Monday, April 26, 2010

Gor matures!



1. Introduction
2. Disturbances in evolving Gor
2.1 Age Confirmation
2.2 “By-the-books”
2.3 “Roleplay-items”
3. Mature Gor
4. Conclusion
1. Introduction
Our SL Gor is quite easy to define: We roleplay in an environment scripted and designed to be as near to the descriptions in the books of John Norman as we can make it.
We copy lifestyles of typical groups and cities, and we build beautiful simulations of the world of Gor.
However, we do not STAGE the books, the dialogues and the events are primarily ours. That way new and entertaining stories evolve every day that could have happened in the books. In other words, we do not roleplay the books, we roleplay on the basis of the books.
In comparing the time between 2006 and today, the style of our roleplay changed little by little..and we are now in a different kind of Gor than we were.

2. Disturbances in evolving Gor
2.1 Age Confirmation
The introduction of age confirmation may have had an influence, however its effect was by no means immediate, if there was any effect at all. At times we had the impression that age confirmation made us more interesting for the pimply teenager than ever, and the adults were avoiding Gor altogether. However, it may be that the masses of teenagers that were intrigued by an age restricted area one by one left disappointedly and we now ARE a mature community.
It can however be taken as a fact, that sexual themed and or violent roleplay are exceptions and predominantly happen elsewhere outside gorean themed sims.
Both are not necessary to roleplay Gor as depicted in the books. A roleplay scene like…”I had, in my turn, with several of the other of the Forkbeard’s men, enjoyed Pudding and Gunnhild; both were superb” (Marauders of Gor, page 203)…are an entirely sufficient description for a scene that obviously depicts an orgy.

2.2 “By-the-books”
As mentioned above, the truest way to roleplay by the books is to stage scenes from the books. However, that is not meant here.In most cases, the “by-the-books” themed sims put a higher emphasis on men’s superior strengths and skills and even ban most or all female fighters from their sims' roleplay (Femlaw) or set up rules and conditions that favour their men dramatically. As a result women are to behave far more obedient to the overwhelming Gorean man on these sims, in many cases adopting oriental ways of dress (robes of concealment) combined with pre- victorian behavior.

Panther and Taluna tribes following this movement frequently battled each other. Ensuing roleplay is of course less rewarding, since the roleplayers stay in their environment that they are familiar with (in Panther camps) and the thrilling element of Men being part of the roleplay is entirely lost as well.
Therefore, like the name of this movement already indicates, a good name is used to sell restrictions on roleplay for a more pre- defined storyline, that appears less rewarding for the majority of roleplayers.
Subsequently countering this movement, several gorean themed sims like Sardar banned “by-the-books” roleplay groups from their sims.
All in all, “by-the-books” is in no way truer to scenes in the books. Its just a name (see this blog, July 2009, Disney movement). However, the main impact of this movement was a separation of second life Gor. Gorean Cities are usually roleplaying on their own or with other Cities, Outlaws, Mercenaries, Pirates and Panthers are frequently having their gorean roleplay elsewhere.
Sims depicting northern lives, like Thorvaldsland or Viking sims, barren sims depicting Savage tribes and jungle sims have a separate status, since they are not part of the main gorean rule set, as laid out by the three pillars of caste, homestone, slavery. These sims have proliferated due to a more relaxed handling of issues, since roleplay is less predetermined due to less sources in the books.

2.3 “Roleplay-items”
With the introduction of meter- controlled “Roleplay-items”, a rush to hoard these set in, leading to an increasing inflation and the usage of all kinds of cheats, causing great numbers of complaints and frenzied efforts of sim administrations to keep these under control. The outcome of “Roleplay-items” was predictably a massive increase of kidnappings to gain and gather items, while roleplay itself was negatively affected, since kidnappings were not motivated by roleplay but by gathering items. Sim Management frequently supported these raids, kidnappings and rescues to increase traffic. In order to support their groups, Sim Owners installed or allowed the installation of “Factory Units” and subsequently complained when they were malfunctioning, or deemed to be malfunctioning, while smaller groups on Gor who had less access to these items suffered member losses due to a more obvious disadvantage when trades could not be done.

3. Mature Gor
In parallel to all these disruptive movements on Second Life Gor the multiple efforts of Sim managements and roleplayers advertising ‘roleplay, roleplay roleplay’ have taken effect.
Ads for sims almost invariably mention a focus on roleplay.
Groups that do not go well together mix less, ‘captures’ are more roleplay oriented. Standard “bind-collar-brand-rape-cage” roleplay is frequently frowned upon as much as the unimaginative “submit-or-die” roleplay of former years. OOC- Auctions have become a fashion to finance sims and to promote a get together of players. A growing majority of roleplay is initiated behind the ooc curtain of the roleplay stage: The roleplayers are more involved in the initial preparational stages and in success oriented behaviors, success meaning a multi- faceted and richly scened play.
Raids are frequently announced and negotiated with sim management before they are even staged, with the benefit of a fair and welcoming moderation of issues and group leaders sorting issues in their own groups before they become disruptive to make it work.


3.1 Current status
We may or may not miss the happy “pew-pew” of the past like in the aria sims, we may or may not miss the quiet lonesome days in a cage or on a cross in deep dungeons without any roleplay, the endless ban list of many sims, we may or may not miss the neverending discussions about minor differences in the interpretation of sim- rules, but:
The awareness that roleplay with an unwilling party is rarely rewarding for both roleplayers has changed the way we act on gor dramatically:
Neither the expectation that reckless entering of a Panther/Outlaw/Merc/Pirate camp will invariably result in exciting capture roleplay as a captive, nor the expectation that capturing a happy Panther/Outlaw/Merc/Pirate from his/her camp would automatically create a submissive, sweet and loving kajira or at least a steaming night in the furs have proven to be the rule.
Mature roleplayers talk with each other, they plan and create, they hone their skills and shape their gorean bio s, they enter new roleplay consciously and considerate, creating wonderful storylines, creating THEIR gorean bio true to their hearts.

4. Conclusion
The mature gorean roleplayers, serene, confident in their status and roles took over. An increasing majority of roleplays evolve intricate storylines, multifaceted with either party winning over now and then, reflecting fairness and truthfulness in who we are.
Our Gor evolved to the better!
© Larah

A Sa Jerag Taluna on the warpath: Aria!


Now and then, we all are in the mood for a !DARE!...for those who are not Taluna, aria lets you share in her adventure that she forwarded to me like a little report in IMs, so typical of life in the jungles!
after meditating in the early mornins sun about the harsh life in the jungles….she begins her war with a strategic wardance…
[19:05] aria Easterwood: so we arent talunas anymore we are savages?
[
19:06] aria Easterwood: thats like sooo fuckered up
[
19:06] Larah Oh: hu?
[19:06] Larah Oh: what do you mean?
[19:07] aria Easterwood: ppl calling us savages and someong killing a random person who happens to be my friend lol
[19:07] aria Easterwood: iknow itsonly rp and 24 hrs but
[19:07] aria Easterwood we give well smiggs group gets a lot i bet she wil
l get alot of shit for someone killingsomeone
[19:08] aria Easterwood
: over a no trade
[19:08] Larah Oh: we are no savages...savages by the books do exist
[19:08] Larah Oh: but they live in the barrens
[19:08] Larah Oh: whoever calls us sava
ges did not read the books
[19:09] aria Easterwood
: those 2 guys that were there in lovers acouple mins ago
[19:09] aria Easterwood: and he said im btb gorean
[19:09] aria Easterwood: meh w/e
the brave Taluna picks up her bow and her battle gear…and readies herself for war!
[19:10] aria Easterwood: do you have an lm where maddog is i wanna pay him a visit :P
[19:11] Larah Oh
: maddog told me he left gor, Sis
[19:12] Larah Oh: maddog thunder that is
[19:12] aria Easterwood: wat
[19:12] aria Easterwood: hes profile says hes still in it
[19:12] Larah Oh: he said so to me
[1
9:12] aria Easterwood: hes still in it
[19:12] aria Easterwood: i just asked him D;
[19:12] Larah Oh: I m sorry...talk to him and ask him if he s back
[19:13] aria Easterwood: hes in luna
[19:15] Larah Oh: oh ok
[19:15] Larah Oh: I m happy madd
og is back
[19:15] aria Easterwood
: i didnt know he left i mean i left too sorta lool
[19:16] Larah Oh: true....:(
She sets up her goal…honour and bravery!
[19:17] aria Easterwood: ima find their fort and plant a fun flag lmao they are leaving to go somewhere lmao
[
19:18] Larah Oh: giggles
but then…typical for war on Gor…the prey is evasive and sneaky…and tries to avoid the Huntress of the Jungles…
[19:26] aria Easterwood: oh god i dont know which one it is lmao D;
[
19:26] Larah Oh: you are in the wrong one?
[19:26] Larah Oh: laughs
[19:28] aria Easterwood: is luna and deslisea or w/e the same thing
[19:29] Larah Oh: I really don t know w
here he lives now, aria
[19:29] Larah Oh
: last I met him was in battle in schendi
[19:32] aria Easterwood: hes in
[19:32] aria Easterwood: deslira group now changed a lot
the proud and wild Taluna carefully approaches the battlefield…following the scent of her prey, guided by her honed instincts, years of experience in many wars:
[19:34] aria Easterwood: oh someone is up there D:
[19:34] Larah Oh: giggles

[19:34] aria Easterwood
: aria Easterwood hears some doors opening and closes and just stays at the bottom holding onto her grapple and rope looking upwards..
[
19:34] aria Easterwood: lulz
[
19:35] Larah Oh: giggles...you are DARING sis
[
19:35] aria Easterwood: they arent really supposed to hear that thats what imdoing not saying anyting LOL
[
19:35] Larah Oh: hehe
the fierce Taluna circles her prey...considering the angle of the sun to be in her back…and the long grass hiding her tanned body gliding noiselessly nearer...using every tactical advantage the land offers:
[19:36] aria Easterwood: hes like radar emerald pretty close to me D:
[19:36] aria Easterwood: meh i dont hear doors so i dont reall
ly knwo if hes gone or not D;
[19:36] Larah Oh
: giggles...then be careful
[19:36] aria Easterwood: i hate that cuz radar i do now lmao
[19:39] aria Easterwood: its too damn short
[19:39] aria Easterwood:
D;
[19:39] aria Easterwood
: lmao
[19:39] aria Easterwood: ill have to jump D;
despite second thoughts…NOW is the time when she will jump! her heart pounding:
[19:39] Larah Oh: need a ladder?
[
19:40] aria Easterwood: like i cant i had to like rp that off the docks lmao
[
19:40] aria Easterwood: grrr lmao
[
19:40] Larah Oh: true...
[19:40] Larah Oh: go back to the docks and rp a ladder?
[19:40] aria Easterwood: they just left on a raid so i cant go back there they might be back soon D;
[19:41] aria Easterwood: omfg
[19:41] aria Easterwood:
im in
[19:41] aria Easterwood
: and imtotally whispering now lmao
[19:42] aria Easterwood: omg i need to find mads omg ppl omg ppl omgogmgomggomgomgogmgmo
the prey suddenly becomes aware of the Huntress…and PREPARES for battle! CAREFUL, Taluna of Gor!
[19:42] aria Easterwood: PPL ARE HERE OMFG
[
19:42] Larah Oh: laughs...
[19:42] Larah Oh: run!
[
19:43] aria Easterwood: oh shit
[
19:43] aria Easterwood: omgggggggggg
[
19:43] aria Easterwood: i soo hear them lmao
[
19:43] aria Easterwood: im frekaing
[
19:45] aria Easterwood: OMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGMORE PPL CAME LMAO OMGGGGGGGGGG
then with the shrill warcry of the feared Talunas of Sa Jerag she LIFTS her spear and FIGHTS!
[19:46] aria Easterwood: aria Easterwood screams as she gets her bow out, "OMG MORE PEOPLE," tries to get them all highly doubting she would ever do that only hearing one damned door and seeing about 4 people, drops down and as she's hit quite alot..
[
19:46] Geni Morane: over here
the warcry is causing a massive confusion, people yelling and confusedly running here and there as it must be an ARMY that attacks!!!!!
[19:46] aria Easterwood: yes but id totally hurt my ass jumping from the fort lmao
[19:47] aria Easterwood: ahhaha
[19:47] aria Easterwood: they came back too fast lmao
[19:49] aria Easterwood: oh joy you know im gonna totaly get killed i shot her and shes preggo now how the hell im i supposed to know hat i hit anything that moves lmao
[19:49] aria Easterwood: and i dont read prof
iles
[19:50] aria Easterwood
: well this is soo good lmao
[19:50] aria Easterwood: i can see what they have so i have ideas on what to make lmao
Suddenly and unexpectedly the proud Taluna of Sa Jerag is in peril herself…poor her…will she survive ??
[20:01] aria Easterwood: im bulding gorean rp shit now and idk i dont have any damn items anymore D;
[20:01] aria Easterwood: i swear rp has totally changed
[20:01] aria Easterwood: they dotn keep anyone anymore its wierd
[20:02] Larah Oh: yes...you are right
[20:02] aria Easterwood: they arelike ok i dont want to rp tonight release her hello not in gor youd never do that lmao
with soothing words the cunning Huntress of Gor calms the prey…and the dust settles…and the Taluna picks up her spear…whipes the dust from her leathers…
A lucky day for a brave Taluna…a lucky day for the tribe!
And a busy scribe takes note for the next wardance…the story of a hunt…Thank you aria, that you let us be part of it!!!
(editors note, as reported via IM:
[
19:51] Larah Oh: hey sis may I publish your report?
[
19:51] aria Easterwood: omg what report lulz
[
19:51] Larah Oh: laughs..what you told me
[
19:52] aria Easterwood: ogm idc lmao
[
19:52] aria Easterwood: omg*)
this truly happened. Chronicles of Sa Jerag, 25th of April 2010

Friday, April 9, 2010

Areba...thank you


We are here to remember Areba. She left us a heritage, the remembrance of her personality, her friendship, her companionship, her visions, her words.
When Areba joined Sa Jerag, I asked her to write something about herself for the tribe, for her Sisters, for me. I told her I will publish what she writes, and she was happy to do that.
Areba said:
“My name is areba, known by many as lyl bitch. Though, I have gathered many other names along the way as well. Some better or worse then others, in any regards I careless what you call me, as long as I am alive to hear myself called.”
That was her greatest wish: to live!
We are sad, so sad. We are so sorry, Sis. You were wild, bragging and lewd when you joined, Sis: No you ve not been an angel, you ve been you!
…we hugged a lot, like we so often do. We danced a lot, like we so often do…we sat and talked about nothing, about everything. And you complained about your comp, about lag, about the silly things we all complain about.
You did not want to talk about your true sorrows and pain, you did not want to let us know, because when you were with us, you were away from all that. Areba. You did not want to be special or different: You wanted to LIVE, just like everyone "I careless what you call me, as long as I am alive to hear myself called"
I hope we gave you shelter, gave you the normalcy that you were looking for, gave you our friendship and our companionship in our hugs and sitting together, in our lil adventures and joys.
One day you purchased ALL our bows from our little shop. All of them. Of course you knew you won t need them all, it was your way to donate to the the tribe without us asking what you are doing. It was your way to say farewell, it was your way to say:”thank you, I leave you now, I won t return, but I thank you.” But you did not want to say that, because you were hoping you would return, despite the odds that you felt in your heart.
Sa Jerag is a Taluna tribe, we all have our reasons. Some of us are lone moms: stay- at- homes for lack of options, some of us live out in the middle of nowhere, some of us are simply lonely, some of us seek adventures that would be too risky or too stupid to have in our rl, some of us explore and suddenly and unexpectedly find love, some of us are ill…we are united in having found something that rl has denied us.
All these things are pettinesses. Unimportant. We could read a book or knit a sweater instead. And suddenly a Sister dies. Her only wish was to stay alive!
Areba did not openly tell. She will have had enough of that, so many times in hospital, so many bad and worse news, relatives, friends, casting their eyes down, not knowing what they should say or do to help. I will not dwell here on the sorrow and fear that must have been heavy as lead on her heart. Instead I quote Areba herself: “Nothing in life appears as I dream it to be. I never shed a tear on that, as it is my life, and crying do nothing for making it right.”
And Areba said:
“But never have I been alone. I always have something about, an odd voice, that I hear at times, calling unto me."
And she said: "Recently I managed an escape [...] I met up with an old friend, and decided to join her tribe, as a Taluna. Seeing we share many the same attributes, I felt was a good plan. I look forward to many an adventure, in my new home, amongst my lovely sisters.”
Areba wanted normalcy, she wanted to be one of us, bragging, lewd, silly, adventurous, exploring the options, exploring herself. We all do.
I am proud she was with us. I am proud Areba chose to share her precious time with us. In her way, she let us know: What you do is worth to do, its life, you give me something that I miss; Companionship, just for myself, not for me being different.
In a way, I believe we got to know the true Areba. That Areba that SHE wanted to be, not the Areba that fate poured out for her.
Thank you Sister for having been you. Thank you Sister that you found us good enough to share your time, your friendship, your companionship with.
That is Areba’s heritage, her message for us: Be grateful for your Sister next to you, who chooses to be with you, to share with you. Yes Areba, we take your message to our hearts.
We are in your debt.
And you, dear friends of Areba? Remember HER words:” … crying do nothing for making it right.”
Thank you for being here with me to remember Areba. Thank you for letting me tell about her.
Cathli&Larah

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Some thoughts on RP

We lost two Sisters the other day who went to another tribe, and after it happened I started to wonder why they were dissatisfied? They wanted more action, was the comment I got. 

Here is the dilemna. The Sa Jerag are and were created as a proper Taluna tribe, fierce, yes, but living in the jungles to get away from Men and the fierce main world of Gor. And the tribe mirrors that. We have never actively sought fights (well not often), responding only to the capture of a Sister or for revenge for some past slight to one of Us. Oh and yes, of course we fight to defend our lands and our camp against raids and attacks. True to the world of Gor in the books, we never made a fort to defend ourselves - what are we? engineers? - but instead chose a place in the crater of a flooded extinct volcano, surrounded and protected by water. Here we live our own life in the edges of Gor, occasionally venturing in to trade and to visit other tribes , and  making alliances occasionally for strength and survival.

Of course, this doesn't suit everyone. We all come to this world for different reasons.

Here we come to some facts. We don't have one life in Second Life Gor. It is not like the books where each day we wake up with the events of the day before laid out behind Us; with chores to do, with animals to hunt and crops to tend for food. No we can wake up to find that the cage we are looking at is empty where before we went to sleep there was some naked Warrior (or in Dina's case, the Viking who took Her has gone....mean of Me). So what do we do, we wait a little while (20 mins no RP and I TP out....there is something I would get rid of) and then we TP home and start a new story and a new chapter.

If we are lucky, we develop a RP that allows several visits or occasions to search Gor, plant some flags or flirt with someone. only occasionally do these involve the whole tribe as we are rarely on at the same time. 

And so we make many lives, many RP's and live out many fantasies. A lot of the time these are wonderful. Sometimes they are bad. From time to time you see one of Us burn out and leave Gor or go somewhere to fulfil another fantasy - this is SL after all, so there are a world of them out there.

I have no answer to this but some suggestions to make our RP more fulfilling.

The first is to notice that very few Sisters take slaves. This is unusual except in fighting tribes. Slaves add rich variety to the RP of a camp with their own stories and tales and ways of RPing with each other. In a fighting tribe of course, there is no place for a slave. What slave is going to wait all shrivelled up for a Mistress who is never there with no possibility of expressing themselves?

The other is to take suggestions for tribe activities apart that is from warring. We are not true to our life if we never talk, tell stories, offer training to others, bicker and fight and make love (I am not suggesting we need to all be there at the same time to make love though... thinking about it some more, it could be fun!).

The next is for us to be sure to RP actively with our Taluna Sisters. Sometimes these may even lead to fighting, but the main thing is to get out there and to invite them back to Us as well. If a Sister from another tribe appears, then we should make an active attempt to engage them in RP. On several occasions we wonderful times with Mambas, Pigmies and Taluna tribes. We should be seeking them out more.

There is of course another alternative, although it will mean more burn out eventually. Far from engaging in lifestyle, we should become a much more aggressive tribe. Even though I am personally uncomfortable with only being a "fighting" tribe, I am aware that it brings all sorts of Goreans to our lands, adventurers, slavers, explorers and Sisters looking for a place to live. This depends very much on what the tribe wants and who is prepared to step up to become First Bow, but could mean that We take many more captives and then sell them to the auction houses in Port Schendi. And in turn We can expect to be taken ourselves. As our land is small, We would not be able to house everyone We captured if We truly went to war!

Whichever we choose, there are somethings I feel fair in asking from the tribe:

  • Honour your RP and play it even if you think someone is cheating against You. Don't whine but get a Mod after the event. Sometimes You will be surprised how well the RP works out with someone you fought with first.
  • TPing out of a RP should be a last resort (Of course I realise sometimes people go too far and I would not sanction anything that was not ultimately consensual)
  • Play each RP as if it was Your last before You died.
  • Yes it's fine to just have fun sometimes and joke and play throwing in RL and non-Gorean themes (being boring is worse), but don't make that an excuse for not behaving as a Gorean Taluna when the RP is serious. So know how to behave in different Gorean situations.
  • If You choose to battle or have to battle, always support Your Sisters first. This is how it really would be in a Taluna camp. Don't run away from them unless there is absolutely no choice about it.
  • Help to bring life into our lands by inviting others and recruiting for the tribe. Don't expect others to do it all the time for You. If you want more "action" be prepared to make it happen yourself.
  • Once you start something, try to finish it, whether it is a raid, a RP or whatever. Things go wrong, but not supporting Your Sisters who came with You is surely not how our tribe would be or we want it to be.
  • Have fun because We can't duplicate a real Gor where one event strictly follows another, but We can make a wonderful, rich world.

I will be asking You all for your feelings and thoughts on this. Both Larah and I have more RL things to do than We used to, and We have some wonderful Sisters who We would like to take the strain and help Us. I will be looking to choose a 1st Bow, a slaver and asking You to help lead the tribe as it grows and changes with time.

Your Chieftess, Cath

Monday, February 22, 2010

Valkyrs


When stood the shielded Maidens
Of the gory sword, strife-eager,
On the isle; the Bold of Mood then
Received the meat of wound-blood.
Fólkvangr 't is called, where Freyja rules
Degrees of seats in the hall;
Half the kill she keepeth each day,
And half Odin hath.
From her name comes Frú, by which noblewomen are called

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Auction?



now PLEASE Sisters, you CAN T DO that!?

I mean…sharks in the water, training with bows, rescues and now YOU offer yourselves in an auction?

hey THAT made me ponder, rosa??

do not try explain logic to me…tribe psychology is beyond understanding.

But being En you have to be pragmatic. OK, they go to auctions. So I went and purchased an auction thing. Worked all right, although the auction board seems to be for goods, but it can be adapted to our purpose.

So we set it up…not enough boards, some are saying…enough boards some are saying…we ll see. And all of a sudden it seems that these sisters, dressed in rags, smeared faces, hissing and giggling have a lot of FANS??? Where are THEY from?

You impress me a lot, Sisters. The whole tribe will now be on their knees for three days it seems, serving and being all cute…I d love to play mouse: How will THAT look? *neener neener!*…I ll wait for the reports. About your nights…erm…ok, no don t tell me please!!!

However it seems like you all have to spend your share on silks these days, I mean…not becca of course *winks*, but everyone else!

The auction is nearly over, and 19258 L$ including the auction board itself were donated to the sim. I thank you so much, Sisters! its YOU! and I m sooo in your debt.

What are you saying?...HA! NOOOOOOOOOOOO I don t have deep pockets!!! *pouts*…I remind you that the grandfather rule will end in june, and I put it on a separate account to fund the sim when the tier rises to 125US$ and I can still only afford 90US$. But yes, your donation belongs to the tribe. I won t forget that. And hey, its not scary: We are busy lil weasels and we ll ALWAYS come up with something! Because we are Sa Jerag, we do what we want!

Lovers of Gor is YOUR home, the home of Sa Jerag.

thank you, Sisters for all that you do!!

Larah

p.s.: I may have seemed a bit absent to you, these days. I apologize. Something came up in my life that made me sad. But I m a strong girl, I won t let you down: Promised! Thank you for all your help and for giving me time, Sisters.

Friday, January 22, 2010



rules for dragging a captive

1. Sheath your weapon
2. rp the leash
3. set to walking