home: #Tavern_of_LiveOaks (aka ToLO) owned by Ricardo
server: irc.bondage.com
caste: Woodsmen (black-brown)
"The Gorean woodsman, it might be mentioned, before he will strike a tree
with his axe, speaks to the tree, begs its forgiveness and explains the use to which the wood will be put"
Captive of Gor, 13:238
title: Forest Marshal, First Keeper of ToLO
property: steel pleated boots, sleeveless robe, broad axe (King Boing), twin
head battleaxe (Mighty Red), sword in a jeweled scabbard, longbow with hunting arrows, single edge dagger
stash: colored pebble from jany, blue rose by roshana
appearence: young, 183cm, 89kg, dark hair, hazel brown eyes
...I saw a wide, hunched figure, bending under a gigantic bundle of sticks,
strapped to his back by two cords which he held twisted in his fists in front of his body. His stature and burden proclaimed
him as a member of the Caste of Carriers of Wood, or Woodsmen, that Gorean caste which, with the Caste of Charcoal Makers,
provides most of the common fuel for the Gorean cities.
The weight
the man was carrying was prodigious, and would have staggered men of most castes, even that of the Warriors. The bundle reared
itself at least a man's height above his bent back, and extended perhaps some four feet in width. I knew the support of that
weight depended partly on the skillful use of the cords and back, but sheer strength was only too obviously necessary, and
this man, and his caste brothers, over the generations, had been shaped to their task...
...The whiskers had been scraped from his face, probably by the blade of
the broad, double-headed wood ax bound on top of the bundle. He wore the short, tattered sleeveless robe of his trade, with
its leather back and shoulders...
Outlaw of Gor, 3:27
quit messages:
"you may enslave My heart, but you will never turn Me into a boy"
"until now I was a roleplayer...now I am a true owner of another soul"
"I hear you calling and it's needles and pins; I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name" (Alice
Cooper - Poison)
"If you are smaller, I am heavier. If you are heavier, I am faster. If you are faster, I am smarter. If you are
smarter, I fight unfair. Stay out of My way. (Mad Max's school of defensive driving)"
"For every action, there is a reaction. And a Pikey reaction... is quite a fucking thing."
"As bent as the Soviet sickle, and as hard as the hammer that crosses it."
