebreus, I know who you really are, and well done.
> I guess I have to congratulate you on getting me a few
> times :)
> Delanan and Rhycyn, your both disgustingly pathetic.
> Kiac, you need to get a better memory. I was killing
> dryads a long time ago, yet you were still friends.
> Besides, that well done.
> The rest, I don't remember.
> others into you to get killed, it was very fun. The
> whole "keep quiet" bit was well done.
> Zeglufin, your the only lion that scared me.
> The rest of you, don't quit your day jobs.
> always fun, even though you fell in love with someone
> else.
> Tuyhon, thanks for the help...even though I got you
> killed a few times.
> Chaldaie, how you made Apostle is beyond me.
> Arikel, heh I got ya killed plenty of times, mostly
> because of those 11 yr old horny remarks of screwing
> an elf.
> one I never decieved. Up to the end, it was fun with
> us exploring and learning a lot from the other. Well
> done and I hope your record gets better against the
> chair.
> back in the day of Cothurak, and you didn't return for
> almost a month. You return, I kill you with Lelana, you
> pull the same shit and disappear. Pathetic.
> pathetic. You had no idea about anything you were
> talking about IC. A friend one minute, the next
> "Your such a liar and deciever." Pathetic.
> example to myself I could get rid of a storm paladin
> in style. Getting Dawn against you, then everyone
> else, it was funny to just see you delete since
> everyone was calling you "a mad man". It was fun.
> He tells, and you believed me, after I planned
> a rescue and saved you from that one Fire AP.
> Talwar, a MARAN, told you I killed him, and you
> came to believe me. It almost made me cry.
> show up for a month or so, have a few notes saying
> I killed Talwar, yet believe me (or so I thought).
> It was fun, either way.
> One of the best roleplayers, and you seriously
> deserve the honorable combat. I whined and bitched
> about it, but after realizing what it is, it's not
> that bad. Just some people can't handle others one
> on one. Our last little fight I'll post. I got
> rocked, and knew I would. My sign was I was getting
> ready and my last aura scroll failed, and was out
> of shield staves. I said "Fuck it". Well done, and
> you were actually the first to find out IC about
> me lying......but still this quote was great about
> me killing Talwar:
> ===================================================
> You tell Delanathean 'so uh, how ya get this cube of force working?'
> ===================================================
> <697hp 572m 560mv> You sing 'Like one, that on a lonesome road
> Doth walk in fear and dread
> And having once turned round walks on;
> And turns no more his head
> Because he knows, a frightful fiend
> Doth close behind him tread.'
> Pelnebreus sees right through your frightful illusion.
> You parry Pelnebreus's punch.
> You create an illusion in the mind of Skiados.
> Someone's mental assault MUTILATES Skiados!
> Someone's mental assault MUTILATES Skiados!
> You create an illusion in the mind of Kiac.
> Someone's mental assault EVISCERATES Kiac!
> Someone's mental assault MUTILATES Kiac!
> You create an illusion in the mind of Delanan.
> You create an illusion in the mind of Rhycyn.
> Someone's mental assault mauls Rhycyn.
> Pelnebreus has some small but disgusting cuts. (75% - 90%)
> ====================================================
>
> I know very little of the Cothurak story though I remember seeing a few notes.
>
> --Jullias
> (an email that REALLY got my hopes down on everything
> I had tried to do for CF. Thanks alot for nothing J)
> ===================================================
> Oh and with Lelana, I seriously (killed/got everyone
> killed) on my pk list through deception or straight
> out hunting. It was fun.
> any gods read this.
> My char list consists of....um, let me try and remember:
> Cothurak
> Thalen
> Dalninil
> Afnyn
> Baishe
> Nozun
> Gromm
> Aether
> Ipsisimus
> and a shit lot more. I've been playing for around 4
> years.....it's time I stop.
> "Incidentally, as a kindness I'd advise making no further characters along those lines. I'm sure there are some kinds of characters you could play and impress us all. It's my opinion that this is not one of those kinds."
> Jullias:
> "I'm generally around quite a bit, but I don't often listen to prays. I wish I had the time, but there aren't enough hours in the day."
> Shokai:
> "Now if you're trying to decieve an immortal with faith...ie: praying to Shokai
> trying to infiltrate the Maran while really serving Jullias. Well, you're probably
> shit out of luck, since as opposed to dealing with a broad group of people that the
> immortal loosly guides (a cabal), you're dealing with the very meat and faith of an i
> mmortal (the religion)...and while I tend to view us much like the Greek Pantheon,
> the immortals IC in CF would probably be able to see any attempted deciet."
> An Immortal:
> "It's pretty sad when an average Joe thanks they're superman. I suppose it's better you do it here than in real life."
> Scarabaeus (during Ivaides):
> "I'm leaving for good. Sorry."
> with no reason, and still has yet to return my
> constant emails and contacts.
> email me if ya want, or icq #5700924/Aim=AetherFire