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How dah yah like meh now!?
Yes, Tough little bugger...
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Nah, he shouldn't died horribly!
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CryingObsession

PostPosted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 11:10 am


Featuring a character of mine I hold dear.
I love RPing Pikmew! Got into a scruff with someone randomly!

Quote:
In common, Aeirwyn says 'That wouldn't be too funny. Kitaniani would kill me for it.'

Draknar has entered the game.
Draknar has entered the game.

In common, you say 'Bah, what’s the harm if she doesn’t know?'

You wink suggestively at Aeirwyn.

You chuckle politely.

Draknar raises an eyebrow.

Draknar looks at you.

You blink at Draknar.

In common, you say 'Heya'

Draknar raises an eyebrow at you.

Draknar shakes his head.

In common, Draknar says 'I need me a drink.'

Pikmew flutters his wings rapidly

Draknar stands up.

Draknar leaves east.

In common, you say 'Bah, I need one too...'

In common, you say 'Well, maybe'

Aeirwyn chuckles politely.

In common, Aeirwyn says 'hmm..I need to go see something for a short bit.'

In common, you say 'Mmmm...o’tay...'

Aeirwyn stands up.

Aeirwyn leaves east.

Draknar stumbles in drunkenly, looking all nice and toasted.

You blink at Draknar.

Healer's Altar
This is the healer's room. The room is lit by a rack of candles which
provides a great deal of illumination. The candles are of varying heights
and widths, and the hot wax drips down them slowly. There are some large
plush pillows covering the floor in the center of the room. In the center
of the pillows is a glowing floating figure. Celeteste, the city cleric
smiles calmly as you walk down the aisle. You notice a lot of people in the
room, sitting waiting to be cured by the cleric. There is a small fountain
off to the north end of the room. Toward the back of the room there is a
small altar which has bowls of herbs and small flasks rested on its small
tabletop. To the west a second chamber can be seen through a gauzy curtain.

[Exits: east]
(Evil) Draknar is here.
(Transluscent) A short, mist-like figure is here. This is Celeteste, the Healer.

Draknar grins stupidly

In common, Draknar says 'tHEre Weh go.'

Pikmew fades to a dull blue, and frowns slightly

Draknar plops himself down on the pillow and looks at Pikmew

In common, Draknar says 'dAhmnNn. yoUh zzZzssZtiLL lOooaoK WIehrd.'
(damn you still look weird)

Pikmew flutters a bright green in response, and quirks a brow

In common, you say 'Well you look…urm...drunk'

In common, you say 'So there'

In common, Draknar says 'Thhat'sSss vbezjawuzzZzssZe Ii ammmm, ZSssSMoaR AhzzZzssZs.'
(That’s cause I am, smart a**)

Pikmew sticks out his tongue at Draknar, his body pulsating a brighter blue tint

Aeirwyn has arrived.

Aeirwyn sits down and rests.

Aeirwyn looks at you.

Draknar looks at you and mutters something nasty under his breath.

In common, Draknar says 'You have something on your back'

In common, Draknar says 'Here, let me hack it off for you.'

Draknar drinks whisky from a shot of dwarven spirits.

In common, you say 'Oh hey, Aeirwyn! Could you help me with these...urm....'

You raise your eyebrow at Draknar.

In common, you say 'Anyway'

You stand up.

Healer's Altar
This is the healer's room. The room is lit by a rack of candles which
provides a great deal of illumination. The candles are of varying heights
and widths, and the hot wax drips down them slowly. There are some large
plush pillows covering the floor in the center of the room. In the center
of the pillows is a glowing floating figure. Celeteste, the city cleric
smiles calmly as you walk down the aisle. You notice a lot of people in the
room, sitting waiting to be cured by the cleric. There is a small fountain
off to the north end of the room. Toward the back of the room there is a
small altar which has bowls of herbs and small flasks rested on its small
tabletop. To the west a second chamber can be seen through a gauzy curtain.

[Exits: east]
(Invis) Aeirwyn is resting here.
(Evil) Draknar is here.
(Transluscent) A short, mist-like figure is here. This is Celeteste, the Healer.

Draknar stands and staggers over to Pikmew, waving his axe dangerously.

Pikmew utters a few words, and becomes invisible

You fade out of existence.

Draknar starts swinging the axe around wildly, hoping to hit something.

Draknar mutters something quietly to himself.

Pikmew whirls around Draknar's head quickly avoiding the axe

Aeirwyn looks at Draknar and points his sword at him saying, “Calm down there now. We do not need none of that here.”

In common, Draknar says to Aeirwyn, 'He HhhawsSzzsss tHhHAt tHhHInnG OooN hIiis vbaoCk. i WasSss jJuhhuZSssS gooonNa get it oFf faOoor HhhiMmM.'
(He has that thing on his back. I was just gonna get it off for him)

Pikmew flashes a bright white causing himself to become visible

In common, Aeirwyn says to Draknar, 'For what reason, surely he wants to keep them for I didn't hear him request they be taken off.'

Pikmew crosses his arms, hovering a good distance from Draknar

Draknar swirls around to the direction of the light, tripping over his feet and landing hard on the floor.

You blink at Draknar.

Aeirwyn chuckles politely.

In common, you say 'I think I've just given up drinking'

Aeirwyn sheathes a gleaming silver broadsword in a weapons loop.

Pikmew pauses a moment, then slowly floats back to the resting pillow

You sit on a heavy sand pillow and rest.

Draknar sighs.

Draknar lifts his head and looks stupidly around the room.

In common, you say 'Need some coffee friend?'

You fill a wolfskin water pouch.

In common, Draknar says 'I could use with some women right now.'

Aeirwyn has left the game.
Aeirwyn has left the game.

Draknar smirks.

In common, Draknar says 'Not human women, though. Some nice sultry demon women'

You blink at Draknar.

Draknar grins at himself.

In common, you say 'I'll never understand efreets'

You smirk.

In common, Draknar says 'Of course, hearing the scream as I burn the flesh, that is always something enjoyable.'

In common, you say 'Urm, what!?'

You blink your eyes.

In common, Draknar says 'Oh? You didn't know? An efreet's flesh is sheering hot.'

Pikmew boggles in confusion, his complexion fading from yellow to blue

In common, you say 'Oh no, I wouldn’t know...'

Draknar grins.

You scratch yourself contentedly.

Draknar nicks his finger against his axe and holds it out, showing the flame arising from the cut.

Pikmew brightens a brighter blue as he shudders from the sight of it

Draknar grins evilly.

In common, you say 'That’s strangely interesting and creepy at the same time!'

Draknar watches the flame die then lowers his hand.

In common, Draknar says 'One almost feels bad for the women put under an efreet. Almost.'

Draknar grins evilly.

Draknar sits down and rests.

In common, you say 'Other then the efreet women I hope'

Draknar falls down laughing.

You blink at Draknar.

You tilt your head inquisitively.

In common, Draknar says 'I was talking about those of you with weak flesh. You who are not spawn of the Abyss'

INFO: Aeirwyn has entered the game.
Aeirwyn has entered the game.

In common, you say 'Well, it is said that faeries are born of magic...the abyss...well...what’s the abyss?'

Draknar grins.

In common, you say 'Come on, what is it?'

In common, Draknar says 'It's some place you may find yourself stuck some day. Some demoness may be looking for a nice victim.'

Draknar grins.

In common, you say 'Bah, I never get stuck anywhere...I know how to get out of small places'

You nod.

Draknar falls down laughing.

You lean over and whisper 'He's creeeeeepppyyyy.....' into Aeirwyn's ear.

You nod.

Aeirwyn chuckles politely.

Aeirwyn falls to the ground and rolls around laughing hysterically.

Draknar raises an eyebrow at Aeirwyn's weird actions.

You whistle appreciatively.

In common, Draknar says 'You laughing at me?'

Draknar glares icily at you, you feel cold to your bones.

Draknar glares at Aeirwyn.

In common, you say 'Wha? Oh no, no...no…wouldn’t dream of it'

In common, Aeirwyn says 'I'm laughing at whatever is pleasing me right now. '

Aeirwyn chuckles politely.

In common, Draknar says 'And what is that?'

Pikmew quickly buries his face into the pillow and stifles a chuckle

Draknar starts to look a little testy.

In common, Aeirwyn says 'you two talking back and forth to each other.'

Pikmew flutters his wings rapidly

Draknar mutters something quietly to himself.

In common, you say 'Hey, you want some candy? That makes me feel better all the time'

Pikmew ruffles through a small puzzle box

You get bright chewy candy from a wooden puzzle box.

You look at Draknar and tilt your head inquisitively.

In common, Draknar says 'No, thanks.'

In common, Draknar says 'It would only melt.'

Pikmew waves the candy tauntingly over to Draknar

In common, you say 'Are you suuuuurrre?'

In common, Draknar says 'I wouldn't mind eating one of your arms, actually.'

Draknar holds up his axe menacingly.

You smirk.

Pikmew buffs his chest boldly and grins

Aeirwyn quietly mutters to himsef, “I'm tired of bread for right now.”

Aeirwyn stands up.

Aeirwyn utters the words, 'feast'.
Smoked venison appears out of thin air.
A jug of juice appears out of thin air.
A sausage sizzle appears out of thin air.
A jug of juice appears out of thin air.
A beef steak appears out of thin air.
A jug of juice appears out of thin air.
A pork roast appears out of thin air.
A jug of juice appears out of thin air.

In common, you say 'I'd love to see you try'

Draknar looks at you.

Aeirwyn sits down and rests.

Draknar grins.

In common, Draknar says 'I'd love to'

Draknar stands up.

Aeirwyn eats smoked venison.

Aeirwyn eats a sausage sizzle.

Aeirwyn drinks fruit juice from a jug of juice.

Draknar stands and swings his axe hard and fast at Pikmew

You stand up.

Aeirwyn draws a gleaming silver broadsword from a weapons loop.

Aeirwyn lunges his broadsword and in front of Draknar's axe

Pikmew flutters rapidly, and darts from the pillow then over Draknar's head

In common, you say 'Hey hey now! Let’s not get physical there!'

Draknar strikes the broadsword and looks slightly agitated at Aeirwyn.

In common, Aeirwyn says to Draknar, 'I said not here now. I'm not in the mood.'

In common, Draknar says 'He asked for it.'

In common, you say 'Bah!'

In common, Aeirwyn says 'yes, he didn't help. But neither did you.'

In common, Draknar says 'Literally. He said that he would love to see me do so. So, I am just doing as he wishes. Don't rightfully know why he doesn't want an arm, but I'll certainly help him along the way.'

Pikmew slowly hovers to the ceiling of the altar, a fair distance from the two

Healer's Altar
This is the healer's room. The room is lit by a rack of candles which
provides a great deal of illumination. The candles are of varying heights
and widths, and the hot wax drips down them slowly. There are some large
plush pillows covering the floor in the center of the room. In the center
of the pillows is a glowing floating figure. Celeteste, the city cleric
smiles calmly as you walk down the aisle. You notice a lot of people in the
room, sitting waiting to be cured by the cleric. There is a small fountain
off to the north end of the room. Toward the back of the room there is a
small altar which has bowls of herbs and small flasks rested on its small
tabletop. To the west a second chamber can be seen through a gauzy curtain.

[Exits: east]
( 4) A small, faintly glowing jug is here.
(Magical) A sizzling pork roast tempts you.
(Magical) A steak of beef lies here.
Aeirwyn is resting here.
(Evil) Draknar is here.
(Transluscent) A short, mist-like figure is here. This is Celeteste, the Healer.

In common, Aeirwyn says 'Well, I'm not in the mood to be seeing that here right now. If you want to start stuff, or try stuff…take it there.'

Aeirwyn points towards outside the door

In common, Draknar says 'I'll cauterize the wound at least, so you don't have to worry about the mess.'

Aeirwyn stands up.

Aeirwyn utters the words, 'giant strength'.
Your muscles surge with heightened power!

Aeirwyn utters the words, 'preservation'.

Aeirwyn utters the words, 'sanctuary'.
You are surrounded by a white aura.

Aeirwyn utters the words, 'haste'.
You feel yourself moving more quickly.

Aeirwyn sits down and rests.

Pikmew circles the ceiling casually, his body flashing different shades of light in all the excitement

Draknar falls down laughing.

In common, Draknar says 'You think that will help him?'

In common, Aeirwyn says 'shouldn’t have done that. Now he's too full of energy'

Draknar smirks.

Pikmew pulsates then whirls rapidly about the room in little circles and arcs, generating tails of light behind him

Draknar runs and jumps high, swinging his axe right at Pikmew.

Aeirwyn glares at Draknar.

In common, Draknar says 'enough of that flying!!'

Pikmew arcs in a circle, just about the axe, then accidentally head butts Draknar causing him to make a sudden stop in midair

In common, you say 'Ouch!'

In common, you say 'You have a hard head!'

Pikmew rubs his bruise gently

Draknar reaches his hand up to grab Pikmew while getting his axe ready to swat again.

In common, Aeirwyn says 'OUTSIDE!!!'

Pikmew flutters to get away swiftly, but moves a little too slow

Aeirwyn slowly begins to reach for his broadsword again

Draknar grabs Pikmew very hard and carries him toward the door.

In common, Draknar says 'No need to yell it.'

Draknar smirks.

In common, you say 'Eep!'

In common, Aeirwyn says 'well that was the third time I had to say something'

In common, Draknar says 'Did you want this thing to stop flying or not? Which, mind you, is your fault.'

Draknar squeezes the little body even harder.

Pikmew flutters his wings, and powders a thin cloud of dust in Draknar's direction

In common, Draknar says 'Bastar's lucky that I have some gloves on'

In common, Aeirwyn says 'I don't mind. Was actually a bit amusing. But whatever you decide to do, do not start it in here with me.'

Draknar sneezes hard, throwing Pikmew to the floor.

Pikmew flutters quickly, stopping his decent just before hitting the floor surface

In common, you say 'Ouch! You have a problem, you know that!?'

Healer's Altar
This is the healer's room. The room is lit by a rack of candles which
provides a great deal of illumination. The candles are of varying heights
and widths, and the hot wax drips down them slowly. There are some large
plush pillows covering the floor in the center of the room. In the center
of the pillows is a glowing floating figure. Celeteste, the city cleric
smiles calmly as you walk down the aisle. You notice a lot of people in the
room, sitting waiting to be cured by the cleric. There is a small fountain
off to the north end of the room. Toward the back of the room there is a
small altar which has bowls of herbs and small flasks rested on its small
tabletop. To the west a second chamber can be seen through a gauzy curtain.

[Exits: east]
(Magical) A sizzling pork roast tempts you.
(Magical) A steak of beef lies here.
Aeirwyn is resting here.
(Evil) Draknar is here.
(Transluscent) A short, mist-like figure is here. This is Celeteste, the Healer.

Draknar lifts a foot to stomp on Pikmew as he can't see from the dust.

Pikmew quickly darts underneath Draknar's foot and pushes upward, hoping to throw him off balance

Draknar falls on his back, flailing his arms wildly as his head hits the ground with a sickening crack and he falls unconscious

Pikmew whirls in an arc, then stops in midair before looking down at Draknar

The white aura around your body fades.

Pikmew flutters gently to the resting pillow, keeping his eyes on the fallen Draknar

You sit on a heavy sand pillow and rest.

Draknar slowly opens his eyes and lifts his head with a groan.

You chuckle politely.

In common, you say 'Sorry about that'

You smile at him.

In common, you say 'But its wha'cha get, you know?'

Draknar glares icily at you, you feel cold to your bones.

In common, Draknar says to you 'Whenever you die, just know that it will be my blade that you last see.'

Pikmew pulses a brighter blue, his eyes blinking excited, though fairly aware of Draknar's verbal threat

In common, you say 'Oh come on, don’t get all sore over it...I just had a lucky shot, is all'

You chuckle politely.

In common, Draknar says 'The only thing lucky next time will be if you die quickly.'

You ponder the question.

In common, you say 'Lucky for you maybe'

You fall down laughing.

Draknar smirks.

In common, Draknar says 'Oh no, lucky for me will be watching you die a slow, and agonizing death.'

In common, you say 'Why would you want something so horrid? I thought our little bout was kinda fun...'

You nod.

Draknar grins.

In common, Draknar says 'Anyone who has ever knocked me to the floor has died.'

In common, you say 'Well, can't there be an exception of one?'

You look at Draknar and tilt your head inquisitively.

In common, Draknar says 'I'm afraid not.'

Aeirwyn disappears into the void.

Aeirwyn has returned from the void.

In common, you say 'Oh, pretty please?'

Draknar smirks.

In common, you say 'With erm....something on top?'

In common, Draknar says 'We'll just see how long I can hold this grudge. When I can't. You'll know. Because then you'll be missing a few limbs.'

Pikmew flutters a shade of pink, and smiles at Draknar

In common, you say 'Alrighty then!'

In common, Draknar says 'And for now, I shall leave'

In common, you say 'Alright'

You grin.

INFO: Draknar has left the game.
 
PostPosted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 1:13 pm


That was entertaining. I wish the other players on my primary MUD would be as lighthearted as such.

Javinus
Captain


CryingObsession

PostPosted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 1:37 pm


Well, I created a carefree, lighthearted character. Don't see how I'd be a serious fae! But yes, I get see serious types, but we also got people like the guy Pikmew scrapped with. Good, lovely randomness. This was when I first started Pikmew, so my RP here is somewhat missing from what later developed into the "hyper active insect that glows in the dark, kisses random girls, sits on people's shoulders, dances on random heads and that eats more then his body weight in rasberry icecream", that I have grown to love and adore. heart

I would mention what Mud this was, or what it came from, but the Mud is dead. Or rather, I left because of technical issues conserning the Mud and the current Administrator. RoD: Realms of Discordia. I didn't like the new changes, and apparently, no one else did. So now the Mud is dead untill it springs back from the grave. Hopefully, it'll be the same Mud.

I have one more log from there, where I'm in the later stages of his development. Alas, it isn't clean, nor can I find it on the computer...
PostPosted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 9:42 am


Now, was the majority of that emotes? Or is your social command list just that thorough?

Since RP in my MUD is not enforced, we rarely get scenarios like this. However, our OOC and IRL conversations can get to be absolutely hilarious.

I'm sorry the changes in the MUD lead to it's death. It's never fun to have a realm of its own kick the bucket. It makes me want to hold a funeral, or something of the like to commemorate it.

Javinus
Captain


CryingObsession

PostPosted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 10:02 am


*laughs* Well, it was a dishonorable death. The new Owner messed it up by adding a new form of "death" after a few months of normal gameplay, insulted other character's worths, RPed unfairly to one of the best players in the entire game. This was my very FIRST mud! It happened unexpectedly. I don't even know WHY he screewed it over. But I miss RoD, I do, really do, yet alas, it may be another year before it comes back up again. It isn't the first time it's done this...I'm not worried about it though, it was fun while it lasted and I made an exellent character personality because of it.. 3nodding

This mud was enforced to a extent. We could talk on OOC, but not too much..

Now, let me see. Yes, the majority of that RP consisted of Emotes, so yes..

Infact, I mostly RP WITH emotes over socials. Thats how I learned. On RoD they had an automatic RP Reward system where you earn points for roleplay. You see, faeries are a race you have to earn points to play. I got Pik because of a game glitch, but, because of all the work I put into him I was able to keep him when the Administrator found out about it...

Bleh, don't cremate RoD, just yet. Shove it in the morg... 4laugh
PostPosted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 11:35 am


*shoves it into the morgue*

Yes ma'am.

Our social commands are so numbered, I find myself discovering new ones every day I play. I only have to do emotes when I truly am speechless.

dentinmud.org
AlterAeon Social: Stefen

When done with no target specified:
Self: HAHAHAHAHA
Others: Conan bumps into a table.

When targeting yourself:
Self: You think to yourself, 'LOL'
Others: Conan falls over a chair.

When targeting someone else:
Self: You just can't understand why Sonja keeps spamming you.
Others: Conan can't understand why Sonja keeps spamming him.
Target: Conan says, 'why do you insist on spamming me, I swear i'm gonna kill someone'

When targeting someone else who isn't there:
Self: Thrash says, '*(&^(^^%$#^(*&))(&^%$'

When targeting an object:
Self: You laugh a few LOL's at a mud school diploma.
Others: Conan looks at a mud school diploma and says 'LOL'


Stefen is a long standing player who is 100% blind. He has made such an impact on the MUD, the gods even made a social about him.

*inspired to make a new thread in main forum*

Javinus
Captain


CryingObsession

PostPosted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 7:14 pm


Socials are scary... xd
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