Archive for March, 2009

 

Ohaithar!

So you’ve found my new little hole in the intertubes, eh? Thanks for stopping by. As you can see, the place is a mess. I haven’t found a decent theme to use. And even if I had, I have no clue yet on how to upload it for selection. Just a few things I intend to correct within the coming days.
In the meantime, know that there are a few things coming your way once everything settles down around these parts. I’ve got a few more leads and willing participants for …

 

 

That’s Right, I Rock. You May Gaze In Wonder.

What’s a guy to do when he’s been given an award by the likes of Kestrel AND Brajana? Why, brag about it, of course! And so here I stand, humbly accepting this fine piece of hardware before my peers, friends and family. I thank you all, for without you, I’d still be just another pissant rogue killing priests, hunters and warlocks in the battlegrounds. Oh wait…I still do that. Well I’m still accepting it anyways!
To quote the meme, “This award is bestowed upon a fellow blogger whose blog content or design …

 

 

A Peek At This Blog’s Search Results

Taking a note from my favorite kitty that bubbles…
As those who follow me on Twitterare wont to notice, I amuse myself and often ponder how, why & where people find my little niche here on this blog. And sometimes things just don’t add up. So let’s take a look at some of the more common search terms that have led people here.
The top 2 search terms that have led people here are pretty straight forward and don’t make me /boggle quite so much.
“Arrens Caltrains” is number one. Sure, that makes …

 

 

An Interview With Tharion Greyseer

For the better part of the past two months, I’ve had an idea rattling around inside this mostly-empty head of mine. I’ve wanted to interview other RPers; find out what makes them tick and what advice they might have for others trying to break into the roleplaying scene. Thanks to Twitter, there’s a large number of  us to choose from. Using my Magic 8 Ball, a sacrificial goat and the rib cage of a long-forgotten Gnome, I deduced that at least one person might say yes to my request for …