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Stefan [stefan.per@hide-2A62EDDD.rez.mcgill.ca] entered the room.
Stefan is now known as Kostas
Jason: yaaa
Kostas: awww yeahhh
Jason: What is it again? Kostas Stavnos?
Kostas: Stavros
Jason: All right.
Jason: Welcome to...
Jason: Onus.
Jason: (Whoever calls it Anus gets stripped of all their experience points.)
Jason: (Ask Mike.)
Jason: (To see if I am joking.)
Kostas: OOC Mike literally can't stop thinking about anuses OOC
Jason: Chapter One: The New Man in Town
Jason: No single event can awaken within us a stranger whose existence we had never suspected. To live is to be slowly born.
Jason: - Antoine de Saint Exupéry
Jason: By the way, you may have picked this up, but when I am finished typing I say Over.
Jason: And you will do the same.
Kostas: (Yeah and I have to do the same)
Kostas: (got it)
Jason: You rise in your small, dark loft. There are books scattered around the room, half-melted candles on your desk and windowsill. Outside, you can hear an evening buzz of Santonna University students.
Jason: You feel hungry, but it isn't a total concern just yet.
Jason: Over.
dicebot [f@hide-CD2FB3DD.dsl.teksavvy.com] entered the room.
Kostas: I'll slowly get out of bed and rub my eyes
FagBigot [asdf@hide-417D223.dsl.pltn13.sbcglobal.net] entered the room.
FagBigot is now known as Passerby
Kostas: I'll head over to the cupboard and open it.
Kostas: I look into the cupboard and laugh, shutting it hard and heading over to the window in my room.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Very thick, dark curtains are drawn, allowing no light to come in during the day.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I'll take the curtain and peak out of the window quickly. I don't want anyone to see me looking out the window.
Kostas: over.
Jason: You see the faintest evidence of sunset on the horizon over the green hill of campus. Outside, students talk and smoke, most of them moving to get inside and warm up.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I stick my tongue out in disgust and pat my belly.
Kostas: I remember when my master embraced me, how I could smell the tar on his breath as he sank his teeth into me.
Kostas: I gag slightly, and then head over to the cupboard and smirk again. 20 years and I still think I can just wake up and have a cup of coffee before studying
Kostas: I remember that I have to head to teach a class while Professor Lennox is gone, but I'm really hungry so I'm going to eat before class.
Kostas: I grab Dr. Lennox's book from my belongings and stuff it into my coat pocket. I'lll head down the stairs and out of my apartment.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Oh, hm.
Jason: This is the same thing that Peter first did when he started out.
Kostas: (What's up?)
Jason: It is great that you are inhabiting the character, but you can't make statements about the world itself - like saying that you have to go teach a class or something like that.
Jason: It normally wouldn't be a problem, but, uh, Professor Lennox isn't gone, and you don't.
Jason: In this particular case.
Kostas: Okay. I need to corroborate some research into ghosts that Professor Lennox wanted me to do. I'm going to feed and then head to the library.
Kostas: (Is it hugely difficult for me to feed? If I feed on someone will they go around telling everyone I'm a vampire insantly?)
Kostas: (I was thinking about that a lot before the game started)
Kostas: Over.
Jason: It depends on how you play it.
Kostas: (I can dominate but I can't really do much else)
Jason: You could try to mask it as just making out, or Dominate, or go off-campus and feed on someone who doesn't know you, etc.
Kostas: (Okay.)
Jason: But yeah, there are no shortcuts, I guess. If you just feed on a student, the consequences will be imaginable.
Kostas: (Yeah.)
Kostas: (Am I still on?)
Kostas: (If for some reason I stop posting my internet cut off for a second)
Jason: Hm.
Jason: Are you over?
Kostas: (Yeah. I'm outside now.)
Jason: Oh, also, this is the only time I will tell you, but you need to put your contacts in.
Jason: If you forget to, the flaw will come into play.
Kostas: I head outside and stare at one of the street signs out of habit.
Jason: You stand in the student housing of campus, feeling the chill of the early spring evening. It occurs to you that Professor Lennox should be waiting for you in his private section of the library.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (Sorry)
Kostas: I stare at one of the street signs out of habit.
Kostas: I see only fuzzyness and I smirk realizing that I still need my contacts.
Kostas: I head inside and get my contacs and put them in.
Kostas: I'll head back outside. I'll tighten my jacket around my shoulders and adjust my hat, keeping my arms close.
Kostas: If Professor Lennox is waiting for me, I might as well go see him now as I'll have all night to research and do whatever I need to do.
Kostas: I head towards campus and the library keeping my gaze down and not looking anyone in the eye.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: You pass by many a judging glance from students and walk briskly up the stone steps to the University's grand library, one of its most famous landmarks. You know by now that its grandeur can be attributed to generous donations from Santonna's Kindred, eager to assist Professor Lennox's occultist research.
Jason: You walk through the pristine halls of the library until you come to an old door, with an old lock.
Jason: In Lennox's book is hidden a brass key, with which you open the door.
Jason: Inside, thick books lay on tables, the floor, and over the face of Lennox, keeping you from telling you whether or not he is asleep. A few computers adorn the room, and very large cabinets, all filled with specimens of the occult.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Hello Professor. I'm sorry I'm late, I just had to drink from a few of your students before coming over."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Muffled under his book, its cover a dull red, its title and text Aramaic, comes Lennox's voice saying: "Keep it in your pants."
Jason: His voice is dry. It sounds like old newspaper. He turns in the cot he was sleeping in (haha, forgot to mention that) and the book falls off of him to the floor. He smacks his lips together, brushes his gray, thin hair back on his head and looks up at you. "Good evening," he says.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "If you're tired this early, you should consider moving to Alaska. A 6 month nap might do you well."
Kostas: I drag a chair over to his cot and I sit down, smirking.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "I need my rest, you neonate bastard," he says in spite of himself. "Us old and brittle vampires don't wake so easily."
Jason: "It'll happen to you; give it some centuries."
Jason: He sits up and cracks his back.
Jason: "Now then," he says, "before my class tonight, you and I have to run an errand."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Apologies for being so brusque. Mulling over the books on Ectoplasmic residuals in cases of hauntings keeps me away from making snide remarks to Brujahs at the bar."
Kostas: "And I don't really talk much to any of the kine I feed on."
Kostas: "What kind of errand? Does this mean I have to go get your cane?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Lennox stands, although with some strain. "Boy, if I ever need a cane I'll have a fiend craft it from your femur."
Jason: "Tonight, you escort me to meet a man with a very unique artifact. He's come to this God forsaken city for some reason and wants me to look after it for his time here, or some nonsense."
Jason: "It's probably not worth spit, but one must always be optimistic, mustn't one?"
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "This better not be something you found on Craigslist. I regret ever showing you that site."
Kostas: "But seriously, people just don't carry rare occult artifacts around. I didn't bring my gun, do you think I should go get it?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "Gun?" he asks. "Useless thing! You are Kindred, boy, you shouldn't be fuffing about with such mortal fireworks."
Jason: Then Lennox turns his head to his hat and coat rack, and an old, brown hat flies from it to his head, followed by an old, brown coat, which dresses itself over his undone white button shirt autonomously.
Jason: He does this, you know, to make a point.
Kostas: (Haha)
Jason: "I'll drive," he says, and leaves his study.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (Can I do simple stuff with my Movement of the Mind without expending blood points?)
Jason: Such as?
Kostas: (Like push a book off a desk or bring it to my hand)
Jason: Yeah, sure.
Kostas: (I guess as long as its not combat or during a trap or something.)
Kostas: I put my hand out and concentrate. I'll move one of the books to my hand. When it gets there I'll smirk and throw it on his bed.
Kostas: The old man's been at it for a while but I can throw my weight around for a bit.
Kostas: I adjust my hat and make sure it's snug. I'll follow him out with my hands in my pockets.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Around the back of the library is a faculty parking lot, and Lennox leads you to his old car and gets inside.
Jason: Over.
Wetzel [asdf@hide-3629F3B2.dsl.pltn13.sbcglobal.net] entered the room.
Passerby left the room (quit: Ping timeout).
Kostas: "Have you fed at all tonight? Or are we going to go to a drive-thru?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: He flicks your ear with his finger. It hurts.
Jason: Then he pulls out of the parking lot and drives off-campus and into town.
Jason: The city of Santonna is a dark one, with a few natural bodies of water which reflect the lights from buildings and signs at night. No part of it is particularly poor, it is all fairly industrial, with a few historically beautiful spots.
Jason: Lennox turns to you and asks, "What do you remember from the Week of Nightmares?"
Jason: Intelligence + Occult, difficulty five.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: roll 7
dicebot: Kostas rolled 7 --> {7}
Kostas: (er shit, sorry. I roll 7d10?)
Kostas: roll 7d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 7d10 --> [ 7d10=33 ]{33}
Jason: X#d10
Jason: So, 7#d10.
Kostas: (Thanks. Sorry)
Kostas: roll 7#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 7#d10 --> [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=7 ]{7}, [ 1d10=4 ]{4}, [ 1d10=7 ]{7}, [ 1d10=8 ]{8}
Kostas: (Wow, at least no botches)
Kostas: (What do I remember?)
Jason: You recall that, some years ago, there was a massive psychological shockwave throughout all Kindred, particularly the Ravnos, after an incredible event at the borders of India. It gave Lennox nightmares for weeks afterward.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (Hahahaha)
Kostas: "You wouldn't stop complaining about waking up in the middle of the day, blood sweating out of you. From what I recall, there was some kind of paranormal activity in India."
Kostas: "I had a headache all week."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "They called it the realization of Gehenna, you know."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "I didn't want to label the event. Did you find out what happened? I always thought it was some sort of mass suicide, maybe after someone diablerized an Antediluvian with some sort of ritual."
Kostas: I tilt my head at him but not enough so that I'm staring directly at him.
Kostas: Over.
Wetzel is now known as FagBigot
Jason: "Antediluvians," he says.
Jason: "We Tremere are a very odd lot."
Jason: Then he says nothing more for the rest of the ride.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (Can I roll for a little more background on Gehenna?)
Jason: Sure.
Jason: Same roll, but difficulty seven.
Kostas: roll 7#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 7#d10 --> [ 1d10=1 ]{1}, [ 1d10=3 ]{3}, [ 1d10=10 ]{10}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=3 ]{3}, [ 1d10=4 ]{4}, [ 1d10=4 ]{4}
Kostas: (Fuck I botched!)
Kostas: (God, what motherfucking shit)
Jason: No, you failed.
Jason: Botch means you didn't get a single success, and also a 1.
Kostas: (Ahh)
Jason: You got a success, but it was canceled out by the 1, so it's just a failure.
Jason: However.
Jason: This is your specialty.
Jason: So you can re-roll that 10.
Kostas: roll 1#d10
Jason: So just roll 1#d10.
dicebot: Kostas rolled 1#d10 --> [ 1d10=2 ]{2}
Jason: Unfortunately, nothing comes to mind.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I struggle to remember anything. I must have read it somewhere. I really need to feed and it'll come back to me.
Kostas: I don't want him to think I'm completely ignorant so I'll change the topic even if he doesn't answer me.
Kostas: "From the research on Tremere links among us, there have been some interesting comparisons made on how we make our blood bonds and on how Kindred bond with vampires."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Intelligence + Expression, difficulty seven, specialty roll.
Kostas: roll 4#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 4#d10 --> [ 1d10=5 ]{5}, [ 1d10=8 ]{8}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}
Jason: He nods, somewhat approvingly.
Kostas: (Oh fuck. I meant to say Kindred bond with humans)
Kostas: (Sorry.)
Kostas: (Anyways.)
Jason: Then the car stops outside of a very large, very gothic Pentecostal cathedral.
Jason: "Come on," he says, and exits the car.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I'll follow him in. I'll instinctively stick to his and even open the door for him if I can.
Kostas: It often happens that I don't realize I'm being purposefully protecting around him but I know that afterwards I feel stupid for being so obvious.
Kostas: I'll open the door then.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: He smiles smugly and walks through. The place is bare inside, save for one silent churchgoer in a pew. Lennox leads you up three flights of stairs, as a person dressed for the clergy sees him and nods in recognition. Lennox has some kind of in here.
Jason: Finally, you step out onto the roof of the church, three stories above Santonna. You can see the night sky fairly clearly. Near a spire, a man waits, looking out over the city.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I'll walk over to him but I'll stay behind a foot and to the left of him.
Kostas: "Professor Lennox is here to see you, sir."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: He turns around to face the two of you, as Lennox approaches him slowly. He is a young-looking man, in his late twenties, with an olive complexion and dark brown hair and eyes, and a thin, oval face.
Jason: He speaks with a noticeably heavy Italian accent when he says: "Professor Lennox, you wished to meet me?"
Jason: Lennox overtakes and gets close to man. You can see him take his hand intimately and say, "Yes, yes."
Jason: Then Lennox retreats.
Jason: He indicates you and says: "This is my childe, Kostas Stavros."
Jason: The man, looking nervous, resigned, says "Buona sera."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I try to discern if the man is a vampire.
Kostas: (Do I need to roll anything?)
Jason: Hmm.
Jason: Wits + Occult, difficulty four.
Jason: You should still say Over anyway, even if you expect a roll.
Kostas: roll 6#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 6#d10 --> [ 1d10=10 ]{10}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=3 ]{3}, [ 1d10=4 ]{4}, [ 1d10=1 ]{1}, [ 1d10=4 ]{4}
Jason: He's pale, and not breathing.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (What an awesome roll. Okay, I will do that next time.)
Kostas: "I never got a PhD before I turned and I don't think they need two bloodsuckers teaching the Occult at the University."
Kostas: I try to half-smile but I don't really care to.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Both men stare at you in confusion.
Jason: Over.
FagBigot: Haha
Kostas: (fuck!)
Kostas: "As it is then, I serve Professor Lennox with all the due respect he deserves. May I ask your name, sir?
Kostas: "
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "My name is Adolfo," he says, heavy with accent. "Adolfo Del Piero."
Jason: "Enough of this," chimes Lennox. "Show it to him," he instructs.
Jason: Adolfo opens his coat and takes out a cloth, wrapped around side of kind spherical object.
Jason: some kind of, Jesus
Jason: The cloth is a dark, milky color, and he undoes it, carefully keeping its contents away from his bare hands.
Jason: "Now," Adolfo says, "you must not touch it."
Jason: Finally it is in view. A half-sphere, like a three dimensional crescent moon. A shiny, black gemstone, but with vibrant veins of red running through its structure. It shimmers in the moonlight.
Jason: "Onere di fratello," he says. "Brother's Onus."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I try to think of if I've heard of it before.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: You haven't. You spot Lennox's face. It's interested, very curious, but you can't detect any foreknowledge in his eyes.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Where have you brought this artifact from, Adolfo?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "Discovered buried deep in the Atlantic. I stole it from a submarine, many years ago." He pauses. "It is Caine's blood, given shape."
Jason: "You," he says to Lennox, "you say you are the greatest occult mind in this country."
Jason: Then Lennox raises his hand to the relic, and it levitates.
Jason: It comes forth to him, and revolves before his face.
Jason: Adolfo looks terrified.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Adolfo, have you always carried it in that cloth?
Kostas: "
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "To touch Caine's blood," he says, his eyes wide with fear, unblinking, as he stares at Lennox's keeping of it, "is to incur the wrath of God Himself. It is a curse that may never be broken."
Jason: "I should hope not," says Lennox, studying every facet of the stone. "Nothing of such power should be free of consequences."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "I thought at first that the wrath of God at first was vampirism itself. What happened when you first touched it?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "Touch it?!" he shouts. "I would not dare."
Jason: "But..."
Jason: "We did awake it from its slumber, when we stole it from the men who found it, who knew not what they possessed."
Jason: "And for that crime, my entire coterie was murdered. Only I survived."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Awaken it from its slumber? Most vampires don't just have general knowledge on how to meddle with the "blood" of Caine himself..."ine
Kostas: I trail off.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "So," says Lennox, suddenly impatient, "allow me to study it."
Jason: He sends the relic back into Adolfo's cloth.
Jason: "I could not," says Adolfo. "It has been too great a risk merely to show it to you."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Just by coming into contact with it, your entire coterie was annihilated. Wouldn't you be glad to rid yourself of it?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "There is no one on Earth who I would trust to bear the burden of keeping it."
Jason: "There are far too many animals who would dare to use it for their own ends."
Jason: "Nonsense," Lennox says. "I am a humble scholar. I wish not for power. I wish for knowledge."
Jason: "As does my childe."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Lend it to us for a short period, Adolfo. I invite you as well to take a few days and stay with us. We must study it so that others don't make the same mistake. Do you really think you'll live forever?"
Kostas: "No matter what. It won't always be in your possession."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "It is my burden," he says, "to live forever. In order to guard this piece."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "Anyone with that powerful of an artifact will draw negative attention sooner rather than later. At the very least, you could come with us."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Adolfo averts his eyes as he wraps the Onus up once more and places it in his jacket. "You are attending the concert tomorrow night, yes?" he asks.
Jason: You remember hearing something about this. There's meant to be a musical performance at the Santonna Opera House tomorrow. Many Kindred are performing, as well as attending.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: "If we can get close seats I will be there. I would have guessed you'd enjoy seeing tomorrow's show."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Lennox grumbles. "I can't simply excuse my students in order to go to a concert. Kostas will accompany you."
Jason: Lennox turns to you and beckons you to follow. "Till we next meet, Del Piero," he says, and goes downstairs, leaving Adolfo looking concerned on the roof.
Jason: You are both back in his car now. "Treat him well," Lennox tells you. "I want that rock."
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (Jason, I'll be back in 4 minutes. I'm just going to go to the bathroom and shit)
Jason: TMI!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kostas: "He better act more calmly in the Opera. Also, I'm guessing that I'm just going to be trying to get him to even lend it to us there? Then again, I don't think he'd just leave it in a safety deposit box anywhere."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Lennox grumbles with discontent the whole ride back.
Jason: Finally, upon reaching the library, he kicks you out of his car and tells you that he has a class to teach. He instructs you to go back to his study and try to dig up anything about Brother's Onus there.
Jason: Then he drives off to another part of campus, leaving you.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I try to think where I can find any spots off campus where I can drink and not be noticed.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Would you like to walk off-campus and look?
Kostas: (Oh, I just thought it might be too far or something. I guess I don't know the size of the university)
Kostas: I start to head out of campus, towards somewhere populated.
Jason: All right, you walk off the limits of campus, past the broad, proud Santonna University welcome sign, and into a residential part of the city.
Jason: Perception, difficulty seven.
Kostas: roll 4#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 4#d10 --> [ 1d10=8 ]{8}, [ 1d10=10 ]{10}, [ 1d10=4 ]{4}, [ 1d10=6 ]{6}
Jason: You find an older man, in his late forties most likely, somewhat drunk. You could probably feed from him without him noticing, although you would be imbibing his alcohol.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (Hahah, fuck)
Kostas: I walk over to him.
Kostas: "Got a light?"
Kostas: Over.
Jason: "Nope buddy," he says and keeps walking.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I'll walk alongside him.
Kostas: "Where are you going tonight? I'm looking to get some drinks and I'm buying."
Kostas: I'll try to Dominate him if he looks at me.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: He does look at you, as he stops walking and says "Uh, I gotta back to the wife. Who the hell are you?"
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I'll try to Dominate him. I say:
Kostas: "I'm Jeff. Nice to meet you. Just FOLLOW me for a second."
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Manipulation + Intimidation, difficulty four.
Kostas: roll 4#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 4#d10 --> [ 1d10=10 ]{10}, [ 1d10=1 ]{1}, [ 1d10=9 ]{9}, [ 1d10=1 ]{1}
Kostas: (God damnit)
Jason: Aw.
Jason: "Sorry guy, I really gotta go," he says and starts walking again.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: (fuck)
Kostas: I'll look around to see if there's anyone else I could potentially feed on.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Perception, seven,
Kostas: roll 4#d10
dicebot: Kostas rolled 4#d10 --> [ 1d10=1 ]{1}, [ 1d10=2 ]{2}, [ 1d10=6 ]{6}, [ 1d10=3 ]{3}
Kostas: (Here's a nice piece of shit!)
Jason: Oh no. You wander around for hours, unable to find a single person walking alone, and not smoking. You suddenly realize how long it's been, that Lennox has already returned from class and is probably furious that you didn't do as he asked.
Jason: It will be light soon, maybe you should just go home.
Jason: Over.
Kostas: I'll head home then.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: You walk back into your apartment, remove your contacts, draw the curtain and sigh. You're going to have to charm this Italian guy tomorrow night, especially to make up for bailing on Lennox's request.
Jason: Anything else you'd like to do before you sleep?
Kostas: I'm nervous.
Kostas: I know Lennox is going to be angry, but he has to understand that I need to feed and I need to go far to do it.
Jason: You told him you'd already fed on students...
Kostas: I'm going to go take my revolver out of my cabinet and put it near arms reach.
Kostas: (I was joking!)
Jason: He didn't get it.
Kostas: (I was trying to be irritating. Anyways)
Kostas: I'm paranoid and I my Thaumaturgy isn't good enough to do any real harm. I'll need to keep it in the open so I can remember it.
Kostas: I go to bed.
Jason: End of Chapter One.
Jason: Lennox probably won't kill you for failing him this once!
Kostas: Yeah, but it's irritating that I didn't get to feed
Jason: I'm sorry...
Kostas: How did that go?
Kostas: Was I alright?
Jason: Well, it's time to assign EXPERIENCE.
Jason: You get one point automatically.
Jason: Next, you have to tell me what you/your character learned this chapter.
Jason: If I agree, you get another point.
Jason: Go on, and say Over when you're done.
Kostas: My character learned that something is probably bothering Professor Lennox even before we met Alfonso. It might be related to the Week of Nightmares.
Jason: Adolfo!
Kostas: I won't discount the possibility that the Week of Nightmares is somehow related to Adolfo bringing the Brother's Onus
Kostas: Adolfo, whoops.
Kostas: I know that Adolfo is especially skittish about holding onto it, and that not only is the Onus doing something to Adolfo, but that there is a lot he isn't telling us, especially about how he found out about it in the first place.
Kostas: Also, my professor wouldn't have just dropped Gehenna lightly and that the word Antediluvian set something in his mind off.
Kostas: Over.
Jason: Very good. One point.
Jason: Another point for roleplaying, so three total.
Jason: I'll update your sheet and send it to you.
Kostas: Okay. Thanks.
Kostas: Thank you.
Jason: And now, you tell me what you thought, give me criticism and feedback for how to improve.
Kostas: I liked how it went, and I got sucked into the parts when the story sort of came about.
Kostas: I think I just had trouble knowing when I could flesh my character out and when I should have just worked to advance the story
Kostas: I mean, those are not mutually exclusive but I think as a begginner I was trying to do that
Jason: It is on me as Storyteller to work around you, so you do whichever you want.
Jason: Never ever feel constrained to keep things moving.
Jason: What was your email again?
Kostas: Also, I'm trying to work my Conniving in more and I feel like I correctly guessed that there wasn't a lot of space for me to do so
Kostas: stefan.perrier@gmail.com
Jason: This story is your playground.
Jason: Remember.
Kostas: Yeah
Kostas: I think I am still warming up in a way
Jason: Storytellers like having the rug pulled out from under them.
Kostas: Is there anything specifically I could do better?
Jason: Don't just do whatever the hell you want, but do exactly what Kostas would do at any given time.
Kostas: Yeah, that's what I'm trying to do.
Kostas: I think after reading The Brink
Kostas: I'm just paranoid about feeding
Jason: Haha.
Jason: It's really not that hard.
Kostas: just stick your dick in fuck it to hell?
Jason: Once you score that Perception roll.
Jason: You can just say "I feed."
Kostas: OH SHIT
Jason: And it'll work well enough.
Kostas: That makes things a lot simpler
Jason: Or you could try, like you did, to be fancier.
Kostas: Though I wonder if Lennox would be pissed if I were studying drunk
Jason: Heh heh heh...
Jason: OK, do you have to leave now?
Jason: I will let you go.
Kostas: Yeah, I should
Kostas: Alright, thanks for the first session.
Jason: It was my pleasure, thank you for playing!!
Kostas: ya ya
Kostas: lates
FagBigot left the room (*guns a flaming motorcycle and peels out while vomiting blood*).
Psaturn [chatzilla@hide-BF797D4D.hsd1.ma.comcast.net] entered the room.