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Status Updates posted by rukio
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Okay but gamers why is everyone acting surprised about OOC when pre-Nectorist the Oren king was planned out like 6 players in advance?
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Typical lotcer routine.
>tries to advocate for non-toxic player base and swears nothing is ever oocly done.
>literally is extremely toxic, spreads false information about others for their own ooc plots.Repeat.
- But no on a serious note this is so true and shocks me how people still find it shocking whenever a NL does something through ooc means or does something in irp because of something ooc.
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Beyond disappointed with administration when it comes to this ban excuse. Another Narthok and Nectorist. Cheers.
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Me when Twi banned and Hazelwazel unbanned: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4N3N1MlvVc4
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What happened to transparency though
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You have new mail for Valazaer Calith.
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Well and truly I believe people like [redacted] who beg OOCly for magic and let min maxing influence their roleplay should not be allowed to use anything beyond the most mundane weapons and shouldn't be allowed FA/CA/TA. It only serves to hurt magics and feats as a whole and leads to bad faith.
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Imagine the state of magic and alchemy etc if STs couldn't have MAs/TAs/CAs....
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There's a grief that can't be spoken
There's a pain goes on and on
Empty chairs at empty tables
Now my friends are dead, and gone
Here they talked of revolution
Here it was they lit the flame
Here they sang about tomorrow
And tomorrow never came
From the table in the corner
They could see a world reborn
And they rose with voices ringing
And I can them now
The very words that they had sung
Became their last communion
On the lonely barricade at dawn
Oh, my friends, my friends, forgive me
That I live and you are gone
There's a grief that can't be spoken
There's a pain goes on and on
Phantom faces at the window
Phantom shadows on the floor
Empty chairs at empty tables
Where my friends will meet no more
Oh, my friends, my friends, don't ask me
What your sacrifice was for
Empty chairs at empty tables
Where my friends will sing
No more...