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I just remembered the roleplaying games I said I would talk about well lets get started shall we? I have two groups I roleplay with Isaac (F1 remember) and Eric.
Isaac's game: 3rd edition D&D, I'm a Dwarven Cleric Neutral Good, Mike a Dwarven Paladin Lawful Good, John is an Elven Monk Lawfully Good, and Mariah is an Elven Ranger Neutral Good (I think). Pretty much the Elves have had trouble with the surrounding wildlife and fey folk have been attacking Elven Patrols. A meteor fell from the sky one day in the Elven territory, the Elves don't have the means crafting hardened adamantine (metal it was made of), so they offer half to the dwarves if they could forge it, and hoping to increase relations. The two dwarves Me and Mike, arrive a week later, apparently there were more but some evil and warped satyrs attacked carrying off the other two. Got re-supplied and acquainted with the two elves that would be accompanying us. To increase relations even further the elves also gave the dwarven community a shipments worth of ale, (Plus they were also looking for the reason of the warped fey folk and why they are attacking. Both of the dwarves dip in to the ale, my character gets drunk and falls off the wagon. While my character is trying to get on, the elves hear a noise and go into the forest to find to satyrs hiding in the foliage waiting for us. Now Isaac was using the Monsters Manual for the Warcraft RPG so these aren't the short,cute,happy now evil satyrs. These were 8-9 feet tall hulking muscled satyrs with long anime elven like ears, wielding glaives that had razor sharp saws at the end, horrible weapons. The two elves killed the hiding satyrs only to give their positions right infront of the other satyrs (10 feet away). The elves run out only to be followed by 8 more satyrs and a horrible fight breaks out everyone takes some serious damage, and everyone is almost killed, but thanks to my character hiding under the wagon (I didn't say he was a good priest), he'd poke out and heal a dying comrade only to go back under.

Note==Will continues this later, I'm tired of writing.