I don't care if you respect me, just buy my fucking book.
Formerly known as Old Geezer
I don't need an Ignore List, I need a Tongue My Pee Hole list.
The rules can't cure stupid, and the rules can't cure asshole.
Something else entirely. Dave asked why I preferred a mace, and I told him that it was an ancient family heirloom, going - supposedly - back to the time of the Dragon Lords. He took this and ran with it, and my new friendship with A Certain Gigantic Golden Dragon came into play; Said dragon took the mace, and re-tempered in her dragon's breath, and voila! Pluses restored, and the locals were yea verily Mightily Impressed with both her, it, and me.
I made the whole story up on the spot, to explain why a relatively unknown and minor priest was running around Tsolyanu with such a weapon; it'd been the results of the dice rolls on the EPT table, back in 1976, and Phil 'suggested' that I come up with a good story as to why I had the thing.
"It's on his card, so it's legit." Barker to Arneson, 1982 or so.
"Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean and nasty place, and I don't care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard you hit. It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward; how much you can take and keep moving forward." - Rocky
I doubt it; we were a special case, being very well-established characters from another campaign, and we arrived with a heap of what could be described as 'Saturday Night Specials'. We were also playing with Dave in sort of a gap in his gaming career, where the original Blackmoor campaign was on long-term hold and about all he was doing was the occasional game for friends. I would have expected that as people in those games, as in the original campaign, would have had to research an item or consult a sage about it in order to more effectively use the item. Such is the oral history, as related to my over the years by some of those players.
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So, I've got this one guy. Let's say he has an uncomfortable relationship with the truth and is probably fetal alcohol syndrome. Tried to tell a real veteran that he was special forces, couldn't name a regiment had no idea of what ranks are in the military. Came in once, while customers were in the store, and told me his soon to be ex-wife was charging him with sexual assault and he would probably be going to jail because he has three prior convictions*. Anyhow, this one time a couple cops come in because said soon to be ex-wife had called because he'd stormed out and she thought he was going to kill himself. As it happens he came to the store. One of the cops tried to imply I was selling him drugs, "unless you're running another business under the table here that undermines his medications" I wanted to rip the cop a new one but since they were there trying to prevent a suicide by taking a guy to the mental health ward, I bit my tongue. Corner I'm on, I get a few cops in now and then.
*I'm pretty sure it's true (but probably just groping not that that's good but he's an idiot not a mad dog rapist) but with this guy, well, it's hard to know what he'll say or what he thinks makes him look cool. He tried to tell me he was a bigwig in a gang once. I can believe a gang told him that and then let him take the risks.
At last! The big revision! More monsters! more magic! Two page hit location table!
The Arcane Confabulation
Using something like Meetup gatherings in your store could encourage people to shop or become the wrong type of hangout.
I never have gotten a good feel for what are popular public hangouts in Tekumel.
With everyone supposedly being so "clannish", seems like it would only be Public Events that would get people out of their clanhouses to mingle with others.
Besides strictly business dealings that is.
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"Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean and nasty place, and I don't care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard you hit. It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward; how much you can take and keep moving forward." - Rocky
Well, there are a lot of opportunities for meeting people. Getting invites to social affairs is one, another is being told to show up at official functions at the temple or somebody's palace. Clans throw big social events where they let just about anybody in, with only the most socially unacceptable people - like slavers - excluded. We used to have to show up at a lot of these clambakes, where having connections to the host was a big thing for both ourselves or the hosts - "why, yes, (insert name here) is a good friend of mine, and was able to come to the party! Isn't it wonderful that they're here! Etc."
So, 'hangouts' can include your temple, your clan house, your local government palaces, your legion headquarters, some of the merchant's shops you frequent - armorers are particularly noted for this, as are antiquities dealers and food and wine merchants - as having your august presence in the shop helps with sales: "Yes, of course noble one, I hope you will be kind enough to take some refreshment while the Highborn concludes her business with our house..." The person waiting gains status for being so polite, the previous customer gains status for being equally polite, and the merchant gain status for having such impressive clients...
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