GarouMUSH as Roger - Thursday, December 09, 1999, 9:58 PM
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Luc 00:26 5m
Nemo 00:32 2m
Michelle 00:37 4m
Adele 00:38 5m All love is unrequited.
Gareth 00:39 41s
Spike 00:44 1m
Lexi 00:45 3m
Pete Barlow 00:49 10m
Richard 00:52 1s
Andrea 00:52 1m
GMBot 01:10 30s
Mick 01:10 28s All things are full of gods.
Rides-The-Storm 01:10 58s
Cari 01:12 5m Ah, quella voce m'e qui nel cor discesa!
Magpie 01:13 4m
Princess 01:13 6m
Foxtrot X-Ray 01:30 20m
Todd 01:43 2m
Soulcatcher 01:57 2m Working on Mysteries without any Clues
Signe 02:05 16s I hear the Late September Dogs.
Rusty 02:16 11m
Adam 02:29 4s Then I learnt the gate wuz open.
Tim Carnie 02:32 8m Creatures of the night...SHUT UP!
Little Bear 02:35 11s John Wayne's Teeth Heya!
Collin 03:10 1m
Guest-of-Eagle 03:56 39m
36 Players logged in.
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OOC Lounge and Gnawer Truckstop
"Cheap Fo d" reads the sputtering neon sign outside, and it's true. Inside you
can get the All-American Fried Breakfast for 4 bucks and change; a huge mound of
country ham, bacon, sausage, eggs and chitlins served up hot in a sizzling
skillet. Uncle Pedro's 'Fire In The Hole' Home-Made Chili Sauce is extra,
though.
Behind the counter is Ernie Tubbs, deed-named Macon Bacon, a down-home Gnawer
that's been serving the truckers of the southeast for nigh on thirty years now.
Macon knows the score and where the bodies are buried (he put most of them there
himself), and he don't talk to nobody 'cept the good ol' boys what earn an
honest buck haulin' grub across this great land of ours.
This room is intended as a place for OOC and other meta-conversation about the
game and as a place for new characters to be introduced to it; if you're not
feeling hospitable toward new players or guests, it's suggested that you not
hang out here, as they're likely to pop up at random.
To get back to the IC part of the game, type '+ic'.
Contents:
Squall
Lexi
Jessica
Adele
Spike
Foxtrot X-Ray
Todd
Rusty
Guest-of-Eagle
Dinotime Object(#3170IV$)
Sample Werewolf(#3182Vs)
Megan's Unpacked Garou Code(#359V$)
Example Code Object(#2961Vs$)
Roger woahs... The bottom of the WHO list is... a Guest.
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Rat and Raven Main Room(#2828RJM)
A relaxed atmosphere characterizes this room: less rowdy than a bar, less formal
than a restaurant, the pub is filled with a friendly hubbub that spills out from
tables and the bar itself. Several tables are scattered across the floor, each
with room enough for two or three people at a time to walk between them. The
tables are a dark wood, kept clean by the waitresses bustling around to accept
orders. The patrons range from low twenties to their mid-fifties, or
thereabouts, both male and female. Paintings decorate the wall, one each of the
'mascots' of the bar, a rat to the left of the door, a raven to the right, both
depicted with a nobility not commonly offered to, at least, the rat. The other
paintings include a three-masted ship, sails spread to the wind, that matches
the tiny ship in a bottle behind the bar.
Obvious exits:
STreet
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Locations Players
OOC Lounge and Gnawer Truckstop Adele Foxtrot X Guest-of-
Jessica Lexi Rusty
Todd
Hostel(#1150RADHJ) Allistair Dara Gareth
Attic Tim Carni
Western Side of Arthur's Island Andrea Luc Michelle
Mick
Regan Avenue West, Downtown Richard
Whispering Pines-Apt. A-6(#2634RJ) Kristine
Cave on the Island(#2648RAJh) Adam Soren
Rat and Raven Main Room(#2828RJM) Roger
Center of the Caern Magpie Rides-The Soulcatch
2970 Concord Street - Entrance Lobby(#2970RAJL Cari
Whispering Pines - Vicki's Apt(#3044RJ) Collin GMBot Princess
Brownstown - Basement Apt.(#3328RJL) Signe
2970 Concord Street - Apartment 3C(#3335RAFJ) Rina
Green Room -- The Rialto(#3680RAJ) Pete Barl
Information for Kristine (Alias 'Kris'):
Kristine is connected.
Email address: nightamber@toad.net
WWW Page: http://www.toad.net/~nightamber/kristine/kristine.htm
Location: Whispering Pines-Apt. A-6(#2634RJ)
Other Name(s): Kristine R. Vaughn-St. David. Mostly Kris. Stands-Proud. Stands-
by-her-Own when being formal. Loves-the-Leaves (Given by Louisa). Sideways-Seer
(Sepdet Pet name).
Race: Garou Sex: female
Breed: Homid Auspice: Theurge
Tribe: Silver Fangs Rank: 1 (Cliath)
Pack: Blackwatch Sept: Hidden Walk
Position: Caretaker, Escrowe farm; Follower of the Neman aspect of the
Badb, Senior Theurge of the Silver Fangs.
Info: (11/23/99) A Year's gone since Kristine came back from her Rite
of Passage, though it seems an eternity has passed since then. She's buried
several friends, including an Elder and a Packmate, while remaining relatively
unscathed herself. Currently, she serves as the sole Caretaker of the Escrowe
Farm, Megan being 'indisposed and unavailable' to help for the time being, as
well as being the "default teacher" of Fang cubs. Easier said than done. Lately,
she's been seen attempting to spend more time with Joseph, a teacher from her
cubhood, trying to learn more lessons along the lines of her Auspice. She still
is in the habit of questioning her place in the Tribe, her bloodline, her worth,
and whether she should just give up, renunciate her lineage, and find someone
else more fitting to her ideals.
A King is more respected, and his followers more likely to follow him
unto death, if he works with them, than the King that works above his
people. Kristine.
Nobility isn't a birthright. It's defined by one's thoughts and actions
Robin of Locksley; Paraphrased quote from 'Robin Hood, Prince of
Thieves'.
(Relevant OOC Info: Appearance 4, Charisma 4, Pure Breed 3, Rage 2, Willpower 7)
Richard comes through the door, between the paintings of the rat and the raven.
Richard has arrived.
You paged the room with 'Hey there Richard.'.
Richard pages: Hello.
Richard opens the door a crack and peeks his head inside, sniffing food or
atleast something that is edible he opens it fully and enters.
The natrual hubbub of chat and drinking is heard and seen in the Rat and Raven,
through a haze of lazy cigarette and cigar smoke. Nobody of note is really seen
in the pub, though a young man does sit alone at the bar nursing a... blue...
drink.
Richard coughs and waves his hand at the smoke, then notices the drink and
hasn't seen anything like THAT ever, he moves towards the bar.
Roger suddenly with an almost disquieting accuracy, turns and looks directly at
Richard's eyes for a moment. He then frowns and returns his attention to his
drink and a small conversation with the Bartender.
Richard blinks for a moment then trudges(have you looked at the character
description yet?) to a stool and sits down on it, facinated by that drink.
ex richard
A man of around 20 years, his features are slightly dark and he is rather plain
looking. He stands (when not using his walking stick to move) at 5'7" and he
looks to weigh 153 pounds, none of it looks to be fat. He has short cut brown
hair and pale blue eyes. His clothes are also rather dull, he is wearing a
stained, plain white T-shirt and a ragged pair of jeans (complete with holes and
grass stains!). In fact the one stand out thing about him is his shoes, which
seem to be corrective for a foot problem.
Last:Thu Dec 9 18:14:58 1999
RACE:Garou
BREED:Metis
FORM:homid
AUSPICE:Ahroun
TRIBE:Fianna
RANK:1
Sex:Male
Alias:Garou-Name
Richard is owned by Richard
You paged Richard with 'Yup.'.
Roger shoots a glance to the newcomer and motions to the bartender. "A drink for
the unfortunate cripple, on me."
The Bartender shakes his head with a smile and nod. "What can I get you
partner?" He says with a lively tone to Richard.
Richard starts, obviously not used to this many people. "Uh..uh..." he tries to
remember what all the people drank at the moots he wasn't invited to "beer."
Roger nods to the Bartender. "Brunhalts." Is all he says as the bartender moves
away. "Beer eh? You don't visit many bars, do you stranger... I sure as hell
haven't seen you in here before."
Richard looks a bit startled then regains his composure. "I...Im new. Just came
into town."
Roger narrows his eyes in scrutuny of the newbie. "You just came into town...
and you found your way to the Rat and Raven? I'm suprised, most tourists pick
classier joints."
Richard is obviously nervous about something and he looks like he hasn't eatten
for a few days.
Richard says "I was just walking around...smelled food in here is all.."
Roger continues his visual scanning of Richard's face with no sign of stopping
any time soon. "Ah... Hungry? Stranger?"
Richard nods, is a bit weary of you looking him over so much.
At this, the bartender for the night seems to magically appear back, a large can
and glass with a couple cubes of ice in it, in hand. "Here you go..." He says
as he places it before him on the bar.
Richard takes the can and after a few uncomfortable seconds of staring at the
thing finally figures out how to pop the tab and pours the can into the glass.
Roger's mouth twists into a wicked half-grin. As he turns to thank the
bartender. "Another Blue Minderaser for me Rob." After this he returns his
glance to Richard. "Not a fan of drink cans there gimpy?"
From Western Side of Arthur's Island, Chooses-Wisely can be heard to howl,
~(Without Call of the Wyld) We gather, Children of Gaia! Tribemates, our elder
has summoned us!~
Richard jumps at the howl, looks around a bit.
Information for Richard (Alias 'Garou-Name'):
Richard is connected.
Location: Rat and Raven Main Room(#2828RJM)
Other Name(s): Not Set
Race: Garou Sex: Male
Breed: Metis Auspice: Ahroun
Tribe: Fianna Rank: 1 (Cliath)
Pack: Not Set Sept: Not Set
Position: Not Set
Richard then looks over at Roger and scowls. "Don't call me that."
Roger smiles and chuckles at this, a light of something... else... in his eyes.
"Sure thing stranger... You have a name then?"
Richard tries to figure out if that laugh is at his expense "Cr....Richard
McKennit."
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Locations Players
Birthplace Carson
OOC Lounge and Gnawer Truckstop Adele Dante Foxtrot X
Guest-of- Guest-of- Guest-of-
Guest-of- Guest-of- Lexi
Mountain' Mr. Gone Outlaw
Rusty Silver Todd
Hostel(#1150RADHJ) Allistair Dara Gareth
Attic Duncan Tim Carni
Western Side of Arthur's Island Adam Andrea Chooses-W
George De Kevin Louisa
Luc Mick
Rat and Raven Main Room(#2828RJM) Richard Roger
Center of the Caern Magpie Rides-The Soulcatch
2970 Concord Street - Entrance Lobby(#2970RAJL Cari
Bawn: Western Forest Carma
Whispering Pines - Vicki's Apt(#3044RJ) Collin GMBot Princess
Vicki
On the South Rim Brian
Tom's Place(#3289RFJ) Tom
Brownstown - Basement Apt.(#3328RJL) Signe
Roger turns to his newly arrived drink and shoots it back all at once... a full
glass of the blue stuff. As he face momentarily loses and gains composure, he
slams his fist on the bar. "Damn! That's good stuff..." He then looks back to
Richard. "Cr... Richard eh? You have two names Mr. McKennit. Or did you just
forget your /real/ name for a moment." He says the last with empasis on the word
'real'.
Richard looks roger over almost to see if he is really a phsyical threat. "That
depends on who is asking."
Roger smiles and chuckles yet again. "My name is How... Roger. Roger Cohen. I
ask, and when I ask questions... I expect answers."
Richard he goes into a dull whisper. "Yeah, so what? Im trying to keep a low
profile at the moment."
Roger lets his smile quickly be replaced with a tight lipped frown, as he blinks
something from his eyes. "Keeping behind your own little vail as it were,
Richard? Don't want anyone to know you to well? Think you can hide in St.
Claire? Then you're both right and wrong. You can hide, but not forever."
Richard says "Well its just that people have treated me like DIRT most of my
life. I think you might know what im talking about."
Roger gives Richard a hard look that almost defines anger. This look disappears
half a second later replaced with a small smile. "Sir... I have no idea what you
could mean." He then slides his glass to the bartender. "Another one please." he
says quickly.
Richard looks over, looking a bit suprised he then turns his attention to his
drink which he sips then grimaces, never having had alcohol before.
Roger laughs at this and sighs. Roger then smiles in a friendly manner, letting
down his guard and asks calmly, "I knew it... never touched the stuff have you?
Hahaha... What are you doing here Cr... Richard? Why St. Claire?"
Richard says "Because its on the way and im out of supplies and im not going
back to the people that abused me."
Richard says "and I haven't eatten in 5 days."
Roger puts up his hands in a 'calm down' gesture. "Woah there... Too much
information for a stranger Richard... You need to learn to keep a little to
yourself if you are going to survive away from home. You want something to eat?
I'll pay... I understand someone like yourself might not have the same...
concept, of money as everyone else."
Richard says "Whats money? You mean chimerage?"
You paged the room with 'Woah there! You just used a blantantly Garou word that
has no typical human meaning in public with a bartender listening in on you. You
sure you want to do that?'.
You paged the room with 'You need to be careful of potential veil breaches.
(Oh... and it's Chiminage. :) )'.
Richard pages: Well probably not OOC but he really has no clue about humans.
That and he has caught him off guard. he half expected to get teased again. he
knows not to be in crinos or do anything violent infront of humans, he doesn't
know to watch his mouth. :)
Richard pages: That and I think anyone would let it slip after 5 days without
food, walking along the roads to St. Claire.
You paged the room with 'Ok... just wondering if you knew what you were doing.'.
Richard pages: Don't worry, I may be new to this mush thing but I've been table
topping for 3 years now.
Roger growls at Richard now. "Watch your mouth Rich... I don't know what
language that was, but you only speak english to me, eh? And I mean money, like
the pieces of paper normal people go around spending to buy things... Like
food."
Richard jumps at the growl. "What did I do?!" then remembers hearing that you
should just keep your big yap shut when it comes to humans in the room.
"Oh...sorry." He snaps to attention at the mention of food.
Roger smiles now. "It's ok... as long as you didn't just call me something
unpleasant." he then chuckles. "Sure... you want anything? They have decent
burgers here... That would be cooked cow muscle between two pieces of baked
ground wheat topped with vegetables. You interested?"
Richard nods feverishly. "Yes, definitely."
Roger smiles and chuckles knowingly. Then motioning to one of the cuter
waitresses. "Would you mind getting me a burger for my friend here... and some
chips and salsa for myself."
The waitress smiles and asks, "Sure thing Rog, put it on your tab?" To this
Roger replies, "Of course... did you expect anything different?" The waitress
then just shakes her head with a smile and walks away.
Roger chuckles yet again and sighs. "The food should be out in about 10 minutes
or so. Hope you enjoy your drink in the meantime..."
Richard tries to sip his drink again, same grimace.
Richard says "How can people drink this stuff? Tastes like rotted veggies."
Roger nods to this. "That I would agree with you on. Two things. One, I never
liked it myself... Two, it pretty much is rotted veggies."
Richard blinks. "Your kidding me..."
Richard says "Why would people drink it if it was liquid decay?"
Roger chuckles and nods. "Pretty much, not exactly... but pretty much. For
people, what it is matters little... it's how it tastes, and how it makes them
feel that matters." The food then is placed by the same waitress on the bar.
"Thanks hon." Roger says calmly before turning to Richard. "Now, you just pick
it up with your hand... and bite it." Roger then turns to his chips.
Richard nearly drools as he picks up the burger with both hands then quickly
devours the whole thing ravenously.
Roger applauds lightly at the display. "That's one way to do it... that other is
to not choke it down and risk not getting it all the way down your throat, but
hey." He then turns to the Bartender, the only one near the two, and smiles.
"Hey Rob, would you mind getting us a newspaper?" At this, the bartender smiles
knowingly and walks away. "Sure... a newspaper... whatever."
Richard wipes his mouth then looks over at the chips hungrily. "YOU try going
without food for five days.
Roger then turns to look at Richard and cuts him off midsentence. "Ok Richard...
I think we both know who each other are. I'll make this quick and easy. Be
careful in this city, it's probably one of the friendlier ones in this world,
but still dangerous. I don't know your... kind. But that we can save for later.
Now, just act as human as you can... whichever breed you may be."
You paged the room with 'I have to get going now...'.
You paged the room with 'Lets wrap this up.'.
Richard nods "Alright...but where should I go?"
Roger smiles and chuckles. "Don't worry bout that for right now." He then hands
Rich a card he produces from his jacket. "Just call the number on this card when
you can and we'll talk more seriously about it then... this isn't exactly the
place." And with that, Roger stands and nods his head, leaving his food mostly
uneaten. "And with that... I make my leave Richard. Nice to have met you... Good
night."
Richard waves.
Roger smiles once again and turns to make his way out, fading into the obscurity
of the city streets.
Richard has left.
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Contents:
Richard
Derrick
Xena
Jarred
Kawaii
Padre
Silver
Outlaw
Guest-of-Stag
Guest-of-Fog
Adele
Rusty
Dinotime Object(#3170IV$)
Sample Werewolf(#3182Vs)
Megan's Unpacked Garou Code(#359V$)
Example Code Object(#2961Vs$)
Richard returns.
Padre says "Der. Rich. Rog."
Roger waves and waves good night.
You say "Good RP Richard. :)"
Silver says "Hi Der, Hi Richard, Hi Roger."
Richard says "Thanks Roger. :)"
You say "Later peoples, gotta get packed for tomorrow and get to sleep and
stuff."
Derrick hugs Padre.
Guest-of-Fog tensely drifts about the lounge.
Padre hugs Der.
Derrick says "So is that a Moot over there?"
Derrick says "In Coggie land?"
Padre says "Adam's punishment."
You say "Coggies having a powwow."
Locations Players
Harbor Park Meadow(#194RJ) Amy
OOC Lounge and Gnawer Truckstop Adele Derrick Guest-of-
Guest-of- Jarred Kawaii
Outlaw Padre Richard
Roger Rusty Silver
Xena
Hostel(#1150RADHJ) Collin Zohar
Porch Carson Stacey
Farmhouse: Hallway and Living Room Lexi Magister
Attic Tim Carni
Riverfront Drive Historical District Jason
Western Side of Arthur's Island Andrea Coda Dante
George De Kevin Louisa
Michelle Mick Nightflas
WWNP: Lake Arthur Annex Carma
Center of the Caern Robert
Information for Andrea (Alias 'Quiet'):
Andrea is connected.
Email address: quiet@dungeon.ns.gatech.edu
Location: Western Side of Arthur's Island
Other Name(s): Andrea Wyatt // Moon-Laughs-Quiet
Race: Garou Sex: female
Breed: Homid Auspice: Theurge
Tribe: Children of Gaia Rank: 3 (Adren)
Pack: Ouroboros Sept: Hidden Walk
Position: Voice. MoR. Ex-MoC. Alpha of Ouroboros. Queen of Cups.
Info: Cubs and students have brought Andrea more into general caern
life in the last few months, though she still seems to have an abundance of
duties elsewhere that she didn't have under Raccoon. Still, she is rarely too
busy to speak with someone, if they can catch her. Now more than a year under
the guidance of Jade, the Uktena jaggling, Ouroboros just becomes odder; as one
galliard put it, 'like a cold wind in the fur.' Quiet's eyes now track things
that no one else can see, though at least she still doesn't speak to the air--
often.
OOC Note: Pulse of the Invisible, Gnosis 7.
You say "Anyway, good night... honestly."
Padre says "We don't have pow wows, we have potlucks. And Quiet brought this
casserole. Mmmmm."
Richard says "Ah! Pots are weaver tools! Smash! Erm....I think anyway."
Silver says "Good job changing your name, Richard. Almost. Look at your alias."
Thank you for visiting.
Please return soon.
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