Byundi chats
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| (I will likely forget about this and never EVER update it [it's here in the case I do], I may need a DW character too, to get them all) | (I will likely forget about this and never EVER update it [it's here in the case I do], I may need a DW character too, to get them all) | ||
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| + | This is a female svirfneblin with pale blue skin, black hair, and glowing | ||
| + | green eyes. She seems lost in constantly-changing thought, peering curiously | ||
| + | at everything in her surroundings. You recognize her as Byundi the Psychic | ||
| + | Scientist, a curious svirfneblin obsessed with research into the nature of | ||
| + | telepathic communication and the psychological ramifications of thought | ||
| + | interchange. She maintains a loose association of test subjects who call | ||
| + | themselves the Deep Whisperers, a group of telepathic volunteers who allow | ||
| + | themselves to be experimented upon psionically and gather scientific data | ||
| + | regarding the results in exchange for access to the ability to psionically | ||
| + | bond to a familiar. | ||
| + | She looks about six and three fifths dimins tall, two and seven twentieths | ||
| + | dimins wide, and three fifths of a dimin front to back. | ||
| + | She is in good shape. | ||
| + | She wears a diminutive cotton trenchcoat around her body, a diminutive | ||
| + | cotton pants on her legs, a diminutive cotton blouse on her upper | ||
| + | body, and a diminutive pair of white rubber and cotton shoes on her feet. | ||
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| + | This is a starved-looking male wikatz with black fur and glowing green | ||
| + | eyes. His eyes take in his surroundings with a piercing, even analytical | ||
| + | gaze. | ||
| + | He looks about five and a tenth dimins long, one and three tenths dimins | ||
| + | wide, and two and eleven twentieths dimins tall. | ||
| + | He is in good shape. | ||
| + | He wears a small cyan wool tailwarmer on his tail. | ||
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| [OOC Marcosy] Byundi's voice echoes in your mind, " So some crazed maniac, | [OOC Marcosy] Byundi's voice echoes in your mind, " So some crazed maniac, | ||
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| Byundi bounces around. | Byundi bounces around. | ||
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| + | Byundi seems to concentrate intently. | ||
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Revision as of 09:11, 7 October 2023
Inspired by a line in the Deep Whisperers page, which states "Byundi kept saying unkind things about not being able to join" I made this page to record those and more chats, idle chats, she may say.
She is highly charismatic and interesting.
(I will likely forget about this and never EVER update it [it's here in the case I do], I may need a DW character too, to get them all)
This is a female svirfneblin with pale blue skin, black hair, and glowing green eyes. She seems lost in constantly-changing thought, peering curiously at everything in her surroundings. You recognize her as Byundi the Psychic Scientist, a curious svirfneblin obsessed with research into the nature of telepathic communication and the psychological ramifications of thought interchange. She maintains a loose association of test subjects who call themselves the Deep Whisperers, a group of telepathic volunteers who allow themselves to be experimented upon psionically and gather scientific data regarding the results in exchange for access to the ability to psionically bond to a familiar. She looks about six and three fifths dimins tall, two and seven twentieths dimins wide, and three fifths of a dimin front to back. She is in good shape. She wears a diminutive cotton trenchcoat around her body, a diminutive cotton pants on her legs, a diminutive cotton blouse on her upper body, and a diminutive pair of white rubber and cotton shoes on her feet.
This is a starved-looking male wikatz with black fur and glowing green eyes. His eyes take in his surroundings with a piercing, even analytical gaze. He looks about five and a tenth dimins long, one and three tenths dimins wide, and two and eleven twentieths dimins tall. He is in good shape. He wears a small cyan wool tailwarmer on his tail.
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[OOC Marcosy] Byundi's voice echoes in your mind, " So some crazed maniac, yelling [OOC Marcosy] something about how I had ruined his life or something, just tried to kill me. [OOC Marcosy] I wasn't hurt, but I can't say the same for that huge stack of documents [OOC Marcosy] containing data from Wargotu. When this sort of thing happens, I try not to [OOC Marcosy] let it get me down. A quick shock to the ol' hippocampus and I'm right as [OOC Marcosy] *zzt* ". [OOC Marcosy] _ [OOC Marcosy] [21:10] [Byundi lost 1025 units of data from Wargotu]
Byundi exclaims, " I love working on my theories, particularly when I get to work with kitties. So cah-yooote! " in Nanomi.
Byundi asks Subject 8, " Is it OK if I experiment on your brain, Subject 8? " in Nanomi.
Byundi exclaims, " Want to do some science? You'll probably survive! " to Subject 8 in Nanomi.
Byundi bounces around.
Byundi seems to concentrate intently.
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If you don't have any telepathy at all, she says:
Byundi says, " You don't seem to possess any telepathic ability at all! I'm afraid you would not be at all suitable to participate in my experiments. " to you in Anglic.
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If the join attempt fails, this happens:
You experience a strange sensation within your mind of ebb and flow, a sort of rhythmic pulse composed not of sensation but rather of modes of thought. You suddenly feel something going dreadfully awry, as the pulse of thoughts within your mind becomes a disordered jumble of chaotic sensation as a sensation of searing pain erupts through you and you feel your mind becoming badly damaged by the uncontrolled psychic energy.
You will get a mental disorder.
You might suffer a lot of head damage, to the tune of 73.7 HP, or even more. Probably that's where the "your head might explode" warning comes from. Though as it has been demostrated, you don't necessarily die with such damage. Thereafter, she says:
Byundi exclaims, " Uh oh. Are you okay? I'm afraid it looks like you aren't quite suitable for a psionic bond. Perhaps if you were to open your mind a little and be a little more sensitive and caring towards others? This process doesn't usually work when the subject is a stuck-up conceited jerkface. Not that you are one, I mean! " to you in Anglic.
