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OOC: Okay, I guess I can say Claud has come back up to the room. After this he is going downstairs though.:p IC: Claud looks at the Barbarian woman and goes to her side and secures the armor straps. How have you been doing this when you are alone? Claud asks.

That is terrible Relique.:eek: I am still awake because I can not rest until I find my purpose.

I have been reading on various blogs and forums about how the GM of a game having a story of sorts planned out for the game is bad. And how they should just let the story flow out from the players actions, even if it is not a coherent story at all. I myself am kind of fond of the idea of a...

Claud wakes up and stretches. He then makes use of the privy bucket taking care of what every man need to do first thing in the morning. He notices that no one else is awake yet. He decides to leave them all be for now and to go downstairs and to see what it is that Saul wants him to do, and...

I am doing okay.:p

Things like what the OP is talking about is why I like the OVA RPG. You could create a character who is a Mage of some sort, but is only of average intelligence, and instead of giving him te "Smart" attribute, you could instead give him points in the "Passion (Magic)" attribute to show that he...

Claud goes to the nearest cot and lies down in it. He tries to avoid looking at the waitress. Ahh, I finally get to lay down. It has been a tiring journey for me. I guess we should just try and get some rest for tomorrow.

It is okay. It is going well so far.:)

I usually only wake up once during the night. I think it is because I always have to wake up so early for my 8:00 A.M. class. And then I usually stay awake for the rest of the day.:p

Cool, how is Windows 7?:) You are probably at work by now, but I hope it goes okay for you. I have the opposite problem in that I am always sleepy.

The Hive is getting dangerously close to breaking the "No Politics" rule.:eek: Oh, and what kind of laptop is it Aeson?:p

Claud hides his face in his hands when Saul brings out the scandalous "clothes". I will be willing to work for fifty gold for the day. Just tell me what I need to do. I really hope not every woman is going to be wearing those things. Claud thinks.

I apologize Rorgar. I will refer to you by your name from now on. The source of my power is the Wind. It speaks to me, and I harness it's power to produce all kinds of magical effects. -After Saul's Entrance- Ah, yes. I would not mind helping out some. I can offer my magical skills to help you...

Claud looks at the Half-Elf and laughs. I wonder if we will have the whole town wanting to join in soon. You would have to ask those two Claud points to the Human woman and the Half-Orc about it. They are the ones who seem to know the most about the Blot as it is being called. It looks like we...

Claud looks at the Dwarf and then looks to the Human woman and the Half-Orc. We do not know much really. The Half-orc seems to know the most about it. Oh, and I never told you two my name. Claud turns to the Human woman and the Half-Orc. My name is Claud. What are yours? He turns back to the...

I am sorry I can only post during the day really. I am in the Central timezone in the U.S., so it seems that everyone else is sleeping when I am on.

I would not worry about it. Blackrat and Walking Dad are both on when I am usuallly sleeping. And of course you are on when I am sleeping not only because of different timezones, but also because you have a night job. I am probably the only one who will be posting during the day. I just posted...

Claud looks up at the Barbarian woman and smiles. He speaks again, but this time in the common tongue. Ah, I see. And your Half-Orc friend here seems to know a bit about it. Claud thinks for a second before deciding what he wants to do. Would you mind if I joined you and your Half-Orc friend...

Ah, it is interesting to be a player in a PBP. I hope this goes well. It is a shame that everyone is on when I am usually sleeping.

Claud walks into the Golden Goblin. He has heard it is a good tavern. He is worried about the "Blot" in the sky, but at the same time curious. He runs his hand throught his short brown hair and wonders if he should get anything to eat. He is not that hungry or thirsty at the moment and he is...