With visits recently from OGSers of old it occurred to me that one of the big things in the old Neverwinter Nights world, was the practice of Role Playing or telling stories of your characters. I thought it was an enjoyable thing both to read of the exploits of others as well as to make up, er, tell the tales of my own exploits.

So, if you have that urge to dazzle people with that creative turn of a phrase, feel free to do so!

lord i haven't written in so long.. we'll have to document tonight's run into SoH into some grand story hehe

It was a dark and stormy night ....

No, no, I can't start that way. It has been done.

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times ....

Nope, can't do that either.

Once upon a time, ...

Too deriviative!

Something about a galaxy far away? No that could get me in trouble with George.



I was looking for treasure and adventure. The fact of the matter is that I found both, but oh so much more. This is the tale of my adventures that began the day I boarded the boat from the docks of Antonica. They said that Kunark was a land of treasure but what they did not tell me was that it was also a land of death and creatures the could strike terror into the soul of even the most brave adventurer!

As I exited the boat on the docks in Kunark, I saw off in the distance a creature that looked like a huge spider but not a spider, it was a Drachnid. I began to rethink the idea of treasure and hopped back on the boat and vowed that working the old man's farm was not a bad thing after all.

Yeah, I was bored.