One of the coolest characters you can read or write about is the variable. This is a character like a thief, a spy, a bounty hunter, a… whatever it is that never really deigns to pick sides. He or she is never constant and always pure awesomeness.
Which is strange, because most of them don’t have many morals.
Han Solo, from Star Wars. Eugenides, from The Thief (Megan Whalen Turner). Dustfinger, from the Inkworld Trilogy (Cornelia Funke). Mulch Diggums, from Artemis Fowl (Eoin Colfer). The Artful Dodger, from Oliver Twist. Gonff the Mousethief, from the Redwall series (Brian Jacques). There are so many more that I can’t remember right now, but you get my drift. These are people who are looking out for number one all the time. Usually character development takes place and makes these people a little less selfish, but not much. They can sneak around like nobody’s business, steal the shoes in the middle of the day from a standing guard who just drank three cups of strong coffee, and usually are rather full of themselves. They are not liked by most company and have the most fun time being insulted and giving insults.
After all of this, surely there can’t be any doubt: there’s a guy like this going into Fathoming Egression. And here’s his outline, but I don’t know his name yet.
- What is his occupation? Thief. Sneak. Trader of information. The one person you can trust to betray your trust. And he loves it.
- What are his obsessions? If he sees an emerald, he can’t help himself. He loves emeralds. This is the one jewel he won’t sell immediately– only in the depths of poverty will he part with an emerald. It also follows that he would also love green, but the point is that he’s obsessed with emeralds.
- What is his dream? The eradication of the police. The power to keep floorboards from creaking under his boots. Emeralds.
- Mental conditions? He is haunted by memories. He was brought to Vorse while very young and somehow retained residual memories from Earth. He remembers green eyes and a bad fire. He is terrified by fire. Very much like a Nazgul in that respect.
- What is he good at? Well, he wouldn’t be alive and kicking if he wasn’t good at survival, thievery, and theater-class acting. He needs food? If he’s in a town, he steals it. If he’s in the wild, he finds some somewhere. Has an innate sense for poisons, so he never accidentally kills himself by picking the wrong berry. In the course of his entire life, he has never killed himself. Can you believe it?
- What is he bad at? Facing fire. Losing emeralds. Being civil when the occasion doesn’t demand otherwise. He can be humble when necessary, but it’s never genuine. Swimming. (He doesn’t need to, anyway; though he lives in a land of water, it’s harmful to touch or to drink. He doesn’t need to swim.)
- Where is he from? He was just a baby when he came to Vorse. He was looked after by girl of ten, also a practiced pickpocket, who called him her brother. He grew up with her until she disappeared and he was left on his own, at age thirteen. Since then he’s stolen larger and larger things, until he got to the level he is now.
- What is his biggest accomplishment? Stealing the favorite ornamented hat of one of the richest men in Vorse. He wasn’t able to escape with it, but he still prides himself on having stolen it from that man’s previously thief-proof home.
- What is his age? Nineteen.
- What does he love? He loves his job. He loved his adoptive sister. He loves emeralds. And he loves thwarting people, partially because “thwart” is an awesome word, and partially because it’s the only way he gets respect.
Well, dat’s dat. There is probably a lot more I could do with this guy in this outline, but I’ll leave it at that. Thanks for listening, and check your pockets before you leave.



Charley R
/ July 18, 2012I like this character. Then again, I love a lot of rougish characters like that – they’re fun, they’re outrageous, they’re engaging … and they’re frequently hilarious. Hope we get to see a bit of this tale of yours, I like this Vorse-earth breach thingie … possibly because of its potential for chaos. ‘Cause that’s always a lot of fun.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012One of my biggest problems right now is the writing style I want. At first I wanted this story told in first person, with the character completely losing all of his memories. But… there are problems there. First of all, you can’t make interesting similes– “It looked like a bus cut in half and glued back together haphazardly” (not sure what that is)– because the character doesn’t remember anything. Second, you can’t do the third person omniscient character switches that I so love. Almost no premonitions are available, so the reader only knows what the main character knows. (Rick Riordan gets past this problem with prophetic demigod dreams– if you’ve read Percy Jackson at all.) And, worst of all, when Armageddon strikes (which it definitely will, but the majority of the population will survive), I can’t show the spectacular scenery.
So my question for you now is this: should I scrap my first-person idea and go for the third-person omniscient and make the reader more knowledgeable than the character, or should I stick with my original idea and make the reader ignorant of everything?
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Make the reader ignorant of everything. It’s way more fun, and you can come up with far better things than interesting similies.
I had this same issue with a NaNo character two years ago – he literally spent his whole life locked in a single room, and thus his narrative was an absolute pain to write. The trick is to work through gradually, try not to completely lose your readership by keeping your language interesting until they learn along with the character. It gets easier once they learn what things are. Give it a go!
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012I just love the awesomeness that comes with third person omniscient. I might give in and do that anyway.
By the way, what are the books encompassed by the d’Artagnan Romances, in order? Are there four? Five?
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Erm … in Kindle form there are six, in paper I believe there are three. Look it up on Google just to be sure, but I think I’m right.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012There were originally three, but the last one got split up over the years and I want to get the whole story.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Agh, that confuses me – I got all mine on Kindle, so there were five volumes I had to buy, one of which was a two-parter bundle … ask Google, otherwise you may miss one. I can give you the order of the stories, though!
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Okay, please do.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Rightio:
The Three Musketeers
Twenty Years Later
The Vicomte de Bragellonne
Ten Years Later
The Man in the Iron Mask
(note: the last three may be arranged in any number of combination in the same book – Ten Years often appears before Iron Mask, or at the end of The Vicomte, for example. It depends which publisher you get it from)
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Which order did you read them in?
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012…. From first to last.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012In the order you gave me? Because you just claimed that Iron Mask might not be last, but something else instead.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Gah, no, that’s not what I meant – the stories go in that order, but different publishers publish the last three sometimes as one collection, sometimes as two, sometimes as separate books. That’s what i meant
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Ah, I see now. Thank you. Very much. And help. Me stop. Punctuating sentences. With two. Words only. Please?
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012*stabs spare full stops*
That ought to help.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Aw [not nice word] thanks for the help but it kind of backfired so could you lend me a period or two and an exclamation mark and question mark would be great as well as a hyphen?
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012*sighs and sends a shipment of the aforementioned punctuation*
Sorry. I got a little over-zealous it seems.
Liam, Head Phil
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Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Oh dear … they’re breeding again …
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Y/(*&ou be>,~~t yo{]o_)r *bleep* th’e#@y a~#Er09e!?< An098ud n77ow th^`ey''''ve starpategd ogen nu24398m79tberfs agui38end l"[]\l<./ett^&*$eguiors toplerws1580o?1,fi8o9ugkjed!
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012*grabs a flamethrower and viciously attacks the walls of errant symbols*
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!! I’M ON FIRE! CHARLEY, DO YOU REALIZE HOW FLAMMABLE PUNCTUATION IS?
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Oops . . . *picks up stick and starts roasting marshmallows* I’d appreciate it if you’d stand still!
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012I WILL NOT, YOU CRETIN! I SHALL THROW MYSELF FROM THE TOPMOST POINT OF THE CITY OF KINGS LIKE THE HUMAN TORCH, THOUGH CONSIDERABLY LESS SUCCESSFUL AT FLYING! BLAARGH!
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Enjoy yourself. I’ll run off with your neglected younger son.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012No, wait, come back, I just remembered I had a fire extinguisher in my pocket. I’m all right, really. *grabs Charley and hisses in her ear* I’ve got a deal to keep with Theoden; he wants Farry for Eowyn.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Darnit . . . fine. I’ll just throw confetti for the wedding. Maybe get a Nazgul-shaped pinata for the afterparty.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Oh, yes. And a chocolate fondue fountain, please. Theoden’s paying for it all, so go all out.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012That too! Oh, make sure Theoden knows to invite all the Rohirrim too – there’s no party without those guys.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Well, you know him; he’s paying, so he’ll want things to be cheap as possible. Of course, you and I know better.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Absolutely. I’ve got Gimli on a mission to find me the best dwarven beer in Arda. Not sure if it’s a good idea, but by heck the results will be hilarious.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Manwe will probably send him home in a few separate barrels for that.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Hmm, he might . . . reckon we can persuade him to come to the party? I already got a posthumous yes from Morgoth!
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Well, you know those two… Stick them in the same room and you’ll have Mandos to pay.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Indeed . . . perhaps not such a good idea. Like that time we left the twins alone with Aragorn a couple of weeks after the wedding . . . that got hairy . . .
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012What do you mean “we”? And Aragorn needed a haircut anyway.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012“We” as in “myself, Meriadoc Brandybuck and Peregrin Took”.
Of course he did. Perhaps he could have done without the sharpie moustache thought. And the spray-tan . . .
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Though Arwen got quite a kick out of that when she saw the pictures.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012That she did. I was really surprised she didn’t try to kill us for it . . . just between you and me, I think Elrond has them stashed for their anniversaries. And just for when he feels the need to laugh hysterically.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Are you kidding? Elrond doesn’t laugh. He just seems to choke. Have you ever seen the corners of his mouth travel more than two inches from the bottom of his mouth? Admit it, you haven’t! Not even Gandalf with that magic tickle thing he did last year got him to grin. No, Elrond is set in stone.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012I’m sure he laughs sometime. In some place where we cannot ever find him. Maybe he has some portal to Narnia stashed in his wardrobe, and he escapes there to loose hysterics every now and again.
Perhaps I shall try and follow him next time to . . . no. Not after I followed him around Rivendell humming The Matrix theme tune. I was scraping my innards off the floor for weeks after that.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012I did worse: once I stood just below Sauron’s Eye, tickling it with one of Thorondor’s legendary feathers. He didn’t seem to be able to see the spot I was standing in, since he couldn’t look straight down. It was hilarious until an orc threw me into Mount Doom.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Darnit, those orcs spoil all the fun! Though I still think my best prank was sending an order for 5,000 onion rings . . . they were delivered to Bag End.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012I tried something like that once– but with garlic knots. Unfortunately, the delivery guy got the address wrong and delivered to Box Start.
Charley R
/ July 18, 2012Ah, you just can’t get people with a good sense of direction these days. I hear the Nazgul’s attempt at a postal service was shut down because their mounts kept eating the maps.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Oh, that must have been frustrating. I actually didn’t hear about that before now. I’ll have to reprint all of my Mordor brochures because of that– multiple times it says my mailing address can be reached through Nazgul Five.
(I wish we were talking face to face, because the vocal inflection I’m using is terrific.)
Charley R
/ July 19, 2012Nazgul Five is notoriously unreliable – he’s dyslexic, you know. Sauron’s all for equal opportunities, but it does make life a little tricky when he wants a message delivered.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 19, 2012So that’s why… Once I found that my package had gone to the person Lorien when I had just wanted the land Lorien. That was embarrassing when Lorien brought it before the rest of the Valar wondering why a shipment of lady’s clothing had been sent to him… Galadriel was mortified.
And Nazgul Six is almost worse; he talks back like crazy. He once got into a week-long argument with the Dark Lord about the fact that Barad-Dur (he pronounced it “badder”) should be named “Mor-Barad” (pronounced “more bad”). He was grammatically correct, I suppose, but he was still burning for months after climbing out of Mount Doom.
Charley R
/ July 19, 2012Haha, it’s a good thing the other seven are alright – I’m actually rather fond of Number Two. He always leaves amusing post-it notes on my letters when he delivers them . . . though being written in the tongue of Mordor, I have a little trouble understanding them. It’s one of the few languages I’ve never quite been able to do the accent for.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 19, 2012Yeah, it kind of hurts your throat. When you can build up a good stock of mucus back there, it comes off all right– but it can feel bubbly at times. That’s why Gollum cleared his throat so much, after all– his throat hurt so much from all his crooked dealings with orcs in their tongue that he constantly had to coat the inner lining of his mouth with mucus. Rather disgusting, yes, but very soothing.
Charley R
/ July 19, 2012Oh, so THAT’S how it works . . . blast it . . . Eomer owes me a lot of money back. He’s been selling me these little lozenge thingies claiming they help you speak the Mordor tongue. I have the funny feeling he’s been sneaking me something out of the medicine cabinet . . . or worse.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 19, 2012Yeah, they won’t do it for you, I’m sorry to say. Next time, just tell Eomer to give it to the horse.
Charley R
/ July 20, 2012I will . . . and I’ll bash him over the head with Anduril too, if I can persuade Aragorn to lend it to me.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 20, 2012I hear Nazgul One (also known as “King”) is looking to sell that wicked mace of his– you could buy it if you had the cash.
Charley R
/ July 20, 2012Eeeeee! Where did I leave my purse? Good thing I have King on speed dial! And I’m pretty sure he owes me back for that time with the nail polish and the haddock . . .
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 20, 2012You have him on speed dial? I can’t get anyone on speed dial! My palantir doesn’t even seem to have a keypad, for some reason. Is there a trick to it?
Charley R
/ July 21, 2012Hehe, some of Isildur’s minion types helped me customise mine before the end of the war. It’s been working alright ever since, even if I do keep dropping it. Sauron likes prank calling me too – scares the living daylights out of me when he pops up all GIANTFLAMINGEYEBALL-y.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 21, 2012Eye know… (Get what I did there? “Eye” know? Yeah, puns are stupid.) He really should get a new picture for the caller ID– that one is just not flattering. I think it was the lighting.
Charley R
/ July 22, 2012Certainly. And that really annoying noise he makes play whenever he pops up for a chat. Though it is very funny watching Legolas hit the ceiling whenever he hears it.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 22, 2012Especially when his bowstring gets tangled up in his hair– he ought to let Gimli cut it once or twice, but Leggy doesn’t trust Gim when he’s wielding an axe in his general vicinity. Not after that weapons demonstration. Gim put an apple on Leggy’s head and was going to cut it clean in half without hurting his friend– too much. Unfortunately, there was the seemingly innocuous fact that Gim was at least a meter shorter than old Leg. It got bad, let me tell you. Leggy’s friends from Lothlorien were accusing Gim of trying to reinvent dwarf-elf hostilities. And when Gim’s brother bungee-jumped from the ceiling as a joke, it only got worse.
Charley R
/ July 23, 2012Aww, poor Legsie – he suffers a fair bit, doesn’t he? When the Gondorians aren’t stealing his shampoo, Gimli’s trying to murder him unintentionally . . . perhaps I shouldn’t have sent him that load of false bloodied limbs in the post yesterday . . . I think I’ll hear the screaming from here!
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 23, 2012I did that once and labeled it “Celeborn”. If you didn’t label it, and didn’t call it someone higher in rank than Celeborn, then he probably won’t mind too much. Just watch your lembas for the next few weeks for termites.
Charley R
/ July 23, 2012I forgot to name it, darn it! I’ll get the Witch King to intercept it and put “Thaurandil” on it. THAT will be a killer xD
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 23, 2012*thumbs up*
Charley R
/ July 24, 2012Heeheehee, he just texted me saying he’d done it, and included a set of fake pointy elf ears covered in ketchup for added effect. Can’t WAIT to see what happens next xD
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 24, 2012I think I might have missed something… Who, exactly, is Thaurandil?
Now wait just a second… I just got a text from Leggy. He’s thanking the anonymous person who sent him the barbecued ribs. There’s a picture of him holding up one of those elf ears (it has a bite out of it) with a big smile on his face.
Charley R
/ July 26, 2012Oh gods . . . Thaurandil is Leggy’s dad . . .
I think we broke the elf.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 26, 2012No, he thought it was me sending the package, and since I had done it once before he was trying to prank me back. I’ll tell him who really sent it and he can come and kill you himself.
Charley R
/ July 26, 2012Hehehehe, if he’s not traumatised by the fact he’s just munched on his own father’s ribcage…
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 26, 2012He knows he isn’t; he saw Pippin knock his dad’s remains down an underground well years ago. Don’t you remember?
Charley R
/ July 31, 2012Oh yes, THAT little episode . . . oh lawks, someone is knocking on my door in a way that suggests I’m about to become a homicide victim. Oooooh dear.
Time to activate the Door Troll.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 31, 2012*in best Boromir voice* They’ve got a Door Troll.
Charley R
/ July 31, 2012*smirks* You do a wonderful imitation of Boz. Ever thought about using that to your advantage? Major laughs could be had there.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 31, 2012I’ll start making false television advertisements with his voice– for Falls of Rauros Matchsticks.
Charley R
/ August 1, 2012*snort* Oh yes! Don’t forget the Horn of Gondor Deluxe Knife Set either!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 1, 2012Indeed, indeed. Faramir will kill us, you know.
Charley R
/ August 1, 2012But it will be SO WORTH IT!
Besides, I’ll get the Nazgul team to stand in as our getaways. Even an angry Faramir knows better than to mess with them.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 1, 2012Yeah, did you see his face in the film production? He was totally like “Oh my gosh, did you see the look on that overgrown dragon-bat’s face? He so wanted to eat Frodo! Tell me when it’s over.”
Charley R
/ August 1, 2012Yes, yes I did. And so, regrettably, did Eomer. He still has a picture somewhere, I’m sure . . .
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 1, 2012As an attack on Eomer, have you seen the part where he’s killing orcs and he’s got that totally disgusted “I can’t believe I’m doing this” expression? And his horse is like “Dude. Get this guy off me.” It’s hilarious.
Charley R
/ August 1, 2012Oh yes. My brother pointed that bit out to me the last time we watched the movie. I snort every time I see it xD
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 1, 2012So does my cousin’s cave troll, but you know them; they snort at everything.
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012I’ve rarely heard them do anything BUT snort.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012Exactly my point.
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012. . . Oh allo . . . my mace just arrived from the Witch King! Who shall I smush with it first? *cackles*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012How about that cave troll? He just snorted at you in a way that sounded positively insulting.
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012Perhaps . . . now I need a battlecry to utter right before I leap into action.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012How about “Flooshwer”? It strikes fear in the heart of anyone too stupid to realize that it’s nonsense.
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012Not sure I could pronounce that when wound up with the heat of battle adrenaline.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012Do your best. And if you can’t, the mace will do it itself. When it whistles through the air it has a certain “flooshwer” sound to it.
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012That it does . . . c’mere little cave troll . . . i have a present for you . . .
FLWOOSHER!!!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012Exactly! Oh, the joy of battle!
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012WHEEEEEE! I’m HAVING SO MUCH FUN!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012Make sure you wash that gore off before you go in the house. We just had the carpet cleaned.
Charley R
/ August 2, 2012Of -*squelch* – course I – *splatter* – will!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 2, 2012And don’t come crawling to me begging for new shoes. I thought you liked red.
Charley R
/ August 3, 2012Shoes? – *crunch* – What shoes?- *squelch, bang, crash* – I don’t wear shoes!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 3, 2012Oh, I’m so sorry– I mistook all that crusty grime encasing your feet for footwear! Oops…
Charley R
/ August 4, 2012*giggles as she splatters yet another piece of cave troll over the wall*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 4, 2012No! The wallpaper…!
Charley R
/ August 4, 2012*splatter some more gore on it, laughing maniacally*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 4, 2012I’m warning you: you’re paying for these repairs.
Charley R
/ August 4, 2012Don’t care! *splatters some more blood onto the ceiling, for dramatic effect*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 4, 2012Any more and I’m confiscating your mace.
Charley R
/ August 5, 2012NEIN! *shoots onto the ceiling and clutches mace, hissing* MINE!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 5, 2012Listen, your rhyming ability has nothing to do with whether or not I take your weapon. Give it up.
Charley R
/ August 5, 2012Won’t! *vanishes in a puff of black smoke*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 5, 2012Will! *uses de-smokifier to solidify the smoke into the being formerly known as Charley, minus her mace*
Charley R
/ August 5, 2012*fumes and stalks off to a corner to sit and sulk until distracted from her melancholy*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 5, 2012*tosses a rag to her* You can start cleaning at the door.
Charley R
/ August 10, 2012*tosses rag back and continues to sulk*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 10, 2012You are going to clean up this room even if I have to kill you first. ‘Cause I have friends in necromancy and I can do stuff like that. Are you guaranteed to like life as a zombie cleaning maid? No.
Charley R
/ August 10, 2012*snuffles* I’ve already died and been resurrected multiple times. I’m used to it by now.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 10, 2012I’ll make it more painful than the last few times… I heard you had Sophie, and she’s altogether too nice to her living dead. I’ll get Matt to do it… *cackles evilly, as if there were any other way to cackle*
Charley R
/ August 10, 2012Ah, you are learning to cackle at last? Not bad, not bad – try for a less nasal sound next time, it echoes better.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 10, 2012My throat is sore, so I’m trying to humor it for now. I’ll get a better one up when you’ve died.
Charley R
/ August 10, 2012Why not – enjoy yourself.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 10, 2012I will. *resists the urge to cackle again*
Charley R
/ August 10, 2012*snickers at you* Foolish mortal.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 10, 2012I’m not mortal. Why would I be mortal? Do I look mortal? I’ve been using that new beauty cream, but I don’t think it works as well as I hoped.
Charley R
/ August 11, 2012Oh, really? Your mortal disguise is evidently better than mine – I keep shooting fireballs and having my hair morph colour when I get excited. Still can’t keep the disguise on when I’m in giggle fits, even after all these centuries!
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 11, 2012Well, I hide most of that by just claiming to be a writer. It works.
Charley R
/ August 11, 2012That it does . . . most of the time.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 11, 2012The exploding paunch usually gives the game away for me. And when my eyebrows wiggle off my forehead and tango, it’s always a dead giveaway that I’m immortal.
Charley R
/ August 11, 2012Ah, those blasted eyebrows. I pinned mine down with invisible duct tape.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 11, 2012I was able to find goose tape, but that doesn’t work as well.
Charley R
/ August 11, 2012Eh, true that. Unfortunate.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 11, 2012Indeed. It doesn’t have the same consistency lent to duct tape by its quacking. Instead, we have honking, which isn’t as pretty.
Charley R
/ August 12, 2012Undoubtably true.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 12, 2012Undoubtedly.
Charley R
/ August 13, 2012. . . This is why I shouldn’t write comments at one in the morning.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 13, 2012This is why I shouldn’t comment on one’s writing in the morning.
Charley R
/ August 13, 2012This is why I’m going mad.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 13, 2012This is why I’m already mad.
Charley R
/ August 13, 2012YAY MADNESS! xD
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 13, 2012Ah, now you’re with me. Of course, mine is a quiet and malicious madness, while yours seems to be… loud and insistent. You’ll never conquer the world with that attitude.
Charley R
/ August 13, 2012Loud, insistent . . . and utterly devious in convincing you that it is foolish by using this mask to hide its true intents.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 13, 2012Ah… The hiding of a great brain behind the mask of a fool. Sometimes it is necessary, but I pity you. Deeply.
Charley R
/ August 14, 2012Do so. It will not matter when you are on your knees begging me not to feed you to my tribbles.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 14, 2012I can’t believe you still use tribbles. They’re so outdated. I mean, who would want to die by fluffball? Why not give our victims the satisfaction of seeing a horrific face above there own just before their death.
Charley R
/ August 14, 2012I like my tribbles! Being torn apart by ravenous furballs is hilarious to watch. And nothing is more cliche than a ravenous hideous beast in the cellar, is it?
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 14, 2012Cliche, but effective.
Charley R
/ August 15, 2012Can’t argue with that.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 15, 2012Can’t argue with that– that is, your statement of “can’t argue with that”.
Charley R
/ August 15, 2012Can’t-argue-with-that-ception! xD
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 15, 2012Erm, indeed. Can’t argue with that either, because I don’t know what it means.
Charley R
/ August 16, 2012*shrug* Nor do I, really.
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 16, 2012*shrug* Can’t argue with that.
Charley R
/ August 17, 2012*just shrugs shoulders up and down multiple times because it is amusing*
Liam, Head Phil
/ August 17, 2012*joins the shrug-fest*
Treskie
/ July 18, 2012Oh, I loved Gonff the Mousethief! lol.. Your character sounds pretty awesome. I have to admit, books are always better when they have a lovable rogue.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Gonff was the epitome of thieving awesomeness. I can only hope to make my character as good as he.
nevillegirl
/ July 18, 2012Are there any characters like that in LotR or Narnia? *thinks*
Muahahaha… I know who that could be in HP… I think… Maybe two, but one’s scummier.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012No, I don’t believe there are. Tolkien and Lewis were rather strict about who was good and who was bad. Though Gollum helped occasionally, he was never on the good side completely.
nevillegirl
/ July 18, 2012Hmmm. I was going to say Edmund at first, but I think his good far outweighs his bad.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Yeah, he was a one-time deal thing. The guy I’m talking about is just the kind who takes your trust and runs with it– fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. He’ll fool you five times before you realize you’ve been fooled once.
Keras the Unkown
/ July 18, 2012Bilbo is kind of like that in The Hobbit isn’t he? He was designated the “burglar” of the company at least. But no, not many in C.S Lewis or Tolkien…
Strange how this type of character is so loveable when they’re actually not very nice.
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Bilbo was a slight scoundrel, but not too much. He was inept at burgling.
Exactly! I love that. These characters have deplorable manners, no sense of tact– well, almost none– and no other good qualities except self-obsession and quick fingers. I don’t know why it works, just that it does– and I love it.
nevillegirl
/ July 18, 2012*outweighs
I think. Is overweighs a word? I think I just mistyped…
Liam, Head Phil
/ July 18, 2012Yeah, I understand. I’ll fix it.