The_Mather1

But can they differ computer-zombies from themselves? Only visible difference is that his hair doesn't fall of, his skin never rots more than it seems to have done and that he'd moan "PC'zzz!" rather than "Brainzzz!".

"Sure, but do you want a rouge, archer or tank?" Mathias responds, following with a smile. "Though you should know that Homer I'm talking about is the one from the Simpsons."

The Japanese emperor sends a strongly worded letter to hell.

Amoused me rather. Anyways I was kinda wondering why I chose a stout instead of akevit. Mathias paid the bartender for the akevit and took a sip, savouring the spiced licorice-like flavour. "Ah, nothing like a nice akevit." Then he turned around to the others in the tavern, "Now don't get the same idea Homer did and order a pint of it.".

I just thought it seemed like a "What about me?".

Or get a computer nerd who doesn't even leave his bed to go to school do it. I'm talking about Ouyso he is pale enough, he has bad enough teeth and he has a giant scar on his back/arms that could look like rotting tissue.

Sorry, I don't think "A Dusty" sounds like an amount.

Well I didn't actually do anything but socialize and get myself something to drink.

Only difference being that we're aestetically the same, so it's more like to someone with a rarity, like red(ish) hair.

Mathias smells the water, "That wasn't very nice!". Then he turns to the bartender, "Got akevit?"...

"A drunk military captain and a drunk fisherman, guess why they gave it to me."

Mathias hands the man in the disturbing cloak a small pouch of coins. "Bartender, a mug of milk please." He then pulls out a jar of ground chocolate and a handfull snape weed and mixes it with the milk. "Here's a hangover cure if you need it."

Mathias bursts out in a laughter that sounds almost as if he's choking, "No, my good ma'am, a true man drinks more spiced drinks, beer is what you drink when you just want something to drink. Anyways what does a woman know about whatt truemen drink?"

I want a familiar, everything I have had has just gone rogue.

The dark man looks at the new arrival. "Mathias, here. But why so light on the drinks?" He then flips a coin to the bartender, "Here, pour him a beer instead."

The order is the ones here with numberish names after their amount of influence (as I see it) lately.

The bartender finishes pouring the beer and the dark man hands over a coin. Then he takes a sip, thinking about the two odd guys who just stopped arguing.

Or: An Archi: 1000 A Ross: 500 A Retech: 200 A Grim: 100 A Nex: 50 An Icu: 20 An Earth: 10 A Mather: 5 A Trol: 1 A Hex: 0.001 For those not on the list, it is merely because your (nick)name doesn't sound like any sort of numbering.

Suddenly it grev very dark and the crack of a thunderbolt was heard. The tavern's door opened and in entered a being dressed in loose, black clothes and boots. It was about 1.70 tall but its appearance was hidden beneath the clothing. The beings face was hidden by the shaddow of a brown trilby hat, but beneath it light brown hair flowed just past the neck. The being sat down on a bar stool and ordered a dark stout. It then took to examining the room, revealing its face; it was definitley the face of a human male, he had no beard but a large scar on the right side of his chin, going along the bottom part of his jaw. In the shadow of the hat, blue eyes shone.

Ehh... Ouyso is a decent coder, he can code in C++, html, php and one or two other languages. Though I dubt he'd care to help. Or someone here could try to learn lua, which seems fairly simple.

What about SPORE, one ship at a time? :razz: Nah, because of some... odd... reason I can't access online. :unsure:

A good tip for paintballing, never storm on small courses!

An elder dragon should be between familiar and NPC doing what seems to be best, unless you ask it to do something very specific which seems harmless. Most elder dragons in movies or such at least are wise.

Actual guns are just a bonus in my plans, my primaries will be mellee or nailgun if in defencive position. Also I have tomorrow and the next day off from school because I had math exam and it's english (and preparation) those days. And the math exam was a piece of cake... or rather a feast with the amount of candy and soda I brought.

Note that I was using a spring piston-type (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Airgun#Spring-piston) airgun, and that it was strong enough to produce considderable recoil.