- Member since
February 2003
- From: Sandusky Ohio, USA
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Posted by Swanny
on Tuesday, August 23, 2005 7:52 PM
Philip, yes, she is a little further along, I hope to finish her off this weekend. 9x19mm, I played, I was one of the original tournament judges and traveled to the first Gen Cons. My youngest boy - the one who just moved out - does occasional work for the gentleman who owns TSR these days. Just last night we had a gaming session here until the wee hours of the morning. That does not happen too often any more. I still have my original player records sheets from the 70s and 80s, a insane dwarf who fluctuates from chaotic evil to chaotic good on the roll of the dice, when he is in the good mode he bears a complete allergic reaction to clothing. He wanders (nude) in a lost swamp these days looking for random group encounters so he can introduce characters to his patron god, Chuz - the master of madness. His charizma is pretty high so he gets lots of followers but they tend to get killed off real quick. Oh yeah, he also has hill giant strength so things can get a little wierd. Originally he was called Angolo Lan of the Red hills but has since changed his name to Sheave the Wailer. He wails to his god at random times, usually when the group he is with is trying to hide or sneak up on stuff. Generally he likes to wade into combat bare handed and only resorts to using his mother of a sword when he gets pissed off. He once traveled to the Lost Isle (before the whole insanity thing started) in a group, successfully murdered most of the group for their belongings (nobody ever caught on that it was him) and only missed getting the rest of the group because the stupid Paladin caused the island to sink. Did I mention that his previous profession was a fresh water sailor? That's probably part of what started the whole insanity thing .... heh heh heh heh
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