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I think it just shows how obsessed life is with looks, everything seems to be so based around looks and appearances and she just got caught up in that world, our world.

Raistlin: Well that complicates things a bit, doesn't it? Elsyan: I would have to agree with you there. Lacriox: I want to know where he learned to morph like that. Raistlin: I have a fair idea, but you wouldn't like it. Lacriox: You mean? Raisltin: Yes, lots of pain and a certain mage. Lacriox: Ah, I see.

How do they know it was an accident?

[I]Cathos woke in a hospital, pain coarsing through his body. Cathos remembered being on a train to go and visit his brother. Cathos knew he wanted to get away from this stupid mess that resembled his life at the moment, but there seemed no escape. Cathos decided against visiting his brother. As soon as the nurse comes I shall phone Davien. I need to tell him what I think and find out what to do.[/I]

Tyron: Like I said, maybe not now, but we will beat you later. [I]With that the heroes run off.[/I] Indrid: Well that's a first, for once they run away.

OOC: Sorry I havent posted for so long, I too have been busy. IC: [I]Once again, Indrid was travelling with Angel close by, not many others spoke to him, due to his somewhat unpredictable nature.[/I] Angel: Are you ready for this adventure Indrid, you know it will be hard. Indrid: I certainly hope I am more ready han my father was, he's a giant goldfish. Angel: I can imagine.

OOC: You can't kill anyones character off other than your own. I would also like it if you used some insight into our characters, and made fights, slightly fair, rather than killing others characters, even if no one from our side is posting. IC: [I]Back in hell... The three brothers have been sent back by satan to take back the idiots who attempted to kill them before. They arrive near a prison and can allready hear vioces from the people they hate so much... The three enter the prison, killing the guards who attempt to stop them. They have sson found what they have been looking for, a rematch. Indrid, Lacrox and Tristam were extremely pissed off at the others and had definatley had enough.Indrid lept at Visor with his blade staff spinning in his hand. Visor ducked the attack but Indrid brought his knee into Visor's head. Meanwhile Laciox had attacked Valen, with double scimitars drawn. Lacriox had spun into his frst attack, leaving a deep gash across Valen's face. Tristram spin kicked Karina in the head, knocking her unconscious.[/I] OOC: Sorry but this makes it fair. IC: [I]Following on from his attack on Karina, Tristam jumped at Tyron, punching him in the jaw, sending Tyron sparwling on the ground.[/I]

Well just on the topic. Recently at my school, it was discovered that a teacher had been dealing drugs to the students, 18 counts of dealing in fact. What do people think about the fact that teachers can often be as just as much to blame as the students?

Indrid: Well this is not fair, there are four of you and three of us. Karina: Oh! Poor baby! Indrid: I do believe that you can suck my... [I]Before Indrid could finish his sentance, Karina had jumped at him, weapon drawn, screaming. She threw her left leg out, in waht proved to be a vain attempt to jump kick Indrid. Indrid caught her, spun around with Karina still in the air, and threw her straight at Visor.[/I] Indrid: You shall have to do better than that next time.

[I]The huge dragon screamed into the sky, as if to try and scare the group away. Lacriox pulled out his twin scimitars as Raistlin began muttering a language long forgotten by most. As soon as he had finished talking, a giant lance of ice lept from his hands, impaling the dragon. The huge dragon screamed as the others lept towards the dragon, weapons drawn.[/I]

Name: Chason Darmour Age: 26 Race: Human Class: Jedi Master Weapon(s): White Lightsabre, Light repeating blaster. Ships: His own modified stuntfighter; Laferen Bio: Born to a Jedi father. Has only recently become a Jedi Master. He has been sent on missions by the Jedi council, but is searching for someone to take on an his apprentice. Description: Long brown hair, shoulder length. Is about 6,2" tall. Personality: Has no problem with other races, but can be very insensitive. He often gets sidetracked and goes off on tangents, regardless of orders he has been given.

Anything with John Cleese is funny. But my favuorite would have to be anything by Monty Python, especially the Holy Grail and scene when the king gets crap fomr the peasants, hell yeah!

[I]The group walked along for days, following the details pertaining to Ben's premenition. They had yet to discover a castle, but had not trouble from Lacriox eitther. So they just kept at it, hoping soon they would find what they were looking for.[/I]

I have no idea for that question, You were right it's a tricky one. APC are brillliant. But Tool are better. I gotsa question for the Tool people. Name the group of dancers Tool used in their tour and in the clip for Schism? another hard one unless you know you're Tool.

[I]Laciox, Indrid and Tristam had grown tired of waiting. They had killed all there was to kill and taken all there was to take. So they decided to leave this, now ruined town. As soon as they had finished the pig on the spit, they had been cooking, they left, leaving death and destruction behind them.[/I]

[I]Indrid woke early from his tortured dreams. They always haunted him, and he could never seem to figure out what had spawned them in the first place. Indrid stepped out onto the balcony outside his chambers, overlooking the city. He stood and stared at it for some time, a few hours and then began to wonder what had become of his freind Angel. Indrid left his chambers after having a shower and getting dressed in a blue shirt and long white pants. He heard vioces down the hall and found that Angel had risen from her slumber. Indrid walked towards her and ingaged her in freindly banter.[/I] Indrid: Good morning Angel. Angel: Hello Indrid, sleep well? Indrid: Me? Never, too many chipmunks. Angel: I can imagine, have you had breakfast. Indrid: No not yet, nor has my goat. Angel: Would you care to join me? Indrid: Certainly. [I]Angel lead Indrid down the stairds to get some breakfast. She felt it was her responsibility, being his freind, to take care of him. Angel grabbed both of them some porridge as Indrid took a seat at a table. They both sat down to eat. The others slowly started to rise from sleep and come down for breakfast and soon mot of the travellers were assembled, talking happily and eating the first meal of the day.[/I]

OOC: I was joking. It's ok Newt. IC: [I]The group had been travelling for days , but seemed no nearer their destination. It was obvious that all this travelling was taking it's toll on the heroes as conversations were few and any conversations they had were very short. They were travelling through a forest trail when they heard a deep primordial roar.[/I] Lacriox: I don't like the sound of that. Raistlin: Nor do I. Elsyan: Hunter, are you familiar with that sound? Hunter: No, and I have lived in areas like this all my life, and have never heard something like that. Whatever it is, it's not native.

You know what? I think the problem was that the basis of their music was crap, and from there it could only get worse. She Loves Me Not is just another step in the "Papa Roach step to crappy story" And don't think it will get better, you've all heard the song. Now go out and buy the new Red Hot Chili Peppers album.

Nervous eh? The best way to get rid of them is to have lots and lots of morphine. Always does the trick! Anyway, congratulations on your upcoming marriage. I hope it goes better than mine.

Indrid: Where are the stooges? They are so desparate to stop us, yet they let us get away. Pointless isn't it? Lacriox: Yes I also think it is pointless, I wonder if we should wait? Tristam: Yes I agree, we should wait. Indrid: Yes, good idea. Wait...

OOC: Just for convenience of later posts, Indrid, my chracter, is insane. IC: [I]Indrid had felt it, the new evil was coming, he packed his stuff up and left, occasionaly stabbing people with forks at random. As soon as he came to the road he saw Angel on her horse. Indrid had known her for a while, and they had become good freinds and despite Indrid being a total wackjob, they got along quite well.[/I] Angel: Hello Indrid, how are you? Indrid: I'm quite well thanks, do you mind if I borrow your horse, I'm hungry. Angel:[I]Being quite used to Indrid's rambling, she took no notice of his comment[/I] Yes sure, hop on. [I]With that Indrid lept onto the back of Angel's horse, and they rode off towards their destination.[/I]

[I]Lacriox, Tristram and Indrid had been searching for a new town to destroy for some days, until they finally found what they were looking for, an average sized town, called, Lankor. There they rained havoc for a few hours leaving it's occupants dead and wounded and it's buildings torched and plundered. Generally, the three just had a good time.[/I] Lacriox: Well are we going to wait around for the three stooges? Tristram: I don't see why not, it could be fun to kill them. Indrid: I don't think there is any question about weather or not it would be fun to kill them or not. Lacriox: Yes, we might as well wait for them to see the smoke. [I]There they waited finding and killing anyone they missed, and making sure they stole their money and food aswell.[/I]

[I]Well this quest is insanelly stupid, thought Raistlin. All this travelling is a waste of time. Too much travveling and running into random monsters, Raistlin preferred a good old dungeon a few traps and monters, but this is not what he expected[/I] Raistlin: [I]To Lacriox[/I] So what do you think of this "quest"? Lacriox: Personaly I think it is a wast e of time, if I had anything better to do, I wouldn't be here. Oh well, atleast we are getting paid. Raistlin: I say we screw the King, ad keep his precious artifact, for some fun. Lacriox: Sounds like a plan...

OOC: 1 Don't double post. 2 Don't go on about elemental impossibilities 3 You're too late, Shinobi, the spell was last in my post I believe.

YOu don't know that I wouldn't want that, now do you? Sorry for spamming this thread up, but I would like to know what everyone thinks about my inhumane suggestion of slave labour.