| | | | | Display Name: | Ghendar | | Joined: | 1/1/0001 12:00:00 AM | | Posts: | 10885 View Posts By User | | WebSite: | | | Occupation: | Management | | Location: | In the constellation of Cygnus, or Central Connecticut | | Interests: | In no particular order. Old comic books, Gaming, Reading, Internet, My Girlfriend. | | Avatar: |  |
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Has the fire down below.....
Likes the girls with the boom.....
Had WotC released the new version as a 3.75 type of fix to 3.5 (and not what we are getting, a rewrite), would you still be willing to play the game or would you now be searching for a replacement for D&D?
The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner and RPG designer from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute and RPGA certified DM named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark and THAC0. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons, D&D every night. In the spring we'd make meat helmets for LARP. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag, forced to walk the walk of a thousand four siders, and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe, which was very handy for D&D. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles for LARP. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.
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