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Feb. 19th, 2002
Hi-Ho, Hi-Ho, it's off to slay I go!
Feb. 19th, 2002 08:53 pmThis works for me.. I even tend to play dwarfs when given the chance.
I Am A: True Neutral Dwarf Fighter Ranger
Alignment:
True Neutral characters are very rare. They believe that balance is the most important thing, and will not side with any other force. They will do whatever is necessary to preserve that balance, even if it means switching allegiances suddenly.
Race:
Dwarves are short and stout, and easily recognizable by their well-cared-for beards. They are hard workers, and adept at stonework and engineering. They tend to live apart from other races; generally in deep, underground excavated systems, and as such tend to be distant from other races.
Primary Class:
Fighters are the warriors. They use weapons to accomplish their goals. This isn't to say that they aren't intelligent, but that they do, in fact, believe that violence is frequently the answer.
Secondary Class:
Rangers are the defenders of nature and the elements. They are in tune with the Earth, and work to keep it safe and healthy.
Find out What D&D Character Are You?, courtesy of NeppyMan!
I Am A: True Neutral Dwarf Fighter Ranger
Alignment:
True Neutral characters are very rare. They believe that balance is the most important thing, and will not side with any other force. They will do whatever is necessary to preserve that balance, even if it means switching allegiances suddenly.
Race:
Dwarves are short and stout, and easily recognizable by their well-cared-for beards. They are hard workers, and adept at stonework and engineering. They tend to live apart from other races; generally in deep, underground excavated systems, and as such tend to be distant from other races.
Primary Class:
Fighters are the warriors. They use weapons to accomplish their goals. This isn't to say that they aren't intelligent, but that they do, in fact, believe that violence is frequently the answer.
Secondary Class:
Rangers are the defenders of nature and the elements. They are in tune with the Earth, and work to keep it safe and healthy.
Find out What D&D Character Are You?, courtesy of NeppyMan!
I'm a bad boy...
Feb. 19th, 2002 09:30 pmGoing to work for me involves taking two buses, the MUNI line 28, and SamTrans 120. The 28 is always crowded with students going to San Francisco State.
This morning was no different, and I looked in despair for a seat. Hey, I'm they one who spends all day walking! There was one, but a student had piled his book bag on the window seat, and was sitting on the aisle seat reading Tom Clancy's The Sum of All Fears.
This tactic pisses me off. You want privacy? Buy a damn car! So anyway, I ask politely if he could move his stuff so I can sit down. He ignores me. I ask again, and he just glares at me. Finally, I get to reply, and that reply is "no!"
Those familiar with me should know that vast cosmic powers have been granted to me in times such as these..
I looked at him and said: "Nice book. The atomic bomb goes off at the Superbowl in Denver, killing the Secretaries of State and Defense. The crazy National Security Advisor goes completely over the edge, and insists it is a Soviet attack. Jack Ryan has to get on the hotline himself and talk the Soviets down while scientists confirm that it wasn't a Soviet nuke. Enjoy the rest of it." And walk further back in the bus.
He should have let me sit down.
This morning was no different, and I looked in despair for a seat. Hey, I'm they one who spends all day walking! There was one, but a student had piled his book bag on the window seat, and was sitting on the aisle seat reading Tom Clancy's The Sum of All Fears.
This tactic pisses me off. You want privacy? Buy a damn car! So anyway, I ask politely if he could move his stuff so I can sit down. He ignores me. I ask again, and he just glares at me. Finally, I get to reply, and that reply is "no!"
Those familiar with me should know that vast cosmic powers have been granted to me in times such as these..
I looked at him and said: "Nice book. The atomic bomb goes off at the Superbowl in Denver, killing the Secretaries of State and Defense. The crazy National Security Advisor goes completely over the edge, and insists it is a Soviet attack. Jack Ryan has to get on the hotline himself and talk the Soviets down while scientists confirm that it wasn't a Soviet nuke. Enjoy the rest of it." And walk further back in the bus.
He should have let me sit down.
