Elenion

@CalypsoDreaming I am too far along the dark path now. But I will undo what I did before. Heal Cody, hurt Melody 3. Cody--20 10. Melody--80

Now you're making me feel bad.

And here I was thinking this would be a close contest...

Refreshed about 5 times and then it got me. That's creepy and awesome at the same time. As long as the data isn't of confidential nature or stored without the user's knowledge and permission, I don't see why it would be wrong.

This one's a little tougher for me, but I'm going to have to go with Dalinar because (WoR spoilers) Also, a battle between Syl/Dalinar would be no contest.

Khazad was late... as usual. Running down the corridor, he glanced down at his golden armor, ensuring that it was spotless. It was his first meeting with anyone who held true power, and arriving at the usual fifteen minutes after wasn't going to cut it. Dashing down the hallway at top speed, he was on schedule to arrive two minutes late, a new record if he made it. Khazad's keen eyes saw movement ahead and his hand instinctively went two his blade. That one's not from around here. Could he be the one we're after? Khazad's Sixth Sense spoke in his mind, alert and slightly-paranoid as usual. Khazad stopped and turned to the newcomer, who had just ducked to the side to avoid being either spotted or trampled, Khazad couldn't tell. But he trusted his Sixth Sense, and turned to the newcomer. Definitely suspicious, all right. He drew his blade and pointed it close to the newcomer's face. The newcomer spoke, "Hello, no need to be so violent, I'm the Healer, I come in-- Don't let him speak! Khazad's hand shot out, almost of its own volition, and closed around the newcomer's neck. The newcomer squirmed. "Who are you? Tiberius or Augustus? Wait... they're both golds. This one's clean. Khazad let go of the newcomer, laughing at his own stupidity. He looked the newcomer square in the face, scanning his confused expression, his black eyes-- Black eyes? Khazad's hand shot out again, again pinning the stranger to the wall. "Black eyes?" he said audibly, then realized the implications of what that meant. Releasing the stranger as if he had just touched something cursed, Khazad brought his blade up again and said, "What are you?" A loud, unnatural screech came from somewhere in the direction the newcomer. Demon! Kill it! Khazad struck at the stranger, but he rolled out of the way before the blade could make contact. The stranger kicked out, trying to trip Khazad, but Khazad hardly felt the strike. This newcomer was a weakling indeed. He reasserted his attack stance, but before he could strike again the lights suddenly went dark. The glow of Khazad's blade was not enough to illuminate anything, but the sudden sound of a demon's roar knocked Khazad backward. He landed hard on his back, laying alone in the darkness, slain by the power of the demon... Khazad came to his senses. There was no demon, only a man in golden armor bending over him with a hand outstretched. The second stranger spoke, "I say, are you alright?". But there was something familiar about the man-- Same face! Same demon! Kill it! Khazad leaped to his feet, the sudden exertion straining his muscles but clearing his head. He pulled out his sword again. "Who--" But then Khazad saw the stranger's eyes: normal. A wave of relief washed over him, cleansing him of his tension. "Who are you?" Now Khazad was just confused. "I am Spartacus!" Khazad suddenly remembered the meeting that, just moments ago, he had been rushing to meet. He introduced himself to Spartacus without thinking too much about it, then hurriedly took off running. Spartacus followed. "I don't think you told me your name!" Spartacus said, between strides and panted breaths. "The name's [redacted]. Khazad [redacted]."

I'll join as Khazad. Are there any players looking to do a dual-player RP (any plot)? MR16's was a blast.

I've never started as an elim.

But of course, I'd tell you I was on your team whether it was true or not.

I don't see it. Based on the blatant-ness (or whatever the adjective is) of the other faces, I don't think that's meant to be one.

I haven't been participating thus far, but for the sake of speeding up the inevitable I'll join the fray. Hurt Cody; heal Melody. 3. Cody--30 10. Melody--70

Reduced the skaa tax? Is that due to fewer taxpayers or a higher rate of starvation? Either way I guess it's a win.

The next game should be up for sign-ups in the next couple of days. I'll probably be joining myself.

Do you plan on playing any other SE games?

Your information comes from the Canton of Lies? Wise choice.

Good plan.

Cookies = slaves to Dark Alley guild Chouta = slave to Assassins In Technicolor Clothing guild

Depends on whom you ask. I think yes.

Excellent point... er... pointy spikes.

The cookies are filled with Hemalurgic spikes.

Nice voting, all! Apologies to Dani for nearly killing you at the end.

Because the cookies are Ruined. Both they and the Chouta would set off a metal detector from twenty paces.

What prevents faction members from purposefully using the Test to defect to the other side?

Ladies and gentlemen, the Szeth bandwagon is now loading at gate C4. All passengers are welcome.

Szeth is just a beast in combat, considering that (WoR spoilers)