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Topic: RDINN Feature Updates/ Suggestions/ Bugs
Subject: Online members list...
Yep... even after you log out, your username will linger in the online members list for 15 to 20 minutes or so. Olan designed it that way, actually... can't remember why, though (something to do with harvesting your residual thoughts and energy and using them to power a robo-grugg that we're developing to use in our proposed take-over of all other RP sites on the world weird web, perhaps?)... but it is intentional. 
Posted on 2007-02-21 at 18:32:51.
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA
Subject: LOL
Like I said, Dash is flexible... If the Cap thinks that he and Miss Wil can handle the meet all by their lonesome, Sam's just fine with stayin' home and gettin' Roc tacked and harnessed (i.e. helping Kora with whatever needs done and making any necessary adjusts to the nav systems)... If Wyatt thinks the meet with Dodger might need an extra set of eyes, though, Dash ain't opposed to taggin' along neither.
Posted on 2007-02-21 at 17:26:02.
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Topic: The Trilogy War
Subject: Bless the breadm bless the cheese, everybody pray...on your knees!
Cor almost found himself wanting to laugh in spite of the dire situation. This had truly become a battle of battles and, it seemed, whatever the party attempted against these spirits only served to complicate things… While the spirits did seem to dispel when they were attacked, their dismissal resulted in the cloying, choking dust that the cleric was certain would be the death of them all if other means could not be found to coax the spirits on.
All around him, he heard the tell-tale whooshing of weapons cutting the air (many of the blows striking true despite the lack of an audible connection) and the uttering of spells and such from the mouths of his compatriots, each doing their part (some, perhaps, in desperation) to see that their own souls didn’t soon join the phantasmal army… It was Alasdair’s call for a blessing, and Cynil’s following attempt at such a thing that finally brought Cor to his senses. Still blinking away the dust that clung now to almost everything, and spitting the stuff as best he could from his tongue, the dwarven cleric of Odin let go of his battle-ready stance, and lowered his weapon even as the prayers to his god formed in his mind and were passed to his lips…
“Odin, bless these poor souls and, in your infinite power and wisdom, aid me in seeing them on to the halls of their own gods…”
The supplication ended and Odin’s power touching him, Cor then stepped forward and, from the midst of the fray, called out in a loud voice to the ghostly army. “Gentle spirits, your torment is ended! The gem that was your prison is no more! Peace and eternal blessings await you in the presence of your gods! Go to them, now! Leave behind this place of anguish and tribulation! Do not look to we mortals to provide you peace! Look to your gods and find your way home!”
((OOC: Okie-doke… Bless and Speak with Dead, por favor!  Again, Tann, sorry for the delay… I’ll figure out how to be a holy man… er… dwarf before too much longer.  ))
Posted on 2007-02-21 at 17:19:14.
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Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: Not lost...
...just slogged! 
I've got a post about half-done for Jal and am hoping to have it up sometime this afternoon or evening (same for Trilogy, Tann). Been another one of those hectic, annoying, "rassafrassin' RL interfering with my posting time" couple of weeks for me, unfortunately. I'm sure you all know how it goes - got the ideas and the direction you want to put into the posts but once you actually "find the time" to actaully do the deed, your eyeballs are fried, brain is all crunchy, and it's bed time. *le-sigh*
Anyway... I'll quit yakking, here, and go finish a post (I hope) while my phone and e-mail are "still and silent".
Posted on 2007-02-21 at 16:52:52.
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: Al's daughter...
...doesn't have a username at the Inn as far as i know... She does lurk from time to time if I understand properly though.
Posted on 2007-02-21 at 16:02:31.
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA
Subject: Welllll....
...Looks as if Kora and Asher'll be staying home... Trish ain't like ta go janderin' about town if'n she ain't got good cause, I s'pose... soooo, I reckon, just fer the sake of "even odds", Dash'll be liable to tag along to the meet with Dodger (unless the Cap says; "Sight tight Dash; stay home an' help Kora out, see to the fuel and equipment transfer, me an' Willow got Dodger well in hand...")
Posted on 2007-02-21 at 15:58:07.
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: Mentor? Who me?
I'd be happy to act as your mentor, Al... be warned, though, your sanity and humanity may be called into question forever more if you actually apply my tactics. 
Note: The facelick has been proven to work. Haven't seen old Luke in about 7 years, now, I guess.
Posted on 2007-02-20 at 20:51:08.
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: Aging gracefully...
It's a stealth patch.
It actually started when we were still at the TOCO, if I remember correctly... oddly enough, right about the time Jessica started showing an interest in boys.  Now that Jinx is starting to chase boys (and boys are starting to chase her), though, it's become more noticable.
There's a gray there for each boy I've had to kill, facelick, or otherwise convince of my psychosis!
Posted on 2007-02-20 at 19:23:28.
Edited on 2007-02-20 at 19:25:32 by Eol Fefalas
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: Fingernails, Hair, and Old age
Bite my fingernails? Only when there's something yummy stuck under them.
Smoke? Like a broke stove, unfortunately... Have tried to quit several times but, each time, came to realize that while smoking is bad for me, it's safer for the people I work with every day if i just keep smokin'.
Hair? yes, i have some... most of it is a very dark brown (most people say it's black, though)... there is a gray patch in my chin whiskers, though.
Age? geez, ask a hard one, why don't ya? Let's see... 370 times 12... carry the one... add 42, subtract 400, divide by the square root of pi... Ummmm... somewhere in my thirties, I think...
Posted on 2007-02-20 at 15:10:36.
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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: .!.!.
spigot
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 18:09:05.
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Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: No, no... love my body, by all means! ;)
^ mind over matter
< doesn't mind
V doesn't matter
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 18:05:50.
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Topic: The Morphing Game
Subject: with a view
room
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 18:03:57.
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Topic: The Would You Rather Game
Subject: rag-top
Convertible
Head, gut, or groin?
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 18:02:56.
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Topic: Question and Answers Game
Subject: Erf
What's with the crane-cable suspenders?
____________________________________
Poochy ate it!
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 18:01:21.
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Topic: Trilogy War Q/A
Subject: A mighty wind you say?
How's about some concerted dwarven fart ripping! That should dispell everything!!!!
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 17:54:40.
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Topic: This I know...
Subject: What the heck...
Lyskhala - knows stuff about me that would probably freak the rest of you out.
Alacrity - A giant of a dude!
Bromern - Has mad Wacom/Photoshop skills (wish I could draw like that)
Yanamari - See entry for Brom.
DarkAutumn - Just a sweetpea
Avrielle - Shares my b-day
Scarab - One chivalrous young feller
Grugg - is as furry IRL as he leads us all to believe... is also my son.
Admiral - The groovinest Doctor Bob you'll ever hope to meet.
Okay... break time... I'll be back when I come up with more
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 17:53:15.
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Topic: Trilogy War Q/A
Subject: A post by the end of the night...
...assuming that my re-image and restore go as planned on the home PC (and they will because I'm just that good!).
Heck, if I'm really lucky, Cor may have something to say before I leave work today, ya never know. Quick question in that regard, O' Torturous DM: how about an attempt to speak with the dead? Should Cor even bother? 
yeah, yeah... I know... "Try it and see... good luck speaking with all that dust in your mouth, though." 
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 17:37:50.
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Topic: EXTREME Sports
Subject: Whoa!
Skari... dude... what can I say? 
I see that you're a long time watcher of the Save that Puppy show! I'll bet you even caught the pilot episode! 
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 16:42:32.
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Topic: Voyages of Rocinante - Serenity/Firefly RPG
Subject: Home again, home again...
“…heard ‘bout an order comin’ down that says all boats docked before 10’re s’posed ta open up an’ submit ta a full scan an’ search.”
Dash flicked a sidelong glance in the direction of the group of dockworkers as they passed, then, as his gaze panned suspiciously along the docks, he nudged Wyatt; “Ya hear that, Cap?”
(assuming a nod or some other “affirmative” from Wyatt)
“Yeah, I know,” Sam returned as they neared the slips where Rocinante and Royale sat side by side, “We harbored in after 10 but what about Griff? Th’ way them Feds was peekin’ inta th’ cracks earlier din’t exactly put my mind ta ease, y’know… an’ yer ruttin’ luck o’ three ain’t helpin’ ta keep me simmered none. S’posin’ Griff’s not as all-fired up front about this deal as we’re thinkin’… s’posin’ this ice-run’s a fair sight more’n what he says…” Sam paused on the gangplank that sloped up towards Rocinante’s main cargo bay, leaned against the bulkhead and, hooking his thumbs over his belt, gave a long, scrutinizing look at the beat up Dragonfly berthed on the next pad over. Call me twitchy, he said to himself as his gaze wandered, once more, to Royale’s ruined thruster, but twitchy’s kept me suckin’ oxygen fer this long…
Sam didn’t say anything more to Wyatt about his misgivings, though. His friend was already bunched up enough with his own superstitions and, over the year or so that they’d been together, Sam had learned to keep some thoughts to himself so as to keep Wyatt’s superstitious nature from getting too riled up. “Ai ya… Don’ mind me, Cap,” Sam said without turning to see if Wyatt was still behind him, “I’m prob’ly just worryin’ bout nothin’.
Holler if’n ya need me, a’ight?”
(room for interjections, etc, throughout…backposts as necessary)
Rocinante’s pilot lingered in her shadow for a long moment and, absently rubbing the whiskers along his jaw, studied the Royale and watched the activity on the docks. He had a knot in his stomach, he realized, but he wasn’t sure if it was because the Feds snooping around made him nervous, or maybe something about this job they’d picked up from Griff wasn’t sitting well with him… Nah, Dash noted as he pushed away from the bulkhead, there’s more to it than that. His gaze drifted from the farther end of the Thrasher City docks, took in Royale and her humped thruster once more, then, slid towards Rocinante’s interior, following the sound of the footsteps and voices within…
Wyatt was checking over the shipment of ruttin’ sten bolts they’d been stuck with and, with a hand from Wil’s, puhn yoh, Dodger, might yet have a chance at swinging a profit on. The Cap had been a little quiet, Sam thought, but, given the way he figured Wyatt’s mind worked (what with the superstitions accounted for and all) that wasn’t too awful surprising. Sung’d speak up when he needed to…
For her part, the Doc’s musical voice could still be heard, chirping away at Trish, who presumably would be meeting Miss Willow in the kitchen after that songbird summons. Dash watched her as she glided across the catwalk and eventually disappeared out of site behind the mechanicals of the ship and through the portal to the common area. Sam didn’t always hear everything that Willow said – she got a might wordy, now and again – but he did love to watch her talk…
Kora, Dash noticed had just disappeared across the cargo bay, carrying a crate of this and that for the ship… Likely headed off for the engine room as ta get all greasy and slipperified agin, he mused…
“Hey,” he hollered at the mechanic, picking up his pace as he crossed the bay to catch up with her, “hold up, mei mei! Lemme give ya a hand.”
(Assuming Kora waits… if not, when Dash catches up…)
When he reached the woman, he offered a broad, crooked grin and draped an arm around her shoulders as his freehand reached for the box of parts and tilted it towards him to allow a better view of its contents. “So wha’d ya get, bao bei (darlin’),” he asked, “anythin’ good? I don’ see no batteries fer yer little buzzin’ boyfriend in there, are ya sure ya seen the whole market?”
(any reply, of course… but, assuming that last bit doesn’t end with Kora leaving Dash unconscious)
“Listen,” Dash continued, smirking a bit, “Seein’ as Royale’s all busted ta hump, it looks as we’re likely ta pick up a job from Griff. We’re gonna be pickin’ up some fuel cells from ‘im later an’ some gorram deep-freezer-whatchamahoozits. Give them things a real good goin’ over, would ya? The Cap seems ta be right cozy with it but somethin’ about it jus’ don’t sit right, get me?”
(anything)
“Shiny,” he said, letting Kora out from under his arm as he turned to head for the opposite end of the ship, “I’m gonna go run some looky-loos onna nav an’ conn… Oh, an’ hey! If’n ya get around ta it, let’s get a look at th’ forward hull. Knowin’ that Roc’s all buttoned up ‘fore I go flyin’ us up a comet’s ass is like ta make ev’rybody a might more cozy, get me?”
(And we’ll leave it there… Sam’s off to run his flight diagnostics, etc, and await further orders. Dash ain’t a negotiator so he won’t be offended if he’s left outta the trip to see Dodger…)
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 16:38:07.
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Topic: EXTREME Sports
Subject: Related?
Prob'ly not...
Corrupted by prolonged exposure to?
Mmmmmmmm...could be.
Handcuffed nitroglycerine-balloon juggling in the dark. Ninja's optional.
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 16:03:19.
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Topic: Voyages of the Rocinante - Firefly RPG QnA
Subject: But...but...but...
...it's so libertatin'!
FYI - Still having connectivity issues at home but, since I re-imaged last night and have got a backup restoring while I'm at work today, i hope to be "back in the saddle" by tonight.
Have several posts in the works... Rocinante among them.
Posted on 2007-02-16 at 15:17:29.
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: Leprechaun with mutton chops!!!
I always thought it was a fashion-sense challenged elf, myself... (I'm diggin' yon hat!)... but I think I like Leprechaun with mutton chops better! We'll go with that. I am magically delicious!
Posted on 2007-02-15 at 21:29:53.
Edited on 2007-02-15 at 21:30:43 by Eol Fefalas
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: sakmn
So did I! imagine my surprise when i saw a picture of him and discovered that he looks more like Anakin Skywalker from Ep III than a stern looking African chap!
note: Grugg does look very similar to his avatar, just so the rest of you know.
Posted on 2007-02-15 at 21:11:50.
Edited on 2007-02-15 at 21:17:50 by Eol Fefalas
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Topic: Getting to know you
Subject: A luscious shade of cinnamon?
 Awwww shucks!
E is for Eol
J is for Jacks
Cinnamon toasty Eol-Jacks!
not just for breakfast.
Grugg - my eyes and the sun look purple to you because we still have you quarrantined underneath that half of a pantyhose egg... it's all in the light filtering, son... I'll explain it when i come home for Christmas. Love, Mom!
Yes, Darth Scabby's eyes are blue... I've seen pictures... oddly enough, he looks almost nothing like his avatar. 
Posted on 2007-02-15 at 21:05:58.
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Topic: Add On Story. Fill in 3 words!
Subject: o.O
eternity. There's no
Posted on 2007-02-15 at 18:09:33.
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