[public] Dopey_Guest dances around with glee "duh hi I'm Dopey
huh huh" =()
[public] Auryn: Hiya Dopey. ;)
[public] Sleepy_Guest: Are people always like this?
[public] Kalrania eyes Dopey and wonders who she can trick him. Talk to Breaora,
won't you? SHe sells sand at very good prices.
[public] Auryn: You mean are guests always named after the seven dwarfs? Yes.
=)
[public] Dopey_Guest duhs "sand coouhl!'
[public] Dopey_Guest is le femme this time =)
[public] Seraph very carefully keeps her face strwaight.
[public] Sleepy_Guest: Have you considered mental help, Dopey?
[public] Dopey_Guest connected as a guest to see if there /was/ anything besides
sleepy, mid as well play the name!!
[public] Sleepy_Guest: Makes sense.
[public] Tracey grins and was sleepy twice today before i created.
[public] Dopey_Guest: oooh ohhb "gues who I am!!!"
[public] Grumpy_Guest grins and goes to see what the next guest's name is.
[public] Tracey wishes she could remember the seven dorf are, i could tell you.
[public] Kh'rys: Dopey, Grumpy, Sleepy, Sneezy, Bashful, Doc, and Happy.
[public] Kh'rys: Sleepy, Sneezy, and Dopey are the most commonly logged in ones.
[public] Grumpy_Guest: everyone connect as a guest! lets see if we can get them
all on. :)
[public] Billie: who wants to be sneezy
[public] Sleepy_Guest: There seems to be too many Sleepys.
[public] Tracey: ;giggles! my client is already setup for tracey or i would.
:)
[public] Grumpy_Guest goes and opens another just for the fun of it.
[public] Sleepy_Guest: Is anyone clutching?
Guest Dwellings
Dragonsfire is based on the popular Dragonriders of Pern series by Anne McCaffrey.
We're a roleplaying rather than a combat-oriented mud; rather than having monsters
and quests and skill levels, we take the part of characters who interact with
each other in society, explore, and generally live the life of Pern as it's
transformed from text into an online, interactive environment.
Are you curious about what Pern's about? If so, you might want to type 'books',
and perhaps read some of Anne's Pern books to give you a little background on
the game. It's a roughly feudal society, mostly comprised of Holds (similar
to castles), Crafts (very like guilds), and Weyrs (where the dragons and their
riders live).
For more info, be sure to read 'news getting started', as well as the rest of
the 'news'. If you're new to the MOO environment, you may also want to take
a look at the 'help' information. A nifty web page, "Lola's Guide to Good MOOing!"
is at http://www.voicenet.com/~keet/DF/guide.html. And for character-creation
help, visit the (newly renovated) MOO School that you will find in the HUB.
Feel free to hang out here as you get acclimated, and then go 'out' to explore
the rest of Pern!
You see Miss Maggie, Umber, and Silenna here.
Dopey_Guest, Doc_Guest, and Grumpy_Guest are here.
Obvious exits:
HUB (Info Center)
[public] Doc_Guest laffs and connected another guest as bell
[public] Bashful_Guest yeahs!! "I got Bashful!!!"
[public] Sleepy_Guest: So many guests, so little timw.
[public] Fiona has left this channel.
[public] Happy_Guest yippes "I got happy!"
[public] Seraph: Good /gawd/.
[public] Bashful_Guest: come on guys one more!
[public] Sleepy_Guest: No kidding.
[public] Doc_Guest is three
[public] Tracey has a guest auction? buy a guest. slave for a day! *giggle*
[public] Dopey_Guest giggles
[public] Billie'll connect for the fourth =)
[public] Bashful_Guest: we need a sneezy!
[public] Billie meeps "wrong window!"
[public] Bashful_Guest: come on one more someone we just need one more.
[public] Sneezy_Guest is four guests and a char!! happiness
[public] Bashful_Guest: I'm two guests and two chars!
[public] Tracey: sounds rath 'char'ming.
[public] Sneezy_Guest chortles
[public] Sneezy_Guest sneezes
[public] Sleepy_Guest: Sleepy dozes
[public] Sneezy_Guest oohs party for guests and there players!
[public] Sleepy_Guest: oh darn I wanted to see if there was another guest.
[public] Sneezy_Guest ahhchoss "do one bring cats
[public] Tracey thinks we should have an 'all guest night' everyone has to log
on as gests. *giggle* see if we can guess who eachother ear. :d
[public] Sleepy_Guest darns they just start over!
[public] Kh'rys sugests, though, that since they've all been logged on, some
be logged off so that newcomers have a guest they could log on if they come
to the game?
[public] Dopey_Guest: I've already been thrown off, and I'm not even a char!
[public] Bashful_Guest: I just did.
[public] Happy_Guest sniffs and says bye, for this body anyway=)
[public] Billie: adn this one to =( achoo
[public] Billie mixed up her windows again!!!
[public] Bashful_Guest: oops sorry dopey I think that may have been me.
[public] Fiona has joined this channel.
[public] Dopey_Guest: It wasn't you, I think, Bashful
[public] Bashful_Guest: well I was sleepy for a minute.
[public] Dopey_Guest: laugh
[public] Sneezy_Guest blurbles?
[public] Bashful_Guest: I wanted to see if there was another guest and I guess
the answer is no.
[public] Doc_Guest wonders "should I keep Doc or Sneezy?
[public] Zathrus has joined this channel.
[public] Zathrus: hello
[public] Bashful_Guest: I kept bashful cause he's my favorite.
[public] Doc_Guest: hieee
[public] Dopey_Guest: Sneezy. You can relieve your allergies more. No offence.
[public] Sneezy_Guest wub allergies *Sniff* I hab a colb
[public] Tracey: ;is rolling, and i don't mean just in my irl wheelchair, i'm
/laughing/
[public] Dopey_Guest: Who dosen't?
[public] Doc_Guest gives his altie type thing some medicine and then abdciates
[public] Shel: ohh another guest. now is it a guest guest or is it a player
guest?
[public] Dopey_Guest: Who are you talking about, Shel?
[public] Bashful_Guest: party for the guests!!
[public] Shel: sleepy just connected.
[public] Sleepy_Guest is a char's guest's gust =) I'm oicking between sleepy
of Sneezy any sugggestions?
[public] Bashful_Guest blushes and hides his face "oh, I don't know"
[public] Dopey_Guest: Whatever you want, or say.
[public] Sleepy_Guest siighs "you guys are a huge help' *eyes roll*
[public] Tracey ponders logging this. hehe.
[public] Dopey_Guest: That's why we're here.
[public] Shel giggles "this would be hilarous to send to the jokes mailer on
HT
[public] Sleepy_Guest yippessds log log log *hyper!
[public] Sleepy_Guest better have sneezy "cus she ain't tired!!"
[public] Tracey nodnods! my thoughts exactly.
[public] Dopey_Guest: That's all we need I, A hyper Sleepy person. They're pretty
cool, actually.
[public] Sleepy_Guest nods "sneezy ib just to harb to pway =)
[public] Dopey_Guest: No kidding.~_^
[public] Sleepy_Guest sings a hyper song "everybody be hyper, cus hyper is fun!!!
[public] Dopey_Guest: Go Sleepy!
[public] Bashful_Guest tries to hide behind the nearest person as he rolls on
the floor laughing
[public] Sleepy_Guest waves her arms everyoone join in, she marches around bouncing
off her padded walls (didn;t I mention those? "hyper now hyoer then, I live
in the place of padded walls!"
[public] Fiona must despam; desperately trying to rp.
[public] Dopey_Guest: Are you okay, Sleepy?
[public] Sleepy_Guest a slow insiuating strand of hyperness speeds through everyone's
body as they join her song!
[public] Bashful_Guest chortles and tries to keep away from sleepy but instead
succedes in only bouncing around the chamber himself.
[public] Tracey just watches
[public] Fiona has left this channel.
[public] Dopey_Guest: Hoe,er, How do you guys do that?
[public] Sleepy_Guest sing a hyper, hyper ,hyper sings a hyper, hyper song "everybody"
bounce bounce you slowly reach her leval of craziness =)
[public] Sleepy_Guest walks along her ceiling drinking hot cocoa"
[public] Dopey_Guest: Bounceing.
[public] Shel: you type pub :sings (or whatever)
[public] Sleepy_Guest: we have an actualy guest?
[public] Dopey_Guest sings
[public] Tracey: sings :thinks it's her turn to leave. :)
[public] Dopey_Guest bounce off of padded walls
[public] Tracey wavels
[public] Tracey has left this channel.
[public] Sleepy_Guest yipees "come along sing the song you belong to hyper crazinesss,
you know it's true that's the wayy life is be crazy, be wacko, be HYPER!!!!!
[public] Dopey_Guest: What is an actually guest?
[public] Bashful_Guest peers "not me"
[public] Dopey_Guest sings hyper song
[public] Sleepy_Guest oohs..... "HYPER!" like me!! =)
[public] Zathrus has left this channel.
[public] Sleepy_Guest rocks back and forth hugging her pet golden alligator
seeca (who helps her fly) "Fly Seeca you and me will fly!
[public] Bashful_Guest flies zooming about hitting one side wall then another
without touching the floor. "Weeeeeeee this is fun!!!"
[public] Dopey_Guest fly around the room
Sleepy_Guest zooms around with her magical golden 'gator 'everyone!!!!!"
Sleepy_Guest oohs "first everyone set a desc!!
Dopey_Guest says, "What is that?"
Sleepy_Guest oohs "hyper?"
Dopey_Guest grins
Dopey_Guest says, "Who isn't HYPER??!!"
You say, "hmm hows that?"
Dopey_Guest says, "It's your true self when you're hyper."
Bashful_Guest grins and chortles "All set to terrorize!"
Sleepy_Guest yipees:takes out her cell and starts bouncing off her walls "boijg
boing boing sica where are you?"
Dopey_Guest says, "Translation?"
Sleepy_Guest takes a baton "hut to three four, to craziness and beyond
Bashful_Guest cheers "Where first?"
You say, "three choices Ista, fort, or SB""
Sleepy_Guest moblizes her troosp "to fort weyr!
Sleepy_Guest heads out to Fort Hold.
Dopey_Guest salute
You head into Pern, to Fort Hold which is part of the Fort Complex along with
the adjacent Harper and Healer Halls.
Fort Hold Courtyard
Grey stone rises high and stark to enclose this immense courtyard: over four
stories high are the man-made wings that define three sides of the quadrangle,
but towering steeper yet is the natural palisade of the cliff itself. Shuttered
windows climb nearly up to the fireheights, their placement shifting from steady
symmetry to natural irregularity as they rise. Within this expanse of grey,
all is not entirely barren of hue; beneath the wings' eaves glints gaudy, painted
scrollwork, and though the stone's kept ferociously free of other greenery,
pots of herbs -- easily shifted in time of need -- sit out in accomodating weather.
Bisecting the northwest face, rounded steps lead up to the wide doors of bronze-hued
alloy that ward the Hold's inner reaches; opposite, eroded wagon ruts trace
a path into the passageway out to the rest of Pern, and just to the south, a
narrow gate guards the trail down to the landing area. It is a summer sunset.
The season's heat burns skies clear of cloud.
You see Rosie, Clue, Lightheart, Cuilthinn, and Sunset's Fire here.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
Great Hall Landing Area Road
Sleepy_Guest heads southeast through the great main entrance, out into the world.
Dopey_Guest walks in.
The man-made wings rise above you as you near them, then finally you pass beneath
their overlook, following the wagon ruts out into the world: down the cothold-lined
ramp, angle altering as you meet up with the road.
Fort Road (#1513J)
This north-south road, bustling with activity, leads from the ramp of Fort Hold
to the main entrance of the Harper Hall. Along the cliff base there are many
cots and small holds, and a gather square lies to the northeast. River Road
leads east toward the Fort River, and off it lies a small, trailing path.
You may also take a wagon to the rest of Pern ('look wagonmaster' for help)
or head off on the trail if you're riding a runner.
It is a summer sunset. The season's heat burns skies clear of cloud.
You see wagonmaster and Chiyo here.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
Fort Hold Landing Area HEaler Hall HArper Hall Path Runner Trail Farmhold Road
Dopey_Guest traverses the route down from the Hold.
Sleepy_Guest heads down the trailing path.
You head quite a distance down the path.
Outside the Dragon Inn
At this juncture, the path splits; just to the east is a large, warmly-lit building
-- the Dragon Inn -- built into the side of the hill. Broad and deep, its porch
is sheltered by a wide overhang of the same stone that forms the building itself,
and a cluster of bentwood chairs off to one side mark its use as a place to
sit and talk. Above the wide double doors is a well-weathered sign with a blue
dragon and rider painted on it, accompanied by the words 'Arnard and Eldetta,
proprietors' in elaborate scrollwork. The windowboxes are filled with trailing
greenery, some in blossom; the shutters are kept well-oiled against Thread or
bad weather. When the shutters are open, one can see a warmly glowlit room through
the window, and hear pleasant music faintly in the background.
A high path ventures steeply up to the northwest and out of sight; beware of
that route, as local rumor has it that people who venture too far in have gotten
quite, quite lost. The eastern road that heads back to the Fort Crossroads is
certainly more well-travelled, wide enough for three runners to ride abreast.
It is a summer sunset. The season's heat burns skies clear of cloud.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
Dragon Inn Trail Route to Crossroads
Dopey_Guest joins you from near the Fort crossroads.
Sleepy_Guest oohs "everyone carry a sign saying Dwarfs for craziness or something!"
Dopey_Guest says, "How do you get a sign?"
Sleepy_Guest says, "put it in your desc or wearing?""
Bashful_Guest
This little dwarf is wearing a floppy pointed hat. He quite frequently blushes
and tries to hide.
Bashful is carring a sign saying "DWARFS FOR CRAZINESS
Bashful_Guest is 17 Turns, 11 months, and 24 days old.
He is awake and looks alert.
Bashful_Guest nods and gives an odd little salute with his sign in his @wearing.
Dopey_Guest says, "Don't have that."
Sleepy_Guest
A small though obviously gpointe hat girl, carrying a tall wooden sign saying
Dwarfs that are hyper crazy are upraising!
He's wearing a blue-and-white striped shirt and tan trousers.
Sleepy_Guest is 17 Turns old.
It is awake and looks alert.
Just passing through.
Dopey_Guest
By definition, guests appear nondescript.
underwear
Dopey_Guest is 32 Turns, 6 months, and 21 days old.
It is awake and looks alert.
Dopey_Guest smile at Bashful Guest
Sleepy_Guest strides on "everyone march!"
Sleepy_Guest ventures the steep trail to the northwest.
The climb is perhaps an hour's walk on foot--all uphill, and steep at that--as
the narrow trail twists and turns up into the Fort foothills, through groves
of trees and along small meadows. A cothold or two houses some herdbeasts, grazing,
and a stream is audible in the distance as you pass. Finally, at long last,
the trail breaks out onto a broad plateau.
Plateau
The wide plateau stretches out far before you, ground dropping off to all sides.
The land appears to be fertile, gauging by the plentiful grasses; in spring
and summer, this area is rich with wildflowers of all varieties. Here and there,
a flat rock catches and holds the sunlight, making a warm place to sit and think,
or maybe talk. From here, no human civilization is visible, except for the occasional
dragon flying overhead.
The sky is a clear swathe above you, pierced only by the great bulk of the Fort
Mountains to the north and west. The sound of rushing water can be heard to
the west, and a steep trail leads off to the southeast. It is a summer evening.
The season's heat burns skies clear of cloud.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
Southeast
Dopey_Guest manages to make it up from below.
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "@move?"
Dopey_Guest scrabbles down the trail from high above.
OOC: Sleepy_Guest says "sure, check the map "
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "@move me to #551"
Sleepy_Guest walks out.
Main Living Cavern (#551J)
Grey stone arches a vast vault overhead, details of the ceiling all but disappearing
in the shadows cast by warm, human-height glowsconces and the night hearth's
flames; tapestries texture the smooth walls, looking down upon the raised dais,
the expanse of tables, the flagstones left cleared for impromptu dancing.
A single broad archway, its carved pattern worn soft with time and passersby's
touch, leads west into the bowl; two more, narrower but just as tall, give access
to the bustle of living caverns in the south. Predominant looms the builders'
masterpiece: the imposing staircase that twines up along the northern wall,
leading to the weyr's huge kitchens.
Vintner Harry busies himself behind the 'bar'; nearby hangs the day's 'menu'.
You see Denassa, Meeko, Trader, Dar, Sheba, and Anik here.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
Bowl Lower Caverns Stairs Weyr Tunnel
Dopey_Guest walks in.
Sleepy_Guest chants a long song "dwarfs for Craziness march on singing or hyper
song, you'll be crazyy in a while but it won't hurt if you smile!!
Dopey_Guest sing hyper song
Sleepy_Guest marches around the sane people singing her song of craziness
Bashful_Guest chortles and marshes with his sign it bounsing up and down as
he marches along "Hi ho, hi ho It's off to terrorize we go."
Dopey_Guest sing crazyness song
Dopey_Guest march
Sleepy_Guest says, "OH i'm the crazy girl who leads us all, WE're the crazy
dwarfs from a long time ago. Eatning losts of hyper, drinking crazy drinks we
sghall make you crazy"
Sleepy_Guest says, "it doesn't stink"
Dopey_Guest says, "Be a crazy person, it does a body good!"
OOC: Bashful_Guest giggles as he checks the @sweep "Hiya Gr'ym"
Sleepy_Guest says, "Be a crazy person, you know ytou should!!"
Dopey_Guest says, "It improves self esteem!Join out,er, our club!"
Sleepy_Guest says, "and if you don't we'll use you as a rug!!"
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "he's only listening he can't respond."
Dopey_Guest says, "Be as crazy as you can be!"
OOC: Sleepy_Guest says "who?"
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "Gr'ym"
OOC: Sleepy_Guest says "he's the only other person here?"
Dopey_Guest says, ""
OOC: Bashful_Guest nods "but there are people elsewhere I think"
Dopey_Guest says, "I gotta go th, er to the insane place. Bye!"
Sleepy_Guest marches onward
Bashful_Guest frowns at dopey but chortles again and heads out somewhere anywhere"
Main Living Cavern (#551J)
Grey stone arches a vast vault overhead, details of the ceiling all but disappearing
in the shadows cast by warm, human-height glowsconces and the night hearth's
flames; tapestries texture the smooth walls, looking down upon the raised dais,
the expanse of tables, the flagstones left cleared for impromptu dancing.
A single broad archway, its carved pattern worn soft with time and passersby's
touch, leads west into the bowl; two more, narrower but just as tall, give access
to the bustle of living caverns in the south. Predominant looms the builders'
masterpiece: the imposing staircase that twines up along the northern wall,
leading to the weyr's huge kitchens.
Vintner Harry busies himself behind the 'bar'; nearby hangs the day's 'menu'.
You see Denassa, Meeko, Trader, Dar, Sheba, and Anik here.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
Bowl Lower Caverns Stairs Weyr Tunnel
OOC: Sleepy_Guest says "ista weyr?"
OOC: Bashful_Guest nods "Yeperdeper!"
Sleepy_Guest lets go the long way =)
Sleepy_Guest huts "to our base of operation
Bashful_Guest shrugs "sounds good."
Sleepy_Guest goes home.
You click your heels three times.
Guest Dwellings (#3811J)
Dragonsfire is based on the popular Dragonriders of Pern series by Anne McCaffrey.
We're a roleplaying rather than a combat-oriented mud; rather than having monsters
and quests and skill levels, we take the part of characters who interact with
each other in society, explore, and generally live the life of Pern as it's
transformed from text into an online, interactive environment.
Are you curious about what Pern's about? If so, you might want to type 'books',
and perhaps read some of Anne's Pern books to give you a little background on
the game. It's a roughly feudal society, mostly comprised of Holds (similar
to castles), Crafts (very like guilds), and Weyrs (where the dragons and their
riders live).
For more info, be sure to read 'news getting started', as well as the rest of
the 'news'. If you're new to the MOO environment, you may also want to take
a look at the 'help' information. A nifty web page, "Lola's Guide to Good MOOing!"
is at http://www.voicenet.com/~keet/DF/guide.html. And for character-creation
help, visit the (newly renovated) MOO School that you will find in the HUB.
Feel free to hang out here as you get acclimated, and then go 'out' to explore
the rest of Pern!
You see Miss Maggie, Umber, and Silenna here.
Sleepy_Guest is here.
Obvious exits:
HUB (Info Center)
Bashful_Guest vanishes for the HUB.
DF Information Center (HUB) (#700J)
This room is the information center for Dragonsfire Pern. You may want to consult
'news crafts', 'news holds', and 'news weyrs' for more information on the onstage
organizations of DF, or look at the bulletin board for job announcements. Please
check out 'news etiquette' to smooth your way.
Off to one side are the temporary guest dwellings for new residents of Dragonsfire.
Nearby, archways lead to each Hold; you're welcome to explore there, or catch
a wagon or boat to visit areas elsewhere on Pern.
You see Bulletin Board, Where is Everyone?, Really Useful Age Machine, Strasbourg
Clock, Taliesin, and Cascada here.
Obvious exits:
MOO School Guest Dwellings Ista Hold Southern Boll Hold Fort Hold
Bashful_Guest materializes.
Sleepy_Guest materializes.
You take the long ship ride to Ista Hold. The air is salty, tropical.
Courtyard (#2897J)
This large courtyard is kept clear of all greenery, but it is not without decoration.
The flagstones that make up the floor are set in geometrical patterns, and stone
benches and graceful statues are dotted around the courtyard. It is surrounded
on three sides by a great wall, and to the west by the hold proper.
A large gate in the east wall leads out to the ramp and the docking cavern beyond,
a smaller gate leads northeast to the runner trail, and huge doors set in the
cliffside to the west lead into the hold itself.
It is a summer evening. The heat of the day is cooled by a gentle breeze.
You see Watchwher, Nefer, and Cartak here.
Obvious exits:
Hold Doors Gates Ista Smith Hall Runner Trail STables
Sleepy_Guest walks in.
[public] Llaeran has joined this channel.
[public] Llaeran tries to decide what his first chan-send on this MOO is going
to be...and chooses a classic. "Hello World!"
[public] Bashful_Guest peers "Ohh an innocent bystander."
[public] Sleepy_Guest oohs "join the dwarf or craziness upraising?
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "we could terrorize him but that might just be plain
mean."
OOC: Sleepy_Guest'll ask him if he minds!
OOC: Bashful_Guest grins and is definetly very hyper now.
OOC: Sleepy_Guest snickers "he doesn't mind /yet/ =)
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "so hub it"
Bashful_Guest vanishes for the HUB.
DF Information Center (HUB) (#700J)
This room is the information center for Dragonsfire Pern. You may want to consult
'news crafts', 'news holds', and 'news weyrs' for more information on the onstage
organizations of DF, or look at the bulletin board for job announcements. Please
check out 'news etiquette' to smooth your way.
Off to one side are the temporary guest dwellings for new residents of Dragonsfire.
Nearby, archways lead to each Hold; you're welcome to explore there, or catch
a wagon or boat to visit areas elsewhere on Pern.
You see Bulletin Board, Where is Everyone?, Really Useful Age Machine, Strasbourg
Clock, Taliesin, and Cascada here.
Obvious exits:
MOO School Guest Dwellings Ista Hold Southern Boll Hold Fort Hold
Bashful_Guest materializes.
[public] Auryn belatedly wavies. Hiya Llaeran! ;)
You say, "oh darn I just tried adding a channel and it wont let me :("
Sleepy_Guest patpats
[public] Tracey stumbles on a clutch of eggs and tries to desifer a theme. crazy
hobby i have, some reason i have this autmadic thing that looks for a them in
anything, even it the names ppl choos for there firlizards :d
[public] Shel: good luck figuring out the theme of my flits.
[public] Sleepy_Guest: The people of crazy will! Where?
[public] Shel: my own flits no eggs. I have Leslie, Neptune, and Her Gracelessness
[public] Tracey looks for themes, she never finds them though.
[public] Llaeran: So where's the RP tonight? If any?
[public] Billie'll rp her non guest
[public] Bashful_Guest grins "We are making crazy rp!"
[public] Billie meeps "window mixup!
Tarin materializes.
Tarin
Many adjectives have been used to describe Tarin, but beautiful has never been
one of them. She's plain. Very plain. Really quite astonishingly plain. Either
by design or accident, her straight black hair sticks out at unfortunate angles,
and her eyes are hazel; a dull, muddy, indeterminate color. There are, perhaps
in fiction, people who go through phases of looking like her who eventually
blossom into being quite attractive, but let's face it. Tarin looks the way
she looks, and that's all there is to it.
Tarin is wearing a set of dark grey leathers which are notable only in that
they're clothes that Tarin's wearing. Not too new, not too old, and not the
sort of thing your discerning fashion model would be caught in. Tarin, of course,
has different standards.
Her shoulder patch has a jagged black X on a dark green background.
Attached to her tunic is knot made of brown, black, and plum-blue threads.
Tarin is 18 Turns, 11 months, and 27 days old.
She is awake and looks alert.
(To Bashful_Guest and Sleepy_Guest) Tarin pages: hey.
Bashful_Guest chortles evilly "ohhh... look a person."
Tarin says, "Not for too long. Do you need help with something?"
Sleepy_Guest marches 'ruond train singing the crazy song "we will make you crazy,
we will ins=fuse you with hyper, join us in the Great Dwarf Upraising!
Bashful_Guest chuckles "Ohh he missed the great guest uprising!"
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "don't mind us we're just being crazy"
Tarin says, "Right, well, if that's it, I've finished what I came here to do.
Enjoy dragonsfire."
Tarin goes home.
Bashful_Guest giggles "I think we flustered him."
Sleepy_Guest snickrs smirkily "are first victim, nnow onward to mor!" =0
Bashful_Guest frowns and contimplates "Where next? we don't want to disrupt
actual rp."
Sleepy_Guest points on her map "Harper/Healer!?!
Bashful_Guest shrugs "Why not we'll find someone
You say, "@move me to #5555"
Harper Courtyard (#5555J)
The cliff face serves as one wall of this huge quadrangle; smooth-walled buildings
of fitted stone rise up the other three sides, graven at their heights with
intricate knotwork that's painted afresh each spring in Harper blue and white.
Though runners and apprentices alike pass through this courtyard, it's immaculately
swept; benches provide room for studying during good weather, and there's always
room for dancing.
Archways line this courtyard: among them, to the south, is the main hall; west
is the healer hall and the landing area for visiting dragons; and north lies
the road to the rest of Pern. A low walled area next to the kitchen door contains
a tiny 'garden.'
It is a summer evening. The season's heat burns skies clear of cloud.
You see Splotch, Black Diamond, Daia, Sarum, Prisoner Planet Ix Egg, The Box
Egg, Caladan's Comfort Egg, Water of Life Egg, Arrakeen Castle Egg, and GypsyRover
here.
Aeravyn and Tracey are here.
Obvious exits:
Fort Road Main Hall Archway to Healer STables Instrument Workshop Drumheights
Kitchen Choral Hall
Aeravyn says, "Waiting for the eggs to do something special?"
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "oops actual rp."
Aeravyn nods at the eggs
Aeravyn says, "Hi Bashful!"
Sleepy_Guest walks in.
OOC: Sleepy_Guest says "are we interrrupting imprtant rp?"
OOC: Aeravyn says "no"
OOC: Aeravyn says "flit eggs, we're being watchful"
Aeravyn stretches adn yawns
Aeravyn
Tall with coppery hair that flows to her mid back in loose curly tendrils. She
has haunting blue eyes with green rims that follow you with accuacy akin to
an eagle. Her smile is never faltering. A light spray of frecjkles covers her
nose. 5'9'' tall and whipcord lean.
Dark blue dress that gently sweeps the floor. Plain adn homely. A cape hangs
free behind her.
Aeravyn is 16 Turns, 11 months, and 24 days old.
She is awake and looks alert.
Tracey
Soft crystal blue eyes peer out from this young woman's slightly rounded face,
while soft brown hair creeps down to partially hide her eyes, the rest flowing
down to the middle of her back. Standing just over five foot in hieght, well
developed womanly curves accent her figure in all the right places, making her
quite pretty to look at.
The light blue dress she wears today is warn more for comfort than anything
else, the lower portion of it's v-neck fastened closed with a single shipfish
shaped button, stopping it short of revieling to much of her nicely formed figure.
Gathered around her and tied with a matching blue ribbon, that is easily untied
and disregarded with one semple motion, the fabric lays smoothly over her body,
outlining and highliting her womanly curves with every movement. On her feet
she wears a semple pair of brown leather sandles.
Tracey is 16 Turns, 6 months, and 26 days old.
She is awake, but has been staring off into space for 3 minutes.
Aeravyn smiles at Bashful_guest
Tracey blinks at the voice coming of of her day dream in her place on a nearby
binch, "huh? -oh, um no mam." a blush take over shy girl's face, "i, um, was
just sitting here enjoying the evening."
Sleepy_Guest move her baton and bounces up and down around the sane (for now)
people "WE're the dwarfs who're upraising for craziness. We will make ytou crazy.
*dum dum* IF you choose to be normal, you will have to be (um)...
Aeravyn Laughs and raises an eyebrow at the 'dawrves"
Aeravyn Nods at Tracey and smile as she realizes how shy she is and decides
to be more soft spoken than normal.
Bashful_Guest comes in wistleing then starts out singing "Hi ho, Hi ho, It's
off to terrorze we go."
OOC: Tracey laughs at you guests. hehe.
Sleepy_Guest joins in "we coem from the north, we come from the south, and hyperness
will be are gowth!?!
Aeravyn shakes head in beweilderment
Bashful_Guest chortles and starts to do a dance around the /sane/ people.
OOC: Tracey needs to idle again, sorry :P
Sleepy_Guest sings "and though you might be quite sane noowwwww, by the time
we're done you'll think your a cow =)
OOC: Aeravyn says "you two ooc friends?"
Bashful_Guest joins in with sleepy "oh where oh where has my little purple cow
gone? over the moon and past the dawn."
OOC: Bashful_Guest peers at Sleepy "Never met her"
OOC: Aeravyn says "same dwarf theing :)"
OOC: Sleepy_Guest says "it's a boredom in the hands of the wrong person thang
=)"
OOC: Bashful_Guest says "just random crazyness"
OOC: Aeravyn says "thinking of joining us?"
Sleepy_Guest peers at their victim, "the clown?"
Aeravyn touches an egg shyly
Aeravyn says, "Victim?" gulps"
Bashful_Guest chortles as his part of the song doesn't rhyme very well. So off
he goes to try again. "The clown went down, down to town. and what did she see
but a great big bee."
Aeravyn perrs curiousyl at the pair, not sure what to do.
Aeravyn crosses into the healers' courtyard, under the western arch.
THE END OF THE GREAT DWARF UPRAISING Thanks everyone who came it
was alot of fun.