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ErisReddoch
Eris Reddoch

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Jan 21
2007

22:30



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Issac Chowdhury - Bruce Johnson

JR wrote:
>> -----Original Message----- From: bounces@phoenyx.net
>> [mailto:bounces@phoenyx.net] On Behalf Of Bruce Johnson 
>> Sent: Sunday, January 21, 2007 11:00 AM To:
>> akus@phoenyx.net Subject: Re: [akus] Issac Chowdhury -
>> Bruce Johnson
>> 
>> On Jan 20, 2007, at 7:19 PM, Eris Reddoch wrote:
>> 
>>> About that SOC-3, I wonder if Issac comes from Zhodani,
>>> or Sword Worlder, space. His accent might give his
>>> background away. Sword Worlders and their friends are
>>> going to be very unpopular folks in the Spinward
>>> Marches at this point in time.
>> Ahh, thanks, I'll take bookish, socially awkward,
>> beat-up-by-fellow- street-urchins nerd with poor manners
>> over being lynched any time.
>> 
>> Lets say he's got a sword-ish accent. Among the adults in
>> his young life were some down-on-their-luck Swordworlders
>> who would entertain the impressionalble 4-year old with
>> their outlandish tales of heroism and Issac chuckles, a
>> little too loudly.
>> 
>> He raises his glass "To sordid stories...we all have 'em,
>> they're what keeps life from being boring and 
>> predictable. That's a life for groundheads, uh
>> groundhogs..."
>> 
>> As he says this, Issac thinks 'That's actually
>> smooth...wow, she MIGHT not think you're a total dweeb!'
>> 
>> However, in his haste, slightly tipsy from the beer, and
>> surprised by his spontaneous eloquence, he raises his
>> glass too swiftly and a large dollop of beer sloshes out
>> and towards Merinn...
>> 
>> OOC> GM can resolve this event, but, remember, He's got a
>> good Dex, hence a good aim... :-P
> 
> Merinn's eyes widen as the liquid surges toward her...

With a quick move she slides her chair back and the liquid 
splashes in front of her. Only a few small drops bounce off 
the table onto her clothing. Looking down she sees her shoes 
weren't quite so lucky. There is a large wet spot on the floor 
  and both of her shoes have received a good splatter of beer.

Around the lounge the quiet murmur of voices stops as 
everyone's eyes turn toward you.

Eris
Akus Moby

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