Six screw, my indominable elvish Rogue3/Fighter4 has finally bitten the dust. He was killed today – rather ironically – by a
coup de grace (ironic sine it’s Six’s favoured killing method), and thus went to join his god (Nerull, God of Death) in the Big Crypt in the Sky. I’m… not as sad as I should be. There’s something about the group’s way of playing DnD which makes it had to play characters, and you can’t really mourn the loss of some numbers. Anyway, Six is being replaced by Lain Laufeyjarson; the human half-fiend Rogue1/Psion:Shaper3. Lain, of course, has an alter-ego as the missing archangel Michael in the
Et tu, Angelus? universe. Ah, yay for cool-but-useless characters.<br />
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In other news, I put in my application for Kooloobong today. Hopefully I will not have to live here at CE next year if that pans out (please gods, let it). My parents were also down today – coming through on their way to Melbourne. They’d been to see the Grannies, so I got a whole bunch of birthday money. Yay for me. I still maintain I’m poor, though. Parents bought me steak for lunch. Mmm… steak.<br />
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I think that’s about it…<br />
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I really need to do my programming tomorrow… Damn.