What she said. A few notes on "CARPS has been around alot longer." CARPS was bankrupt about 2 years ago due to a GM who lost all of the $. Due to donations CARPS was able to pay off the trailer and continue chugging along. As far as props and such go, remember that CARPS is mroe than likel...

Ok, I think I have alot to say here. Where to start... First, about the double standard between players retrieving spell packets and NPC's doing so. Double standards are going to happen. We have to represent multiple people with limited resources in an attempt to create a challenge for the player ba...

...and in case you are wondering or had any doubt as to who won:

Two quick FYI's on this weekend. 1. CARPS is this weekend and we have introduced a new "Fast Track" program! Here is a summary of the new program: CARPsians and potential CARPsians everywhere, We have decided that in the interest of allowing new players to more quickly fit into the game an...

Much has happened since Florin healed you Indira. Since then you have joined the Guild of Light, then left that Guild and joined the Guild of Thunder. Since then many foes have been defeated and new allies made, it has been months since you have been on Florin's table, maybe years. *Ug scratches his...

*Ug reaches down and pats Indira on the shoulder. He clears his throat and speaks clearly to her.*

It will be okay, my dear. Worry not, Eli and myself are here for you. Everything will be fine. Is there anything that we can do to make you more comfortable?

Bout half way between "East side with the really nice theatre..." and "Lansing area...a seedy and dangerous area....".

*As Ug leaves the Inn, he cocks his head back toward Vaun and states...*

We talk latur.

*He leaves the Inn with Eli on his heels, running toward the woods in the direction that Indira went.*

What, no Brighton?

*Shale leans over and whispers something to a cloaked figure in the back corner. The figure responds and Shale steps away. After a bit, the mumbling, shivering figure begins to shake uncontrollably. His mumbling stops and a large gout of flame leaps into his hand, forming a spiked ball of flame. Hi...

*Ug rubs his chin some more, clears his throat, and speaks in a clear and maticulous tone.* I do not believe that it would be wise of me to leave the Haven at this time. If you leave, I am one of the few Guild Heads left in town. Someone must look after the trade routes and defend the Haven. Should...

Happy b-day!

Ug not be feelun verie good bout dis. Ug tink dere been a dusturbunce in de wurld..it az if tens uf havunites hav cried out fer help all at wunce. *Ug rubs his chin.* We got hard sisun to be makun. Do we go aftur de udders to see wut we can do to help, or do we be makun sur de trade ruts keep flowu...

*Ug comes barrelling into the Inn, his arms full of books, scrolls, pens, and weapons. He has a backpack stuffed with food, crystals, cloth, and other assorted items.* Ok, ok, Ug change mind 'an Ug cummun wi... *Ug looks back and forth, dropping his armload and putting his hands on the sides of his...