Sun Aug 5 17:40:57 2001


12 o''clock AM, Day of the Moon, 14th of the Month of the Spring on the Theran calendar Iriogam perished, never to return.

Race:	orc
Class:	berserker
Level:	42
Alignment:	Evil
Ethos:	Chaotic
Cabal:	ENTROPY, the Barons of Chaos
Age:	34
Hours:	153
PK Ratio:	55% (closer to 100% is better)

Probably one of the most adorable orcs(if they can be considered adorable). I think those orcs that have come before you (Hzarith, Mebain, Tillilare, etc) have a lot to learn from both you and Chuntog.

Chuntog!!

Probably the worst part of my character's long-lived career was having to turn around and kill you for taking his things. Though you wouldn't be the first or the last orc I've killed. That's chaos, disorder and savage instinct at its best. Thanks for the memorable character and for enriching the experience for the Chieftain. He had plans of bedding this pwettah orc whore and having little runts but those are now shattered.

'Is tha pwettah orc.'

'nah, Chieftian pwettaha. Eatum ifum thinkin argu withum!'

Chuntog! Iriogam! Nah...Naz most cunnin' orc!


Well played and good luck with the next.

Chuntog think what fun be if all three good Orcs got together. No happen. Poor Chuntog!

One was an orc to the core...

And you were just fun to be around.

You were part of the reason I deleted my Baron.

I felt like I didn't rate around you.

Good stuff an good luck.

well cant believe i did not rate a goodbye we ranked up togother and loved the way you would not take no for a answer and taking my axe was just friggin hilarious loved the rp sorry we had to end up the way we did but had to defend the scions ")

I just thought I'd say, I really got a kick out of watching this
character. I think it was a complete hoot how you played her.
It's a shame I had no IC reason to ever do anything with you
(other than smite the dickens out of you for being a foolish
mortal in front of me once... but I refrained). I think you
did a really good job here; I never saw you go out of character
even when it would have benefitted you to do so.

Very cool.

So you played Authia too huh? nice
I know you probably don't care but I thought you rp'd really well with Iriogam. I would have liked to learn more things about chaos by hanging around you more but you just freaked me out being in my range and with all that gorgeous eq, I thought it best just to keep my distance. Well good luck on your next char.

There has been a family situation in real life that has caused me to be a way. I have to agree with you though, I also felt completely comfortable around you and you were an orc. I did alot of things for you, more things then you probably know too. I will miss you as a character it seemed to me you opened up to me and we often shared some really great conversations although it took me a while sometimes to understand exactly what you were saying.

With that being said you did an excellent job. I was really hoping you'd have your own clan.

I interacted with you with like.. four different chars,
and you never failed to crack me up. I'd actually written
something into my role involving you while I was still making
a bid for Entropy. Just got too damn bored playing a healer.

Anyhoo, this was one of the few chars that managed to create
a really unique, outstanding role - even now, "Iriogam looks more
confident as she shouts, "Meh so pwettah!" makes me chuckle a little.

Big grats on the char, and thanks for remembering me - I'm
assuming that's who you meant by "Juppoty" :P

This was probably the most role-play intensive I've ever been in this game. I pretty much wanted to see what the Orc class had to offer, and I thought up a great role and went with it. Orcs as a whole are a decent class, though being the muck of Theran society took its toll after a while. Theres more enemies then you can shake a stick at, nobody trusts you, and your easy prey from lack of defensible skills. Doppel sure helped a helluva lot, but the whole speech handicap gave that away. I really didnt have a lot of time to play this summer, fifty of those hours out of that 153 should have been spent sleeping, but oh well. I stopped playing a couple weeks ago when I got pissed at myself for constantly dying, and never really started back. Schools about to be started, so I'll probably be back in my groove then.

Goodbyes and what have you...

Tribunal- Zieth, you were probably the only tribunal I ever constantly talked to, enjoyed that, you were very hard to manipulate and stuck to your guns, nice.
The cabal as a whole needs to lose the whole "guilty by association" idea and not so easily fall to the excuse 'I was doppled.' Though 4/5ths of my flags were my own fault.

Sylvans- I stayed the hell away from you guys and never once walked into a wall of thorns.

Marans- Bessian, I enjoyed convincing you I didn't have a dark heart, you made it pretty tough. I really played Iriogam as neutral, I pretty much didn't attack people unless they gave me a reason to.

Dawn- Braiden, you were great and played the role of apostle well in my opinion. Satinka, you gave in way to easily to me claiming to have a light heart, towards the end you were just..annoying. Gabinetto, your panther form was enjoyable to interact with, so were you.

Heralds- Arvam, I had a damn fun time annoying the piss out of you, being smited for doppling an immortal numerous times wasn't fun, if its bad to do it, I say you shouldn't be able to, I think once you hit 55 or so you'll be safe though.
Tindarelin, whered you go? You were the only one I felt completely comfortable around, and damn, you were an elf.

Scions- Wow, you guys were some killers. I don't think I had any positive interactions with any of you, I was always getting attacked.

Ragers- Arkayvorak, had fun ranking with you and what not. Iildrist, same to you. Didn't really have to fear any of you I guess, didn't use magic alot.

Entropy- Dariana, you were just great. I spent many a mud session just talking with you, free time well spent.
Nazgauga, I doubt there will be a better chief after you bite the proverbial bullet. I really didn't like you in charector, you disgusted me as did every other orc, I really hated dying to you, but thats what happens when you loot the chiefs corpse. Well played.
Everyone else but Nedrio almost never showed up, all two of you or so.

Hrmm..who else..

Juppoty, I really hated to see that you had deleted, you were fun.

Immortals- Had a few confusing moments OOC with some of you about ditching flags, and I still don't really know what was going on.

Pico, I really hate that you're doing stuff behind the scenes for the majority of your playing time, when I played Aauthia it seemed like you were vis'd constantly and I enjoyed the hell out of it. Are you giving entropy back to the 'chaotic stupid' way of things? Also, was the dead givaway that someone is doppeled by looking at them tweak on purpose, or is it a bug? Seeing two health bars is more of an OOC way of letting someone know that the person they are talking to isn't who they are, and was a thorn in my side when I wanted to be incognito, but oh well.

Astein- You play the part of a drow god to damn good. I don't think I ever did anything to even begin to impress you, I really didn't know how.

Cyradia, glad you enjoyed the role. Never did get that title though, to bad.

You guys run a good game.

I'll probably regret deleting soon, but I lost my drive to play, I got more pissed off then pleased at the end and wasn't enjoying myself.

Till the next,

Lhydia/Graffilon and to many others.

Well, heres my role. I never actually copied my description, oops. If anyone has it and wants to post it, I'd appreciate it.




Iriogam never was a ‘normal’ Orc. The way she was conceived was naturally the way it was always done, though what happened after with her mother Chaal was different indeed. Chaal had never been one to sit around the stew pot and watch life pass her by, she always used her natural gifts of cunning and ‘beauty’ to get her far in the clan. She happened to be one of the many wives of the chief of that time. Her home wasn’t located in the village, but in a cave about a mile from it. Figuring that she would be safer away from the almost constant raiding of the time, she traveled to and from the village daily, the chief not really caring where she was most of the time. Though she thought it would be a safe thing, it proved to be the opposite when a band of elven scouts stumbled upon her while she was making her way back to her home. She smelled them almost immediatly, and naturally ran for the safety of her dark cave. While running, she felt something hit her in the back of her head, then she remembered falling, then nothing else.
‘Ren ah floau sa tweirnia?’ she heard as she came around groggily. Her hands were bound above her head, her feet bound at the foot of what felt like a table under her. Hissing loudly to those around her and glaring icily at the first form she could focus on, she felt an unholy stab in her brain. The hiss turned to a whimper, and she slipped back into unconsciousness. Upon awakening the second time, she found that there was only one other person in the room with her. Finally able to see clearly, she saw that the other person in the room was an elf in flowing white robes, he was mumbling unintelligible words to himself, a sheen coating of sweat beads dotting his forehead. Then she noticed his hands were on her overly round belly, and she cowered for the first time in true fear, though not for the unborn child in her womb, but for her innards. The elf looked her in the eyes, and smiled softly at her, seeming to be finished with his work. He then placed a hand on her head, and everything faded from her view.
She sat up slowly and realized she was in her cave, everything seemed normal but the cramping in her belly, and the puddle of liquid she was laying in. Immediatly realizing that she was about to birth another child, hopefully a live one this time, she wobbled over to the village as fast as she could, wondering if the elves she had seen were even real, or merely a dream.
Finally on a dark, rainy night, Iriogam was born. After hearing the wailing of, not an Orc pup, but a grown Orc, Chaal sat up and looked for the first time at the slimy green ball of newborn Orc lying in the smelly hay under her. Her daughter looked as grotesque and normal as any Orc should, and even had three horns protruding like a crown out of her forehead, surely an accomplishment. Then she noticed the eyes staring back at her, piercing her very soul it seemed. They were not the beady black eyes of an orc, they were the full, almond shaped eyes of an elf, and they were the deepest shade of green Chaal had ever seen. Knowing that something was wrong with her child, she took it and wrapped it in a not-so-clean blanket, and hid it to her breast, then laid back and drifted into sleep.
She was awoken by a crying and something being lifted off her chest, she sat up and saw that a male had taken her child, and was starting to walk away. She jumped up and hit him in the head with a rock she had picked up. He fell and dropped the baby, which set upon a loud shrill of wailing. Knowing full well that they would kill her child, her only child that ever lived through a birthing process, she picked her up, and ran back to her cave, for fear of herself and her babe. She gathered all her belongings, and set out into the night, silent babe in tow.

Loyalty/Love

Chaal taught Iriogam that her only loyalties should be to herself, herself and no one else. Love is a stupid emotion only felt by the fae folk, and is a waste of self. It is okay to let someone love you, so long as you gain something from it.


Lust/Escape

Sometimes the only way out of danger, is to distract you’re pursuer with the yearning of their loins. Iriogam was an unnatural beauty in Chaal’s eyes, because of her Elven features, and horns. Of course you could cower your way out, beg for mercy, but flaunting yourself would not only get you out of danger, but it might gain you material things as well.


Possession

Beings will always look at you and see what you wear and carry. If you look to ragged, they will take advantage of your weakness, if you look to good, they will fear you. Always look your best material wise, as well as physically wise. Carry a bigger sword or axe then your opponents, and they will fear you. Use whatever you can to take what you can of theirs.

Combat

If ever faced with a fight, whether you started it or not, run like hell. If you cannot run, or cower your way out, then fight like no ones ever fought before, use cunning, viciousness, spit, hiss, kick, bite, scrape, do anything to kill your oppressors. Always try to fight in numbers.

Confusion/Chaos

Do whatever possible to confuse everyone around you, pretend you’re a grape, yell like a rabid wombat, howl like a broken duck, disorder is the key to gaining an end. If people don’t know what is going on around them, how can they know what you are doing? Try starting fires, or causing hideous odors, these are the things that keep you safe.


These were the things Iriogam was taught by Chaal, and she was unusually quick to learn them. Not only did she inherit the elven eyes, but it seems a bit of wit, though she is far less intelligent then the elves themselves, she is as cunning as they come, and as vain. She sees herself as the only important being in the universe, she is the most beautiful by far, no one can even hold a candle to her. She is disgusted by her mother, and other Orcs she comes into contact with, though surely she does not tell them that, she will even flatter them in hopes of gaining something in return. She recognizes the fact that she is gifted, and won’t hesitate to let it be known. She dresses herself in gaudy jewelery at times that it is available, and paints her lips red, though a bit sloppily. She mimics the ways of fashion and tr end to the best of her Orcish ability, impressing herself far more then she impresses others.

After she can take the presence of her mother no longer, she leaves their dwelling place in search of something better, something worthy of her time and effort. She doesn’t even think of going back to the clan like her mother, though she knows she could be their queen. She seeks someone, or some place worthy of her time, perhaps someone better then herself..if there is such a thing.

While I despised Keniston for getting that idea in your head, it was friggin hilarious the way you played that off that you thought we were married. Did a real good job playing stupid, but truly believed the dumb things you thought. It's very rare I see a good 'dumb' character. The whole thing with the book was great. Well played all around.

Forgot to mention Padgett and Lucokwich. Padgett, you are one of the coolest assassins I've seen. You've actually assassinated all four of my last chars at least once. I made it a goal to befriend you with this char, and I'm damn glad I did. It was fun running around with you trying to rank and what not. I contemplated going after your pendant once, then said forget it. You're to awesome of an assassinater to piss off. Thanks for putting up with me. Lucokwich, I went around with you after I saw you rip Tillilare a new one. While I was doppeled and in his group. You are definetly an AP to be feared, and the whole war/rage thing you've got going was interesting as well. I think you were two of the only people I'd really try to be around group wise, I played the best Orc ever, and I would only surround myself with the best person of every class as I saw it. Righto.

Chuntog best Orc ever! Chuntog wipe floor with you.

once again you cheat me

good job

>Immortals- Had a few confusing
>moments OOC with some of
>you about ditching flags, and
>I still don't really know
>what was going on.

Unless you're abusing a bug, Immortals shouldn't care about ditching a flag. If there was a problem with an Immortal, as always, please contact the IMPs.

>
>Pico, I really hate that you're
>doing stuff behind the scenes
>for the majority of your
>playing time, when I played
>Aauthia it seemed like you
>were vis'd constantly and I
>enjoyed the hell out of
>it.

Part of it is that about the last month I haven't had as much time for CF and part of it is as you describe, doing things behind the scenes. It's unfortunate that both for CF, as with most organizations, that as you move up the more you have influence over, but the less you have time to actually do.

Are you giving
>entropy back to the 'chaotic
>stupid' way of things?

I hope not.

>Also, was the dead givaway
>that someone is doppeled by
>looking at them tweak on
>purpose, or is it a
>bug? Seeing two health
>bars is more of an
>OOC way of letting someone
>know that the person they
>are talking to isn't who
>they are, and was a
>thorn in my side when
>I wanted to be incognito,
>but oh well.

Sounds like a bug. I certainly wouldn't want it to be as you describe. If you have a more specific description or some examples, please send them along so I can have a coder look into it.

You were great... seriousley, a great, great person to interact with... I always sorta snorted you aside... but you saved my ass a couple times... and deep down inside, I had a soft spot for you... Couldn't imagine the amount of times that ragers would want to kill you, and i'd step in and say... that one's with me... helped you rank a bit, at the higher levels... you obviousley had trouble finding decent groups... anyway, great interaction, and I hope to see more of these hilarious characters..... Iriogam removes a black hammer pendant... hehe, there's no pendants, I swear... heh... that always made me laugh.

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