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    <title>The Silver Hearts Role Playing Board</title>
    <description>A small roleplaying board with big ideas.</description>
    <webMaster>admin@silverhearts.net (Dan "Digithe" Leong)</webMaster>
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        <title>Post by Digithe on Teltreon (25 August 2003, 1:29 am)</title>
        <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2003 01:29:34 +0000</pubDate>
        <link>http://www.silverhearts.net/live/read.php?p=1#1</link>
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[color=blue:e8759cb53f]Digits wakes up and glances over at his clock. 1:30 AM. Figuring he could sleep later -- tomorrow, or rather today, now, is a Saturday -- he flips open his laptop and pushes the on button. A soft, barely audible "whirr" signals that it's running, and then the monitor comes to life, the DigitsOS logo in the center of the "loading" screen. He grabs his glasses, and when he puts them on, it's loaded up and at the desktop. &lt;br>
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"Run Silverhearts," he says groggily. His laptop bleeps twice, and the screen changes to show the SilverHearts logo. It instantly loads the character select screen -- the servers were just in the other room -- and Digits clicks chooses the Teltreon server. His customized Elf/Vampire character, Nenshoukaze, looked up at him in his high-level armor. He sets his glasses back on the table and puts on his special wireless headset then says the command "Connect."[/color:e8759cb53f]&lt;br>
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Now in the game, Nenshoukaze looks about. He is in the town square, and even at this late hour many people are on -- Mostly the international crew and the obsessed people with no life and no job. He waves to a few that he knows, then sets off towards the places he could find some NPCs who could give him missions.
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[color=blue:e8759cb53f]Digits wakes up and glances over at his clock. 1:30 AM. Figuring he could sleep later -- tomorrow, or rather today, now, is a Saturday -- he flips open his laptop and pushes the on button. A soft, barely audible "whirr" signals that it's running, and then the monitor comes to life, the DigitsOS logo in the center of the "loading" screen. He grabs his glasses, and when he puts them on, it's loaded up and at the desktop. <br>
<br>
"Run Silverhearts," he says groggily. His laptop bleeps twice, and the screen changes to show the SilverHearts logo. It instantly loads the character select screen -- the servers were just in the other room -- and Digits clicks chooses the Teltreon server. His customized Elf/Vampire character, Nenshoukaze, looked up at him in his high-level armor. He sets his glasses back on the table and puts on his special wireless headset then says the command "Connect."[/color:e8759cb53f]<br>
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Now in the game, Nenshoukaze looks about. He is in the town square, and even at this late hour many people are on -- Mostly the international crew and the obsessed people with no life and no job. He waves to a few that he knows, then sets off towards the places he could find some NPCs who could give him missions.
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        <title>Post by Asai on Teltreon (25 August 2003, 1:55 am)</title>
        <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2003 01:55:38 +0000</pubDate>
        <link>http://www.silverhearts.net/live/read.php?p=2#2</link>
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[color=blue:67adf5b51b]Asai rolled over and woke up.  "God," he said, "1:35...I'll never get back to sleep..."  He got out of bed and walked to his computer.  "Open Silver Hearts." He mutters to himself, as he opens the program, trying to rub sleep out of his eyes -- all the while wishing he had a voice command module.  Then he clicked on connect.[/color:67adf5b51b]&lt;br>
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Shirokaze looked around.  He was in a town.  He recognized it as the one he had been in last time he was online.  He walked around, hoping to find another char, but sadly, there were none that he recognized in the area, but he decided to ask one for help.  He went up to what appeared to be an elf crossbreed.  &lt;br>
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"Excuse me," he said, "Do you know where there are any Missions around here?  I am a little bit short on money..."
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[color=blue:67adf5b51b]Asai rolled over and woke up.  "God," he said, "1:35...I'll never get back to sleep..."  He got out of bed and walked to his computer.  "Open Silver Hearts." He mutters to himself, as he opens the program, trying to rub sleep out of his eyes -- all the while wishing he had a voice command module.  Then he clicked on connect.[/color:67adf5b51b]<br>
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Shirokaze looked around.  He was in a town.  He recognized it as the one he had been in last time he was online.  He walked around, hoping to find another char, but sadly, there were none that he recognized in the area, but he decided to ask one for help.  He went up to what appeared to be an elf crossbreed.  <br>
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"Excuse me," he said, "Do you know where there are any Missions around here?  I am a little bit short on money..."
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        <title>Post by Digithe on Teltreon (25 August 2003, 2:16 am)</title>
        <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2003 02:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
        <link>http://www.silverhearts.net/live/read.php?p=3#3</link>
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Nenshoukaze turned his head around and spied the PC that was talking to him. He appeared to be a low-level archer; elf. If he were on his Sys-Admin character he could identify every stat about him. However, he wasn't, so the Consider command as well as his Identify skill were as close as he could get. He was about to say "no" to the seeming n00b, but then remembered he had "helper" status active on this server. He sighs, then stops walking and turns around, resting his left arm on the hilt of a sword at his waist.&lt;br>
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"Sure thing, kid. I was on my way to find a mission myself, actually," he says aloud. "If you accompany me, I can give you seventy percent of the payment -- I don't really need that much money anymore. So what do you say?"
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Nenshoukaze turned his head around and spied the PC that was talking to him. He appeared to be a low-level archer; elf. If he were on his Sys-Admin character he could identify every stat about him. However, he wasn't, so the Consider command as well as his Identify skill were as close as he could get. He was about to say "no" to the seeming n00b, but then remembered he had "helper" status active on this server. He sighs, then stops walking and turns around, resting his left arm on the hilt of a sword at his waist.<br>
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"Sure thing, kid. I was on my way to find a mission myself, actually," he says aloud. "If you accompany me, I can give you seventy percent of the payment -- I don't really need that much money anymore. So what do you say?"
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        <title>Post by Asai on Teltreon (25 August 2003, 2:24 am)</title>
        <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2003 02:24:59 +0000</pubDate>
        <link>http://www.silverhearts.net/live/read.php?p=4#4</link>
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Shirokaze smiled.  "Thank you.  I was hoping you could help me."  He said.&lt;br>
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((feh...mind...drawing...blank...)
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Shirokaze smiled.  "Thank you.  I was hoping you could help me."  He said.<br>
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((feh...mind...drawing...blank...)
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        <title>Post by Digithe on Teltreon (25 August 2003, 4:11 pm)</title>
        <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2003 16:11:58 +0000</pubDate>
        <link>http://www.silverhearts.net/live/read.php?p=5#5</link>
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Nenshoukaze smiles and turns back around with a satisfying *shlink* from his armor.&lt;br>
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"Right then, follow me," he says and begins to walk forwards. He walks past groups of people discussing anything from politics to anime to in-game events and items. All of them were unaware that the programmer of the game was walking amonst them. Of course, though, that was the idea. Even so, this character was well known because of his high level, incredible agility, and willingness to help new players. If he wanted, he could point out at least three high level PCs that he'd helped back when they couldn't tell the difference between an PC and an NPC.&lt;br>
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"Well, here we are," he says having finally reached his destination. He tells Asai to wait for a moment, and begins speaking with a nearby NPC who looked like she might be a swordswoman of some type. He nods and turns back to Asai&lt;br>
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"Alright, we've got ourselves a misison," Nenshoukaze tells Asai. "We have to illiminate a small pack of vrelts. It should be pretty easy for a low-level like you."
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Nenshoukaze smiles and turns back around with a satisfying *shlink* from his armor.<br>
<br>
"Right then, follow me," he says and begins to walk forwards. He walks past groups of people discussing anything from politics to anime to in-game events and items. All of them were unaware that the programmer of the game was walking amonst them. Of course, though, that was the idea. Even so, this character was well known because of his high level, incredible agility, and willingness to help new players. If he wanted, he could point out at least three high level PCs that he'd helped back when they couldn't tell the difference between an PC and an NPC.<br>
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"Well, here we are," he says having finally reached his destination. He tells Asai to wait for a moment, and begins speaking with a nearby NPC who looked like she might be a swordswoman of some type. He nods and turns back to Asai<br>
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"Alright, we've got ourselves a misison," Nenshoukaze tells Asai. "We have to illiminate a small pack of vrelts. It should be pretty easy for a low-level like you."
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