Dr Archeville

The health of my body and my 'net connection permitting ;)

I believe UP advises against Super-Sense arrays. And I agree; makes it way too cheap to get every super-sense imaginable.

For all the troubles that happened -- we were out for over half the month -- and because the Refs are quite bus with assorted RL worries (final exams, Holiday shopping, plague), every character receives a flat 5pp award (plus bonuses [NPC, rep, questions, refpoint])! 18 PL bumps this month PL11 Angel, Blink, Dalkaresh, Duskstalker, Ionica, Ironhide, Jack of all Blades, Razorwing, Spitfire, The Spartan, Twilight Gryphon PL12 Ace Danger, Divine, Edge, Quark PL13 Dark Star, Scarab PL14 Avenger Big thanks to Sand for doing most of the work!

Good News: I'm off that horrifying antibiotic. So-So News: The Holidays are keeping me quite busy. Bad News: My hacking cough is returning. Worse News: My internet connection seems to have developed Narcolepsy; it cuts off completely after anywhere from 30 minutes to two hours. I have no idea why.

Happy Birfday!

I'm more worried about my skin sloughing off.

Great Glaaki -- the possible side-effects of the antibiotic I'm on are horrendous!

Got a new antibiotic, it seems to be doing the trick. Still fatigued, but I'm not coughing nearly as much.

I've always interpreted that low-light, dark-, and ultravision are all just upgrades to your basic vision, and is thus accurate by default.

Antibiotic I got from the doctor does not seem to be helping fight off my pneumonia; I'm still very sick. Going back this afternoon for a follow-up.

I do not have the flu. I have pneumonia, in my left lung.

That's what Progression is for.

I think I know what happened to Quote's flu: it's lodged in my sinus cavities.

I'm a tad busy getting the board back into shape :smash:

mmm... marco...? If AlderWitch knows, AngryDurf should know.

(Nabbed this form EF's board.) An interesting piece that 60 Minutes did on Dungeons & Dragons, when the game was considered to be a tool of the devil during the uninformed 80s. It's been broken into two parts for YouTube consumption. XbcWKWp2UE4 3lN0nrrynb8 (The Attacks on Role-Playing games, published Winter 1994)

Condolences, man, and family comes first. We'll still be here. (Well, we should...) Do what ya gotta.

Atop the Fourth Wall: Review of the Doom comic

Geez3r speaks truth.

We've not forgotten to post these up, we're just kinda busy trying to recreate large portions of the board ;)

*note to self: install anti-fogging lenses in gym showers' hidden cams* ... *note to self: install hidden cameras in the gym's showers*

Hey, that tickles! Yes, Sorus and Blue and I go waaay back. I've known Sorus for over a decade, and Blue for nearly as long. First met Sorus on a TRANSFORMERS fan site (the Axalon Underground, or AUG), waaay back when I first manifested on the interwebs. (My handle is a direct result of that; I saw most everyone had a handle based on some TF character, so I made mine off a mind controlling mad scientist.) I met Blue at her site by following a poster from the AUG to her place, Blue's Club (BC), and got roped into some D&D PbP gaming there. Next thing I knew, I was running a D&D game, then a Marvel Super Heroes game (which lasted about a year), and others. (And all those games were lost b/c of Yuku's screwover of ezboard ) In time, I became an Admin for both the AUG and for BC. But time changes us all, and we often drift apart without meaning to. I left the AUG for a while (and BC for a loooong while) -- mostly b/c I was trying to keep this place in line -- but now I'm trying to get back to both those boards. "Make new friends, but keep the old; One is silver, the other gold."

Muppets: "Devil Went Down To Georgia"

Not using Fearsome Presence, but I wouldn't that that feat would be needed to make regular folks scream in terror once they see a guy in a zombie costume fall to pieces in front of them. (Plus, I need the Array slot for the Enhanced Anatomical Separation.)

Menagerie Stage "Oh-" That was all Dead Head could utter. Seeing the explosion, the one exactly like the one that had re-taken all his friends, and fearing for a moment that it was all about to happen again, made part of him snap. If he was alive, his reaction could be called "fainting". Since his body had no functions, the term would perhaps no apply. More importantly, though, was how he fainted: he literally fell to pieces. Both legs popped out at the hip joint, both arms at the shoulders, and his head fell off his neck, all landing in a neat pile. Of course, most of the audience was still focused on Spitifre... except for the woman who had been standing right behind Dead Head, and saw him collapse. She shrieked. At first it went unnoticed, due to all the cheers and such, but soon enough others did notice. A few dozen feet away, another person shrieked, but for different reasons. At one of the food stands, a whole chicken carcass, freshly rubbed with oil and about to be put onto a spit to roast, twitched a few times before leaping out of the cook's hands and running off down the midway! It was soon followed by another... and another... and another!