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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 12:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 2:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 2:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 2:43 pm
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Don’t despair Nelo, it makes me sad.
I played The Masquerade for a short bit. The host was my SW and D&D GM and he had a really kick a** character for me to play. I got to drive around the play area in my truck and I was armed with a battery-powered water gun. I would pull up to the curb when I saw a group of players, roll down my window, and ask if they were playing in the game. If they said yes, I would tell them that they are now facing a physical challenge, heft my weapon out the window, and sock the lot of them. “Physical challenge, holly water!” I would say then drive off yelling at them that they now needed to seek out the host of the game and inform him that they had been shot by a hunter. Needless to say, I wasn’t very popular with the players, but the host loved it. Much like when he ran a boffergame and I was the main wondering monster that hunted down the players. Didn’t care if I died, I had a lot of monsters to play.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 4:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 5:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 6:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 7:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 7:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 7:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 7:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 8:10 pm
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 8:17 pm
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