06-25-2010, 09:15 PM
Since we're having the reset, why not talk about all the amazing things we've done in the past? I know I've had some serious antics in my time here, and I guarantee you all have a story or two to tell.
So here's one of my more interesting.
I don't know how many of you remember Olivver Hart, or the guild Hart's Crew? I don't expect you to, but if you do you know who you are. Anyway, Hart's crew was an interesting bunch, but they were more or less pirates minding their own business. Olivver, however, had this thing for Draenei. Now, usually, that doesn't bother me more than the occasional grognard rage about incompatible alien race romances, but this was different. Sometimes a player ERPs so often and so openly that you have a hard time ignoring it. Well, my philosophy as a GM is...
I didn't have a philosophy as a GM, actually. If I did it might have included some curse words, but that's besides the point. To begin my tale, myself, Cressy, and Lethys decided we were going to have some hilarious in-character mind-fuckery with this unsuspecting Draenei woman and our lustful captain. I came up with the idea of spawning a small Draenei child, like the girl from the Grudge or the Ring (Because little girls are creepy), and the results were... Well, you need to see it.
From there it only escalated. Adalia, as we'd come to affectionately call our little demon-child, gained a personality and shreds of a hard and painful past. She stalked the Captain wherever he went, and there was nowhere safe from the little girl who could walk through walls. She got more and more complicated as a role, until I actually had more fun with her than my other characters. She also got cats. Lots of cats. Most of them were harmed in the making of these screenshots.
![[Image: WoWScrnShot_071109_202854.jpg]](http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/the_last_dwemer/WoWScrnShot_071109_202854.jpg)
Anyway, she became a running joke among players, and an enemy to Captain Hart. It was at this time that Kretol stepped in to show us what he thought about our antics... He made me my own NPC, and a sock-puppet account named Adalia.
Thus, Little Draenei Girl was born! Able to appear without warning and disrupt any form of sexual encounter, luring people throughout the Outlands on a quest for eternal rest, and pretty much creeping the hell out of everyone. She still exists here in the bowels of CotH's database, as well as at the top of the Stairs of Boredom, far out into the Path of Dread that heads towards Darkshore.
tl;dr: GMs are sometimes really fed up with doing tickets and like to have a little fun sometimes, and I am a twisted person.
And as a bonus:
![[Image: ThrallFuck.jpg]](http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/the_last_dwemer/ThrallFuck.jpg)
So here's one of my more interesting.
I don't know how many of you remember Olivver Hart, or the guild Hart's Crew? I don't expect you to, but if you do you know who you are. Anyway, Hart's crew was an interesting bunch, but they were more or less pirates minding their own business. Olivver, however, had this thing for Draenei. Now, usually, that doesn't bother me more than the occasional grognard rage about incompatible alien race romances, but this was different. Sometimes a player ERPs so often and so openly that you have a hard time ignoring it. Well, my philosophy as a GM is...
I didn't have a philosophy as a GM, actually. If I did it might have included some curse words, but that's besides the point. To begin my tale, myself, Cressy, and Lethys decided we were going to have some hilarious in-character mind-fuckery with this unsuspecting Draenei woman and our lustful captain. I came up with the idea of spawning a small Draenei child, like the girl from the Grudge or the Ring (Because little girls are creepy), and the results were... Well, you need to see it.
Spoiler:
![[Image: Priz-2.png]](http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/the_last_dwemer/Priz-2.png)
From there it only escalated. Adalia, as we'd come to affectionately call our little demon-child, gained a personality and shreds of a hard and painful past. She stalked the Captain wherever he went, and there was nowhere safe from the little girl who could walk through walls. She got more and more complicated as a role, until I actually had more fun with her than my other characters. She also got cats. Lots of cats. Most of them were harmed in the making of these screenshots.
Spoiler:
![[Image: WoWScrnShot_071109_202854.jpg]](http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/the_last_dwemer/WoWScrnShot_071109_202854.jpg)
![[Image: WoWScrnShot_071109_210622.jpg]](http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/the_last_dwemer/WoWScrnShot_071109_210622.jpg)
Anyway, she became a running joke among players, and an enemy to Captain Hart. It was at this time that Kretol stepped in to show us what he thought about our antics... He made me my own NPC, and a sock-puppet account named Adalia.
Thus, Little Draenei Girl was born! Able to appear without warning and disrupt any form of sexual encounter, luring people throughout the Outlands on a quest for eternal rest, and pretty much creeping the hell out of everyone. She still exists here in the bowels of CotH's database, as well as at the top of the Stairs of Boredom, far out into the Path of Dread that heads towards Darkshore.
tl;dr: GMs are sometimes really fed up with doing tickets and like to have a little fun sometimes, and I am a twisted person.
And as a bonus:
Spoiler:
![[Image: ThrallFuck.jpg]](http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/the_last_dwemer/ThrallFuck.jpg)