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  <title>CJFodel's Notes</title>
  <subtitle>Charles</subtitle>
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    <name>Charles</name>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cjfodel:8996</id>
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    <title>Multiple things</title>
    <published>2008-03-24T14:26:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-24T14:26:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well things are going ok again. I had a spell pf light Depression, but id seem to&amp;nbsp; have gone away. I fill drained, I think it is because if the 2 swollen fingers I have on my left hand. But am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a fun Project I am working on designing my own Post Apocoliptic game Useing the FUDGE ( &lt;a href="http://www.fudgerpg.com/fudge.html"&gt;http://www.fudgerpg.com/fudge.html&lt;/a&gt; ) System.&lt;br /&gt;It is to get the creative jucie's going. When I get the rules tweaked to what I want I will the start of the setting, which will be a PA version of thw area I live in now, and My home town. ( Winston-Salem and Charlotte NC).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Saw the movie Doomsday and Highly recommend, Will not give a review of it now for fear of spoiling it fore someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got PA Hero for the hero system and recommend it for any who want to do PA gamming for whatever system you use.&lt;br /&gt;It is written for the Hero System but is very useful for any RPGsystem you use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cjfodel:8895</id>
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    <title>Doomsday + others</title>
    <published>2008-03-17T04:09:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-17T04:09:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Just got done watching Doomsday. and I highly recommend it. The movie was a wild ride. Think of it as a combination of Road warrior and Escape from NY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alos gone through some mood swings doing this week, I think it is because I missed some meds. Still looking for some roleplayers to game with. Also decided to try and make a PA rpg using the FUDGE rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cjfodel:8462</id>
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    <title>Raider in the Ruins (T&amp;T G-TW Mythic solo game)</title>
    <published>2008-03-09T15:08:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-09T15:08:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;RAIDERS IN THE RUINS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;This is a log of my solo game of&lt;b style=""&gt; Gamma-Trollworld&lt;/b&gt;, using the Mythic GM emulator to generate the adventure. You will see d100 roles in this document; they are for the use of the Mythic part of the game.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;When I started the process I decided to role for the initial scenario setup, I got Love and Release. It took me just a minute to come up with&lt;b style=""&gt; Release the love/wife of the village chief, held hostage by raiders in the ruins Vargrave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Scene 1 Chaos Factor (CF) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;5&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Setup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Entering the ruins. Roll CF to see if starting scene setup is modified, and got a yes. To do this you roll a d10 and see if this is under 5, I got a 4. Rolled on the random event chart and go NPC action, trick, and compation. I decided that someone has set several traps leading into the village.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Events in the scene –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt; I am at the entrance to the ruins Vargrave, it is said that the raiders use this place as a base.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;About a week ago they raided our village stealing and killing, they were looking for the sacred item that the village elder has (Magical blaster pistol-dose not work). Not finding it they kidnapped his wife, my sister. The raiders left a demand – The magic Item in 1 week or she dies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As I approach the village I see rubble, and a strange blue grass like plant, that is at knee level with thorns on top. (Level 3 con save or unconuse, this plant sense life and though darts at living things, so many darts as a con save is required. The plants the secrete acid on their victim and dissolve it for food). For some reason it looks like the tops of the grass are following me. So I decided to go through the rubble. Beyond the rubble I see the ruins of buildings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As I go through the rubble I guess that I should have been more careful, for I hear “&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;TWANG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”, then I fell pain in my left leg. Looking down I see the teeth of a bear trap partially covered with the rubble. I was lucky, for some of the rubble got caught in the trap, so the damage what not what it could have been. (DAM-3. If it had been higher than 5 his leg would have been broken).&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I get up and head deeper into the city.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;CF goes up by +1, for the next scene.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>LastChaos</title>
    <published>2007-09-02T03:35:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-02T03:35:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;LastChaos-A MMORPG that I found by visiting another site. It is FREE, so I decided to try it and am having a blast. I have 3 characters at the moment most close to 9 or 10 lvl. If you care try the game. Here is a link. &lt;a href="http://lastchaos.aeriagames.com/"&gt;http://lastchaos.aeriagames.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Hot and Cat</title>
    <published>2007-07-31T20:22:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-31T20:22:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It is hot outside today. I decided that after cutting the grass. Dexter me cat has not come home yet. It is the second day he has been gone.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cjfodel:7812</id>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2007-07-30T21:55:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-31T01:58:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-31T01:58:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well it is another post and on the gamming frount It looks like my group has broken up, and I dont know how long</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cjfodel:7453</id>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2007-07-18T00:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-18T04:48:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-18T04:48:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Another day has gone by. Still a little depressed. I have orded from amazon the RPgs Runequest and Runequest: Hawkmoon.&lt;br /&gt;The runestaff books by M, Morecook as my faverate of the EC books. Cant weight to get them in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cjfodel:7389</id>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2007-07-15T20:24:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-16T00:28:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-16T00:28:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It has nit been one of my best day's. My meds have not been working wright today, and I have been depressed for most if with, with short moments of energy.</content>
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    <title>finishing</title>
    <published>2007-07-15T16:47:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-15T16:47:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know its been a while, and I have need to finish the short stories I have started on this page.</content>
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    <title>Stalker on the Subway</title>
    <published>2006-06-17T13:58:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-17T13:58:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This was an Idea to help me come up with a steampunk/fantasy adventure fot Stamworkf for the omny system. I am not as happy with it as the Drill work below. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				Stalker on the Subway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolog----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were standing on the platform, awaiting the train. Four of them a Human mother and daughter, A halfling man in fancy clothing, And another human man, who was a student. It was to be their list night in the city. But they did not do something stupid like trying to feed the elemental that powered the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the distant they heard the scream of the elemental. It's screams of rage for being enslaved to power a train. In the distance they could see the red light of it as it looked out the window that the element of fire was giving to see from the train pulled into the station, all eight cars of it, up to a stop. The passengers that were on the train got off and the four got on the third cart, and the student went to the next on up. A fifth person got of the fist cart if he could be called that, for something called to him (it). No noticed him, but many dident tend to notice him alens he wanted to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train set off. Screaming in rage the elemental. They could smell the smell of smoke that the elemental gave off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student was studying one of his books when the door to the first car opened; looking up he sees a bum entering the car. He stilled himself for the begging that was about to come, butt instead he heard the sounds of flesh ripping and blood dripping. Looking up he sees to his horror the bone of the man that entered his car begin to rip out of the tips of its fingers, it looks at him with a grin. "No screaming" it says, making a jester.&lt;br /&gt;The student screams but makes no sound come out, and it swings its right hand out ripping the student throught out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes on with two other of the passengers on the train, and three dead bodies are found on the train, but no sign of the kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>Dark spirit of depression and the Drill Chapter 2</title>
    <published>2006-06-17T13:47:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-17T13:47:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Chapter 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	It went up the stairs, I triad to stop it, but up it went. Whispering "your wife your wife. Lets bring her despair and depression, shell we.  It/we got to the top of the stairs and stopped at the door, it stood there. I thought I can't open it great, but to my despair it passed right through the door. It/ we glided across the floor to the living room, where my wife was sleeping. Looking down at her it/we just stand their. I look at the drills we have for finger tips now and wonder what going to happen next.&lt;br /&gt;	The finger drill starts to move as the sun begins to rise It/we put our index finger next to her fore head and in it goes, right slowly. The finger comes away but the drill bit is gone. I feel something moving around in hear head and know it is going to hatch soon. &lt;br /&gt;(I hate being a passenger)&lt;br /&gt;	We watch as she wakes. "Dan" she says." Dan, did you fall asleep in the shop again"&lt;br /&gt;Getting up she walks to the basement door, and opens it. Down the stars she goes, as we follow, It is laughing at my despair at what she will find. When she gets to the bottom of the stairs stars and flips on the light, she stairs in mute HORROR at my body on the worktable, falling to her knees. Then from her comes a wail of despair at what I have done to myself. I fell the despair roll over me as a physical object, and hit me it did, for I am in a hell of my on creation. Dense it seems to me is on her knees wailing for hours, but the she gets up and stumbles up the stairs. It stays down hear forcing me to her call the police, but not being able to understand what she is saying.&lt;br /&gt;	"I will make her KILL herself before this is over, you weight and see." It says to me." You should have left me where I belong in you head, for now I will bring despair to your loved ones and you cant stop me"</content>
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    <title>Dark Spirit of depresion and the Drill</title>
    <published>2006-06-17T02:47:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-17T02:47:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A new short story I am working on. Let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark spirit of depression and the Drill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;			Chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   	  I am sitting in my dark workroom, the tools hanging on their racks. I fell the thing crawling around my scull, an EVIL Spirit that gives me depression.&lt;br /&gt;	I set on the wall a hand-powered drill, and wonder.  I look around and get my exacta knife and duck tape. Maybe I can drill a hole and the Spirit will come out. " What the Hell" I say. I get up and get the knife and tape. I think for a moment, and put them down on the table and go up the stairs to the kitchen to get some sponges. I see my wife sleeping on the couch, and think this will help us so I get it to it.&lt;br /&gt;	I go back down the stairs and lay down on the worktable; with the knife I cut a small x at my temple, BOY DOES that HURT. I pull the skin back and the blood begins to flow, running into my eyes. I use the sponges and duck tape to staunch up the flow of the blood, and it does slow down to a small trickle. Ignoring the pain, I get the drill and put it to my exposed skull, at my temple and begin to turn the handle. I see the red Glare of pain, but am able to ignore it, barely. And get the hole drilled.&lt;br /&gt;	I get up turning my head sideways, the hole facing downward, I shake it severely,&lt;br /&gt;Almost passing out. But I see a shadow sliding out of the hole, I knew it, a spirit brought on my depressions. It slid slowly out, like it was fighting to stay in, but out it came. When it finally got all the way out it was about 7 feet tall and had glowing read eyes, but their ways a problem I was so week, that I could move, it shot at me fast. Its hands grabbing my head and I felt pain in y temple with the hole in it. It looked in y eyes and said "I have all ways been apart of you, now I will bring thou soul into me". It looked into my eyes and I felt myself flow into it through my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;	"Now to do this so there is no going back for you", it thinks to me. It then picks up the drill and places at the eye on my uncounsous body, and drills a hole through my eye to the back of my skull. I am dead no my soul is trapped in this monster. "Now it thinks to spread some depression." Its fingers turn to drills.</content>
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    <title>Wolf in the 'Hood</title>
    <published>2006-03-24T12:20:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-24T12:20:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wolf in the 'Hood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	I am Ruby, and am on me way to deliver so meds to me mom who live in the hood. Now Let me tell the 'hood has become a wilderness of sorts now since I grew up. It is not safe to walk the streets sense the others have arrvered (shriving she dose), and magic returned (little she know of it). But it is dusk and me mom is sick of the wastng disease and asked me to get her drugs refilled so I did.&lt;br /&gt;	I went to the nearest drug store and had to weight for them to fill the prescription, and it took longer then normal. Then catch b to the 'hood but because of the time it was it would not go into the hood proper but made its last stop just outside of it. 'Damn I thought, should have tought a knife.' &lt;br /&gt;	As I entered the 'hood I saw a man across the road, whose shadow didn't mach his body, but I couln' make out what the shadow was. He approached me, wih strong striking gray eyes, in a long gray trench coat.&lt;br /&gt;"Look out he says, for they look to feed tonight." Pressing a car into my hand. It was a business-sized card with strange symbols all over it. "To us …it…rip………it………….."as he fades into nothing.&lt;br /&gt;	I keep on waking to me moms house I hear the sounds of foot steeps behind me.  Looking I see A Tall man in a leather jacket he looks at me "Ruby, Ruby what have the for me!" in a weird voice. He repeats that again. There is only on man in the 'hood that has a voice like that, and he is also the most meanest SOB you will ever meat. The Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;	I run and I can hear him coming after me, but the scarcest thing is that it sounds like he is keeping up with me at a walk even though I am running as fast as I can. The Wolf, what dose he want with me I done know.&lt;br /&gt;Behind me I hear him say, do you want to know why they call me The Wolf?"&lt;br /&gt;. "No I shout!" As I hear the sound of skin tearing behind me. I cant but help to look, and what do I see, but The Wolf turnsito a half man half wolf thing, but lucky me I saw me moms door ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;	I get to it and enter the access code as I hear The Wolf getting closer to me. I get thorough the door and it closes beheaded me safe I am.&lt;br /&gt;BANG I hear on the door, and the right courner  bles in (I meant to remind you that most tenants outside doors in the doors are steel doors), I feel the business card given to me earlier, and figure what the hell. BANG the door buckles some more. I rip the card. BANG the door flies into the hall and I run up the stairs, as The Wolf come after me. I just know he is going to eat me. BangBangBang I hear the sounds of a gun going off and the look of pain on the wolf face, as he falls dead at my feat and turns into a mist. "Damn the Wolf is an Other."&lt;br /&gt;	I take me mother her medicine; bur never saw who shot The Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;But it has been safer in the 'hood sence the Mage in gray showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>Christmass eve</title>
    <published>2005-12-25T03:43:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-25T03:43:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It is Christmass eve and me kids are assleep, and presssents are out. I am not in a very good mood, because i have a could and dont fel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>Its a day</title>
    <published>2005-12-21T00:52:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-21T00:52:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Things are going better, I have got some meds inme know, and the mood swings are gone. My youngest kid is wild at night and I dont know what to do. I also need to find some new playes for my rpgs for my old group has fallen appart.</content>
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    <title>Stressed</title>
    <published>2005-12-16T16:22:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-16T16:22:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have been a couple of weeks without my mood stabalizer, and cant seem to get mor because I cant get in to see my shrink.&lt;br /&gt;His office staff refuses to let me see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>Yahhoo messenger</title>
    <published>2004-12-24T16:01:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-24T16:01:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have just added Yahoo Messenger to me computer, I am cjfodel, if you want to send me a message, If I am working on something I might not be able to reply instantly, but will as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>Gamma World</title>
    <published>2004-12-21T00:02:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I am looking on runing a GW game based ob Fall out. The game will be based in the east coust around the states of the carolinas. I will also change the major villian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2004-12-17T08:45:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T13:45:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Well I am looking at the Gamma World d20 stuff again, still working on me GURPS setting; too, I need to get more control of my eating habits, so I can get me Diabetes under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2004-12-13T23:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-14T04:16:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-14T04:16:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Neutral Good&lt;/b&gt;. A Neutral Good person tries to do the 'goodest' thing possible.  These people are willing to work with the law to accomplish their goal, but if the law is corrupt they are just as willing to tear it down.  To these people, doing what's right is the most important thing, regardless of rules, customs, or laws.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=382"&gt;What is your Alignment?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;</content>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2004-12-13T08:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-13T13:57:18Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/montypythonrules/1041708317_kingarthur.jpg" border="0" alt="You are King Arthur of the Britons! You let no-one stand in your way, you are brave and strong! Keep searching, you&amp;#39;ll find the grail yet!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are King Arthur of the Britons! You let no-one&lt;br&gt;stand in your way, you are brave and strong!&lt;br&gt;Keep searching, you'll find the grail yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/montypythonrules/quizzes/Which%20Monty%20Python%20%26%20the%20Holy%20Grail%20Character%20are%20you%20REALLY%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Monty Python &amp; the Holy Grail Character are you REALLY?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2004-12-13T08:49:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-13T13:49:42Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visi.com/~phantos/wodtest.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.visi.com/~phantos/images/wodtest/changeling.jpg" height="170" width="300" alt="You Are A Changeling" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visi.com/~phantos/wodtest.html"&gt;Take the World of Darkness Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="mailto:phantos@visi.com"&gt;David J Rust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Magical Apocolipitca- A GURPS setting</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T22:10:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	In the near future, the Earth was hit by a wave of magical energy, called the EMP (Eldritch Magical Pulse). The EMP had the effect of knocking out all electrical power on earth (well mane made electrical power)&lt;br /&gt;	85% of the Earths population was either killed by this event, or mutated into monsters. These monsters have migrated t cities of old, and clamed them for themselves, they have not kept the cities up, and they have become places of horror, and nightmares. Any one of what us called the civilized races, are hunted down the moment they enter a city. (There are items of old that are useful still found in cities.)&lt;br /&gt;	All tech. Items that dose not need electric to work, still function. Steam poser has come back into use. Enclaves (walled cities) have been built, by survivors, and the civilized races. Some of the monsters/mutants have become civilized and lice in semi peace with humans, who view them with suspension. Mutation still accord, but these have become unique abilities, and dose not dive them kill like the original mutations.</content>
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    <title>cjfodel @ 2004-02-02T21:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-03T02:40:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It is me b-day, and I have passed another year on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;    I have gotten hold of a game called OGL Horror, by Mongoose publishing. It is a horror RPG and looks to be the best generic game of its type. I am halfway reading through it, and am going top develop an adventure that I had planed for d20M for it. It should go well. &lt;br /&gt;    Rented a couple of horror movies tonight. Cabin Fever, which had a scary ending, if you think about. The other was Killer instinct. Witch turned out to be a slasher flick with a story, believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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    <title>HoE game session Agnes' Downfall</title>
    <published>2004-01-31T05:50:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-31T05:50:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Enter the Black Agnes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Events to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·	PC are demanded a price of 10 bullets. Or something bad will happen.&lt;br /&gt;·	Meats the town bigot, Frank Myers in a bar (3 eyed bear), who insults the mutants in the party.&lt;br /&gt;·	Learns some of the legend of Black Agnes (that she was hanged, for causing the deaths of some of the towns children, and her house has been unlivable ever sense).&lt;br /&gt;·	Trog attack on the town (15 of them) 5 townies killed, 10 trogs killed.&lt;br /&gt;·	Meets the mutant community 15 minute walk from town&amp;gt; the community consists of 5 doublewide homes, and 15 single wide.&lt;br /&gt;·	Get red chip for leaving bullets, white for avoiding bar fight, red for defending the town, white for peaceful contact with muties.&lt;br /&gt;·	Learns from muties that there is a tribe of wild Trogs living in the remains of an old rock quarry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grave yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Agnes – ghost of an old lady that always wears black.&lt;br /&gt;			Can only be killed, by putting the rope that hung her &lt;br /&gt;			Around her neck&lt;br /&gt;			Weather 3d8 dam 2d12&lt;br /&gt;			Summon walking dead 1d12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trogs- 		fight brawl 4d6&lt;br /&gt;			Pace 4 Size 7 terror 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		That was the notes of what I planed for tonight. One of the players, the Syker of the group refused to pay the price of 10 bullets, and say an 8-year-old kid age to the age of 90. Agnes then appeared and told the syker that price was raised to 10 bullets and the first digit of his little finger. &lt;br /&gt;		The other party members talked him into doing something, at which point he went to location of where the bullets were to be dropped off and put one bullet on the table. Agnes Showed up and demanded the rest of the payment, in which he refused&amp;gt; Agnes then sums the walking dead, 3 near the Syker, and 10 in town. A fight breaks out and the party eventually wins.&lt;br /&gt;Costing the syker all his bounty points. &lt;br /&gt;		After the fight with the undead Agnes appears and demands the 10 bullets, and full pinky given willingly, or the head of the Syker unwillingly. Through research the party finds out the secret that the old mare framed Agnes for killing 2 children, and had her hanged so he could gain possion of her house. Eventually they figured out that the only way to kill Agnes was to hang her with the original rope, and did it, after trying for peaceful solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles</content>
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