
What Werewolf Tribe Do You Belong Too?
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It kinda figures that I'd be a friggin' Bone Gnawer. Nothing wrong with Gnawers, just a little....amusing, that's all. I like hiding in cities.

You are a Theurge!
Born on the Crescent Moon, you are naturally beyond
words. A born spiritspeaker; you may be seen
with human drugs or predicting the future
events. You are the most unique of all the
Auspices.
What Auspice of Garou are you?
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Okay, so the Spirits talk to me. I'm not suprised. They started talking to me when I was little...make the voices stop....?

You are lupus, born as a wolf in the wilds.
Instinct and deep spirituality are your
birthrights, and you understand your place in
the world as humans no longer can. Your kind is
rare and precious. You remind your fellow
werewolves not to deny their predatory natures
(though it confuses you how they could do so).
The world is simplistic for you; it's not that
you're less intelligent, but rather that you
know how things are meant to be.
Which Breed of Garou Are You?
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Ya know, this is an interesting twist for me. Never wrote up a lupus before. Need to get book returned by girlfriend.
Hm....lupus bone gnawer theruge? Where's my book?!? Must...generate....LARP character.... Hehehe.
Did I forget to mention I've had sugar and been gaming in Star Wars all day long? Oh well, I'm supposed to go to a werewolf game next weekend (provided the storytellers get back to me on if there's a game next weekend)...supposed to go see Blade tomorrow for purposes of a vampire game that is to be mixed with the worlds of cyberpunk and Blade. I've already figured out what clan I am (Catiff, as can be seen from my previous entry Thursday, August 28th, 2003 4:30pm and have the basic storyline of the "War." Don't have a god damned clue what the combination of cyberpunk/blade will equal out to be with the vampires, but I can sure as hell try to figure it out on my own before I go see the movies (which means I'm supposed to leave @ 10am) but that's beside the point.
Today in Star Wars episode ?, I played a Padawan Jedi Guardian, 1st level. This is right before the start of the Clone Wars, and I am teamed up with another Jedi Guardian, and a Jedi Consular. We were chosen as padawan learners, then sent out to go to our mentors on Alderran. No big thing, right? Wrong! Apparently, something hit us and we wound up with 50% air, broken engines and we were supposed to have died. We had 2 working stasis pods, so me and the JC went in them while the best pilot of the lot made the jury-rig attempts to fix the ship. We got halfway there when we spotted a Ghost ship, the Emerald Cat. We woke up from stasis, then went into the above named luxury cruise ship. I decided I was going to try and contact the Jedi Council and tell them we were lost, the others decided to go investigate the ship. We wound up encountering a couple of dark side marauders with 4 lightsabers each. One of them was sliced in 2, the other was sliced in 3. I lost my left hand and got a nice scar on my leg. The JC lost one of her head-tails (playing a Twi`lek). The other JG lost his right arm and got a nice scar on his face. By the time we had finished the ghost-ship exploration, we had done several things: 1) survived for a week in a jury-rigged ship that would have died the instant we turned on the engines, 2) Found a ghost ship cruiser that was 500+ years old, 3) 3 padawans vs. 2 dark side marauders and survived, 4) found enough parts to make lightsabers with, 5) managed to gain 3 levels in one night, 6) managed to construct our own lightsaber. This tells me that those who were involved in this game can work together as a team, each one of us mastering a different aspect of the Force.
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Date: 2003-09-14 11:39 am (UTC)I love bone gnawers! Especially overly friendly and bouncy bone gnawers! Who wanna run around with all th' other wuffs! An' then raid the garbage bins! I know just when th' restaurants throw out all this great stuff, only barely gnawed on, and when th' grocery stores throw out the meat -- real meat! -- just 'cause it's gotten a little too green for the hy00mans!
Oh? That smell? Well, I was *belch* born wit' this disfigurement, I think it's called 'bad smell'. An' me bein' a bone gnawer. A baf? No thanks! I've heard they're bad for you! One of my doggy friends was thrown into -- I think it was called a 'dog groomer' -- and he came out looking like a poodle!
(If you can't tell, a favourite character of mine was a Bone Gnawer who had bad smell, but could eat just about anything.)