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Hello, Fljotsdale!
#00: I'm not sure how one quotes another one here. So pardom my technique, please.
#01: Ah, you like dragons, do you?

I liked dragons even more once I learned that "Dragon" was my Chinese Zodiac thanks to that paper place mat.
I knew that I was a Leo already, but to find out I was also a Dragon, wow!
Then in retrospect I understood Bruce Lee better, as his year was also a year of the Dragon. So anyway, I enjoy dragon stories more than ever. I'd like to learn origami someday. Perhaps if I ever have a girlfriend to learn with.
#02: "Well, they're both good names. But LSD amused me." Thanks! Heh, when I saw that the new initials could be punned, I expected that some people might be amused.
#03: Oh, uh, "Star Free Spirit" was my idea way back when, of trying to come up with a "Tribal Name" for myself, when I was naive and didn't know better. (Thanks to seeing "Dances With Wolves" combined with memories of "The Brady Bunch" visiting the Grand Canyon.) I got "Free Spirit" from the name of my 10-speed bicycle from "SEARS", and "Star" because I wanted to be an astronaut. But dang Starlet Jones for wanting to go by "Star" instead of her actual first name! Plus damn somebody else, for stealing that ID from me too and ruining it for me!
#04: "Made me smile, too. :mischief:" Hehehehehheheheheh.
#05: "Oh, the joys of being a student..." He was drunk when he did it. He came in wanting to put a six-pack of beer in the mini-refrigerator. He saw that we were playing a game, and he wanted to join in with his character. But we said he was too drunk and couldn't play, so he took offense.
#06: "Have fun!" Oh, I did. Anyway, Dad was stuck again this morning. But this time, instead of going out in my sleepwear, I put on my overalls. Then this time I went to bed in my overalls, but at least I didn't smell like a burnt rubber tire, because this time, it wasn't so bad and we got the truck loose much easier this time.
#07: Now I remember what I meant to write about earlier! The DARK BROTHERHOOD Quests! Bwahahahahahah!

Okay, early on, some few computers ago, when I was still experimenting with how the game worked and all of that, and trying to learn what it was telling me to do. I honestly thought that my character was meant to become the leader of each faction, as a member of the Blades, he or she was infiltrating or working undercover in secret for the good of the Empire, and that once he or she was the head, he or she would then combine them together as the "Imperial Secret Service", when he or she became the new Emperor or Empress. Man, was I ever disappointed when that turned out not to be the case! So my characters and I moped around a while. Some of them took to killing sprees out of pure frustration, that would end with Martin's death causing the "game over" sign to pop up. Once I got over it though, I played the game differently, relearning it and seeing why what I thought might happen didn't, and then also actually reading the pertinant parts of the guide book. So it was like, okay, the Thieves Guild I play now, just to get the missing Count back, and as for the Dark Brotherhood, I now have a mod that allows me to refuse Lucien's offer. He now apologies for bothering me, gives me an extra Blade of Woe for my time, laments that I would have made an excellent assassin, and oh what a waste, then walks away in a huff. Then I use the other mod that allows me to recruit for my personal army, and I have Lucien working for me!
The worst DB quest was the Draconis Family, I suppose.
#08: I was attracted to this game in the first place, after watching my friend killing female bandits. I wondered why he did so. Sure, there was the bare breasted element of course. But I also wanted a chance to see if I couldn't play with more chivalry, and not kill the females. Nope. So I stopped playing mostly as a male, and switched to female, so it wouldn't be so bad. But now I've since learned, that once your fame and personality combined are high enough, everyone treats you like a superstar celebrity, and bandits run up to you and gush, and so forth. But now that my dog, "Skinny", who I renamed from "Ushnar's Skinned Hound", instigates fights on my behalf, my girl "Angie the Buxom" has to fight with the rabble anyway.
