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== Story == | == Story == | ||
<div class="section-text"><table class="styled-table"><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Task</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Name</td><td>Upset the Teapotts</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Description</td><td>Upset the Teapotts to lower their friendship level. Try various methods such as pouring poo, slingshot and hated gifts.</td></tr><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Dialogue</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Friendly</td><td>Oh, you are a good onion. Onions are funny, aren't they? The name makes you laugh, and the vegetable makes you cry. But I wouldn't know; onions stopped growing in Quill when I was but knee-high to a goose. | <div class="section-text"><table class="styled-table mw-collapsible mw-collapsed"><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Task</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Name</td><td>Upset the Teapotts</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Description</td><td>Upset the Teapotts to lower their friendship level. Try various methods such as pouring poo, slingshot and hated gifts.</td></tr><tr class="table-header"><th colspan="2">Dialogue</th></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Friendly</td><td>Oh, you are a good onion. Onions are funny, aren't they? The name makes you laugh, and the vegetable makes you cry. But I wouldn't know; onions stopped growing in Quill when I was but knee-high to a goose. | ||
My mother told me all about them. Sour, bitter, many-layered. But enough about my mother. | My mother told me all about them. Sour, bitter, many-layered. But enough about my mother. | ||
Dad used to call her the iron lady. She was a thatcher by trade. Was very good at roofing and liked to look down on us all.</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Like</td><td>I like you in a way! You remind me of me when I was younger but different looking. You have strong facial features and very deep eyes. | Dad used to call her the iron lady. She was a thatcher by trade. Was very good at roofing and liked to look down on us all.</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td>Like</td><td>I like you in a way! You remind me of me when I was younger but different looking. You have strong facial features and very deep eyes. |
Revision as of 23:08, 1 December 2022
Ignatius Kettle
Information | |
Age | 81 |
Haven | Vale |
Location | Candlewych West |
House | The Boiler House |
Family | |
Spouse | Holly Kettle |
Child | Copper Kettle |
Traits | |
Narcolepsy | |
Weakness | |
Truth |
Summary
Gifting
Likes | Dislikes |
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Blueberry | Pondlurker |
Grapes | Firefish |
Nightberry | Checkered Chub |
Story
Task | |
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Name | Upset the Teapotts |
Description | Upset the Teapotts to lower their friendship level. Try various methods such as pouring poo, slingshot and hated gifts. |
Dialogue | |
Friendly | Oh, you are a good onion. Onions are funny, aren't they? The name makes you laugh, and the vegetable makes you cry. But I wouldn't know; onions stopped growing in Quill when I was but knee-high to a goose.
My mother told me all about them. Sour, bitter, many-layered. But enough about my mother. Dad used to call her the iron lady. She was a thatcher by trade. Was very good at roofing and liked to look down on us all. |
Like | I like you in a way! You remind me of me when I was younger but different looking. You have strong facial features and very deep eyes.
Your teeth are like stars - they come out at night. Haha! Old jokes are the best. I once tried my hand as a wandering entertainer. I played the pubs and clubs throughout Quill. But, of course, at every pub, I got clubbed. Sometimes my jokes were that bad. It's what drew Holly to me, I am sure. I could make her laugh, especially when I took out my glass eye and played marbles with it. Edna used to scream and hit me with the broom whenever I did it as a party trick. |
Love | You know how I told you about how I like a laugh and a joke? What would really tickle me pink is to see Edna and that young Edward getting a good old fashioned pranking.
If you can get one of them to dislike you, then I'd be happy as Larry. That was the name of my old comedy partner - Larry Load 'O' Laughs. He died laughing. Anyhow! To business. The business of pranking! |
Complete | You would make a great stand-up comic because you are a real stand-up person, and you make me laugh to look at you. You did a good thing this day. You are what they used to call a Gillit. It was a type of blade and the best a man could get. |