Sure signs you have been playing too much
- Fenris Wolf
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[QUOTE=Lugaru](Another thing that happened... I kept hitting the wrong button trying to open a door. Normally not a big deal, but pretty frustrating when you have an unpinned grenade in your hand).[/QUOTE]
That is really funny because I had the EXACT same thing happen to me. I play SOF2 against my dad and nearly blew the crap out of myself because I had just come out of Bloodlines. And strangely, Alexei Nachrade reminds me a lot of a Malkavian.
As for my contribution: You know you've been playing too much when the mention of werewolves worries you a hundred times more than the mention of recent terrorist attacks.
That is really funny because I had the EXACT same thing happen to me. I play SOF2 against my dad and nearly blew the crap out of myself because I had just come out of Bloodlines. And strangely, Alexei Nachrade reminds me a lot of a Malkavian.
As for my contribution: You know you've been playing too much when the mention of werewolves worries you a hundred times more than the mention of recent terrorist attacks.
- Moon Maiden
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clubbing
1. when you go to a club and they are playing something other then Chiasm's Isolated
2. why the manageress of the club does NOT want to trade witty and/or sexual banter with you
3. and when you start dancing to this bizarre song you don't know, you wonder why people are staring at you and wandering away shaking their heads, instead of joining you in a lovely little circle (because we all know they want to be just like you)
I'll never look at clubbing the same way again...
Moon Maiden
1. when you go to a club and they are playing something other then Chiasm's Isolated
2. why the manageress of the club does NOT want to trade witty and/or sexual banter with you
3. and when you start dancing to this bizarre song you don't know, you wonder why people are staring at you and wandering away shaking their heads, instead of joining you in a lovely little circle (because we all know they want to be just like you)
I'll never look at clubbing the same way again...
Moon Maiden
- You ask around for Sabbat, Camarilla and Anarch controlled territories.
- You try to uphold the Masquerade outside your home.
- You concentrate on your blood, just to be stronger, faster and tougher.
- You think that there is no daytime anymore, only nights.
- You try to uphold the Masquerade outside your home.
- You concentrate on your blood, just to be stronger, faster and tougher.
- You think that there is no daytime anymore, only nights.
Lucita y Aragon, Childe of Ambrosio Luis Moncada, Childe of Silvester de Ruiz, Childe of Boukephos, Childe of Lasombra
It's been a while...your money's been piling up.
[QUOTE=UBERScholes]Well I personally have developed a penchant for pale, black haired women in white dresses.[/QUOTE]
I was so disappointed that my character didn't get to nibble on that goth.
Disappointed to notice that Nines and Jack weren't mentioned in "Anarchy in the UK".
[QUOTE=UBERScholes]Well I personally have developed a penchant for pale, black haired women in white dresses.[/QUOTE]
I was so disappointed that my character didn't get to nibble on that goth.
Disappointed to notice that Nines and Jack weren't mentioned in "Anarchy in the UK".
"All the world's a stage and all the men and women merely players"
When your younger/older sibling comes looking for you, and no matter how many times you tell them that you're their long-dead tortoise, all they do is give you some odd looks. Maybe your persuasion just isn't high enough?
Or when you visit your local hospital, and after slitting your wrist, try shoving the blood down some dying girls throat. Or even worse, this actually succeeds, but no matter how long you wait, your supposedly faithful little ghoul just won't come looking for you. It's a cruel world.
Or when you visit your local hospital, and after slitting your wrist, try shoving the blood down some dying girls throat. Or even worse, this actually succeeds, but no matter how long you wait, your supposedly faithful little ghoul just won't come looking for you. It's a cruel world.
[QUOTE=KRose]When your younger/older sibling comes looking for you, and no matter how many times you tell them that you're their long-dead tortoise, all they do is give you some odd looks. Maybe your persuasion just isn't high enough?
Or when you visit your local hospital, and after slitting your wrist, try shoving the blood down some dying girls throat. Or even worse, this actually succeeds, but no matter how long you wait, your supposedly faithful little ghoul just won't come looking for you. It's a cruel world.[/QUOTE]
Last ones the funniest
Or when you visit your local hospital, and after slitting your wrist, try shoving the blood down some dying girls throat. Or even worse, this actually succeeds, but no matter how long you wait, your supposedly faithful little ghoul just won't come looking for you. It's a cruel world.[/QUOTE]
Last ones the funniest
- DARTH_REVAN
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- pennypincher
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- DARTH_REVAN
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- pennypincher
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Yes we are! We are playing, and enjoying, a game where one of the main tasks is to Die.. Be reborn into undeath.. Grapple our enemies and drain them of their vitae till their lifeless, pale, cold bodies fall limp from our hands, granting us eternal life in damnation and loving it!
Normal people would cross the street to avoid us!
Normal people would cross the street to avoid us!
I was Diablorised once. I got better.
We're playing a game where the main task is to help the world by ridding it of scum like the awakened one, LaCroix, etc. We're playing a game, where we buy blood in clinics in order to spare others' lives and protects our own. In short, we're playing a game where we choose who we be.
Back on topic, the above is a sure sign of playing too much.
Back on topic, the above is a sure sign of playing too much.
- Nietzscheserbe
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~Nobody~ You're absolutely right.
As a matter of fact, I've found few role-play games where one could 'be' a mirror of oneself in RL. Games like Thief, Splinter Cell, or Hitman are more defined in roleplay styles... this one is, to me, a lot more flexible in the ways one can go about accomplishing things.
And back to the subject:
You know you have been playing too much; when you post more than one sign that you've been playing too much.
As a matter of fact, I've found few role-play games where one could 'be' a mirror of oneself in RL. Games like Thief, Splinter Cell, or Hitman are more defined in roleplay styles... this one is, to me, a lot more flexible in the ways one can go about accomplishing things.
And back to the subject:
You know you have been playing too much; when you post more than one sign that you've been playing too much.
- vasantasena
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you've taken the mp3s from the liscenced folder in sounds and uploaded them to your mp3 player, and then you start singing them at work...
you try to find the station with the deb of night on your radio after working the closing shift and driving home at midnight....
vasantasena, sabbat malk prophetess
you try to find the station with the deb of night on your radio after working the closing shift and driving home at midnight....
vasantasena, sabbat malk prophetess