Flock To Me My Brotha's & Sista's

[Till Doyle]

Goodvill to all, *spits*, vone such az yourself makes me zick! You should be caged or zomezing like zat. Preaching about alliances vill only make you veaker! Strength is gained by ze lines you are villing to cross.

Ze only praise I have iz for my achievements, a great many. Begone foolish man!

[Falhado]

Stands back holding his chest, "I can feel the evil. It is like venom, but more potent. A pure shade of evil! It clouds my thoughts. May my faith bring me strength.

I will not hunt you down, but I denounce you in the name of all God's! I cast you aside to the burning pits of hell! May you feel shame, and bring no harm to those who are innocent. You are a devil! A devil I say!

Oh lordy lordy!"

[Raven]

Out of curiosity, which gods does thou preach for? I may know some. As in my extended time here on earth, I have swayed in the direction of many a religion, cult, or pagan gatherings.

[Leporidae]

Welcome to the dojo Mac! [/belated]

[Swix]

*Out of nowhere a figure appears. A tall woman, dressed all in blue and with natural blue hair, tied behind her in a platt fades into view in front of Mac. Cold grey eyes regard the 'Father' with no hint of emotion. Fade had, as is her way, been listening*

[Laur Doyle]

Laur walks in and looks at Father Mac, sneering. She could feel what he was, his powers were like a bright light to her*

So... another one enters? Till, this one indeed we should find a cage for. Then we can show him hell on earth

[Shine]

Hey Father Mac. are you really, like, M. Div? I am. If you know what I mean, don't translate, just tween us bro. I have a few characters from other RPGs and I(we) are part of the "Angelic Special Forces". Intentionaly "good" . Most other RPG-rs are too much lone-wolfer to work together even if they are "good" and apparently most folks want their alter ego to express their evil side. Any time you want, I'll work with you or whoever wants to fight for the good. However, thats "with" you and not necessarily "for" you. Let me know if you find any interesting RPGs

I see that folks here work under various mythos/mythologies. I don't feel constrained to ascribe to the world view of our host, but if he will let me play here, good for him. whatever divine title he would ascribe to himself, he certainly runs a nice little world.

Preach the word, my man, and let all good people say "Amen"!!

[UncleAsriel]

Would "Hallelujah"count instead?
Welcome to the Dojo, Fatrher Mac and Shine!

[Shine]

A very old woodnorn walks down the street, approching Father Mac's cart. He is llimping and leaning on an old white oak walking staff, and is accompanied by a scruffy looking black wirehaired terrier. The norn is wearing brown gunnysack clothing and looks drawn, gaunt, and tired.

"Good day blessed Father, out of your charitable spirit would you have any table scraps for my dog? Our fortunes have not done well as of late, and I am afraid he has been a bit neglected. Might you also know of anyplace to stay the night out of the elements? I can work off my room and board if you have any light tasks my feeble frame could do for you."

[Falhado]

If I were to name all of the God's, past and present, we could be here for a rather long boring preach. And, ye, I am a preacher man, oh yes, but, long drawling preach's bore all, and entertain none, well a few.

My point is, I've spent time with small tribes, some of whom have been intergrated to others. Some killed by another tribe. And some have just died out. Many have their own God's.

Native Indian's have many God's mostly in animal and plant form. Hence their Totem Poles. Each tribe a different set of animals.

We could even speculate on Prophett's such as Muhammed (Peace Be Upon Him). We could speculate some Prophett's have gone on to be god's, that some were 'god incarnate'.

I will go no further into this, as all God's such be given a chance. The light that shines from me leads me to those who do good for their people.


On another Point, my dear brother Shine, you would offer help, then I would most graciously accept. And, I offer my help in return.


Ah, an assassin, and a Corporate developer. Both, may have their merits if you were doing the right work. But, you use your abilities for pure evil. I will only banish those who truly deserve it.


Father Mac turns to look at the Norn and the dog, "Ah, a fellow pilgrim. Scraps are no good for you. We have a selection of fruit and vegetables. Please, take something for both yourself and your dog."

He smiles broadly and looks them both up and down, "Would you require an healing touch my good man?"

[Shine]

The old woodnorn smiles up at Father Mac and says "Oh, that plum looks nice, thank you. And healing,? not necessary, just a touch of arthrits aggravating an old war wound. Oh, and yes, Scruffy here will have that carrot."

The turn to go and the dog can be heard to say
"But Whi'oak ma' frien' Ah am a meat eater, Ah don' like carroots."

"But it will help clean your teeth and get rid of your dog breath, you still reek of the antelope" replies the old norn as they continue to trundle off down the street and around a corner.

A few moments later there is a visible rippleling in the air and a modest basket appears on the cart. There is a card attached which says:
" 'And thereby some have entertained angels unaware'
This should help with your charitable efforts to feed the poor."
signed
"Humble Servants of Michael the Archangel"

Inside the basket one would find five baguette type rolls and two dried fish, and as often as they were given away that day the basket just kept refilling, but basket and all had disappeared by sunrise the next morning.

[addman]

Awww, looks like Mr. P has made a friend.

[Falhado]

"Blue Man, I would, at the very least like to make a tenative alliance with one such as yourself. Your influence within your corrupted collection of souls may be enough to help all who wish to save the dojo.

Afterwards, if it is your wish, we shall head our seperate ways. An offer is on the table. However, my input will be purely protective. Pro-active action is not one for myself. But, should any friends come under threat, all that is holy is at my disposal to help them, and guide them to safety."

Walking in a semi-circle, placing his hands behind his back, he looks at the blue man, "What say you?"

[Swix]

*Fade blinks at Father Mac. Eventually her cold stare turns into an even colder smile*

Under the right circumstances hmmm? Pray tell, what circumstances would those be?

Perhaps one where the target is one of your enemies. Ha!

Good is not so different from evil after all is it? As long as it benefits the side you support, all is fair

Were you to think I have no honour however, you would be sorely mistaken.

[Falhado]

Father Mac turns to look at Fade, his warm open eyes smiling, "My dear child, you suspect me of being an hypocrite?

Oh dear no. Evil in its self is wrong. Killing are also wrong. Death comes to many of us in one form or another, before we undertake a new life. Indeed. But should one who is inherently evil die, it is doubtful that they would be missed.

They, instead would find retribution happening to them in the very bowels of many hells. And, a benefit to me, you could say that, one less evil is one more good. So, pray tell me child. Do you still consider me an hypocrite?

I would hate for such an unpleasant word to be cast around unwisely indeed. I would not encourage any action of harm or death to be taken upon anyone. I feel like a sinner if I harm another in protecting those who need it. But, protect I shall, because not doing anything is a bigger sin!

Dear child, please, if you should insinuate against me again, be sure to have the right words and arguments. May your faith guide you to my sanctuary and bring you into the light."