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![]() Auskrem wrote:
I am called Memory of Dreams, for I memorize the names and dreams of each story that has ended so that mine can continue. To them, their death was the capstone to their whole story, so how can I let it simply be a passing mention in my own that I quickly forget until it fades away. Every name will be remembered, and if they have a bit of their story untold, a dream that is not wholly evil that they have yet to fulfill, I will try to fulfill it. I take that part of them into me when I take responsibility for their end. ![]()
![]() Mattastrophic wrote:
Truly, it would be better if more Pathfinders understood the ideals of the Sun Spirit, and learn to use their weapon as a blade of mercy, not a tool of death. But they tell me I'm the one who's an ignorant savage... ![]()
![]() In_digo wrote:
Not all understand the teaching of the Sun Spirit, who your people call Sara-Anne Ray. If they cannot see any other path, perhaps you can convince them to strike for nonlethal force so you can preserve the lives of your foes and at least question them afterwards? If I can avoid it, I never strike with lethal force except against the walking dead or unliving constructs. ![]()
![]() In_digo wrote:
I am sorry you feel that way about barbarians, but I can see why you do. Few who share my propensity for righteous wrath are of the same opinion as myself, that all sentient creatures deserve to live their own story, and that every life is precious. I, for one, hope that any means other than fighting can prevail, if possible. ![]()
![]() Not all of us can use the magical runes that you call writing that beam information into your head. That said, we "primitives", as you call us, make up for it with a strong oral tradition. I like to hope my extensive oral reports are better than the scribbled ravings of certain other (7 Int 7 Wis) agents I've known... ![]()
![]() Patrick Harris @ SD wrote:
If you do not know if you are a member of a Mammoth Lord tribe, then you are not a member. While fewer than one in a thousand of us are not of the Kellid ethnicity, sometimes, like the Snowmask Huscarl, there is an outlander who proves their honor and strength and joins a tribe. Considering that the Pathfinder Society already contains more tengu, aasimar, and summoner members than the entire Inner Sea Region combined (if not all of Golarion in the case of summoners), it would not be totally shocking if it also contained several non-Kellid Mammoth Lords. ![]()
![]() Scott Young wrote:
Always you pick on us for not understanding you "civilized" folks and your magic symbols on paper that transmit knowledge to your heads. You should know that we are more likely than our more mainstream brethren to find the way through a ruin. (OOC: The only archetype that grants illiteracy also grants Favored Terrain, giving bonuses to, among other things, Perception and Survival in ruins if you pick Underground like Memory did) ![]()
![]() Garble Facechomper wrote:
It isn't? But I am both illiterate and a Pathfinder. Perhaps you weren't trying hard enough to hold onto the traditions of your tribe in the face of Aram Zey's harsh words. (OOC: True Primitive archetype grants Illiteracy) ![]()
![]() (OOC: Memory of Dreams is not the character mentioned in the OP and has never eaten anyone so far due to fellow PCs so far backing up his peaceful ways--here's his view) The orcs have their ways, and their ways are often brutal and cruel. I cannot speak to this man you mentioned, but my people are neither. In my tribe, we follow the traditions of the sun and moon spirits. They have taught us that taking the life of another living being (undead are certainly not living, and as to that status for outsiders, I will ask the nearest shaman to weigh in, as I am not well-informed on the matter) is a weighty and momentous decision. It should be undertaken only in the most extreme circumstances, when no other options are available. In your story, the man you slay may just be one of ten faceless minions, but to that man, it is the final end of his story, his hopes, and his dreams. He was a son, and perhaps a brother, a husband, or a father. When you end another being, it is your duty to use every part and let nothing go to waste. It is your duty to take their hopes and dreams within you, through ritual consumption--if all of these dreams are evil, you need not pursue them, but try to find something in their story that you can continue, even if it is merely to locate their loved ones and inform them of their death. You must learn and remember their names, and respect that for your story to continue, theirs had to end. In my adventures with the Pathfinder Society, thus far despite the extreme violence required, far more than suits my taste, I have managed to work with my comrades to prevent any fatalities on either side, but some day, I may not be so fortunate. Your people call me a barbarian, a primitive, and with all the strange things you have in your civilization, I guess it must be so. But now you call me evil? I hold each life sacred and remember their loss. How many lives have you taken on an adventure and soon forgotten? In my tribe, this would be a great sin, but I do not judge you for it. ![]()
![]() I owe your agents life-debt for saving me from the hold of the hated White Witches. In this, as in all things, you will have my blade at your disposal. By the grace of the sun spirit and the moon spirit, may we all be successful and safe, and may no lives be lost on either side, no stories forced to end before their time. Oh, and one last thing? Chief Maldris, if you wouldn't mind sending your message with a crier next time--Last time you sent me a letter, which as you know I cannot read. Fortunately there was a trustworthy paladin of the Silver Crusade to read it to me, but I fear some time there will not be. I would not want to miss even one of your noble missions due to guile from my potential allies. ![]()
![]() In my tribe, we follow the traditions of the sun and moon spirits. They have taught us that taking the life of another living being (undead are certainly not living, and as to that status for outsiders, I will ask the nearest shaman to weigh in, as I am not well-informed on the matter) is a weighty and momentous decision. It should be undertaken only in the most extreme circumstances, when no other options are available. In your story, the man you slay may just be one of ten faceless minions, but to that man, it is the final end of his story, his hopes, and his dreams. He was a son, and perhaps a brother, a husband, or a father. When you end another being, it is your duty to use every part and let nothing go to waste. It is your duty to take their hopes and dreams within you, through ritual consumption--if all of these dreams are evil, you need not pursue them, but try to find something in their story that you can continue, even if it is merely to locate their loved ones and inform them of their death. You must learn and remember their names, and respect that for your story to continue, theirs had to end. In my adventures with the Pathfinder Society, thus far despite the extreme violence required, far more than suits my taste, I have managed to work with my comrades to prevent any fatalities on either side, but some day, I may not be so fortunate. Your people call me a barbarian, a primitive, and with all the strange things you have in your civilization, I guess it must be so. But now you call me evil? I hold each life sacred and remember their loss. How many lives have you taken on an adventure and soon forgotten? In my tribe, this would be a great sin, but I do not judge you for it. Spoiler: Posted in character by my PFS character |