Difference between revisions of "Punslinger/ExaltedDrinkingSong"

From Exalted - Unofficial Wiki
Jump to: navigation, search
m
(Exalted Drinking Song)
 
(One intermediate revision by one other user not shown)
Line 240: Line 240:
 
<b>Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends.  Be glad you're in a bar.</b>
 
<b>Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends.  Be glad you're in a bar.</b>
  
 +
<b>Rain "The Falcon" Carronen's</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Quite happy with his lot</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>You never see him run so fast</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>As when he's dodging Plot</b>
 +
 +
<b>Aleric the Crowned Sun</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>A skillful diplomat</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Was beaten by the ugly stick</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>When last he had a spat</b>
 +
 +
<b>Ardal, in Deadly Beastman</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Can pitch an ursine fit</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Betimes while foaming at the mouth</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>He pees a little bit</b>
 +
 +
<b>Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends.  Be glad you're in a bar.</b>
 +
 +
<b>Moral ambiguity's</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>A staple nowadays</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>When Bec goes 'round in leather pants</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Abyssals sing his praise</b>
 +
 +
<b>A comely wench is Datara</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Her Breeding strong and true</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>And if you've essence high enough</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>She'll deign to notice you</b>
 +
 +
<b>Karn is a typical Zenith</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>To principles he'll stick</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>But ask of his religion; He's</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>A frothing lunatic</b>
 +
 +
<b>Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends.  Be glad you're in a bar.</b>
 +
 +
<b>Chosen of Serenity</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Is Ina, zombie bait</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>They shamble in from al around</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>-Just looking for a date</b>
 +
 +
<b>The man called the Evangelist</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>would see his Deathlord null</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>The way in which she touches him</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Is unprofessional</b>
 +
 +
<b>Justicar of the Bloodied Thorn</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>At laughter he does scoff</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>But you would be unfriendly too,</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>If your Deled rotted off</b>
 +
 +
<b>Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends.  Be glad you're in a bar.</b>
 +
 +
<b>Shining Light, Resplendent Sun</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Thinks himself a king</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>But still surprises everyone</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>When he does anything</b>
 +
 +
<b>'though Harmony acts emotionless</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>We all see through his act</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>He builds gigantic robots</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>But is rubbish in the sack</b>
 +
 +
<b>Artanthos of the Silver Heart</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Breaks monsters with his mace</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Yet every single night finds him</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>With makeup on his face</b>
 +
 +
<b>Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.</b>
 +
<br>
 +
<b>Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends.  Be glad you're in a bar.</b>
 
===== Comments =====
 
===== Comments =====
  
Line 253: Line 380:
 
Nicely done, I had a laugh out of it. ~ [[Haku]]
 
Nicely done, I had a laugh out of it. ~ [[Haku]]
  
Hot Damn this is funny.
+
Hot Damn this is funny.  
 +
 
 +
Update 1/29/06: Added some new verses to reflect the Kolan campaign thus far. More forthcoming soon, I imagine.
 +
 
 +
-[[Punslinger]]

Latest revision as of 04:45, 18 August 2010

Exalted Drinking Song

The concept here was to write about all the PC's and many of the major NPC's in the games I've run and played in over the years. Many of them can be found on this site, or on those of my friends. I was never my intent to write well of them- that's no fun at all. Instead, I intend to prove each and every one of 'em is a sinner or a whore or just a right bastard. That's why they're princes of the earth.

I see this song being sung by Exalts that are bitter or mortals trying to console themselves about not being powerful.


Gather 'round ye patrons of this fine and noble inn
A tale of the Exalted is what I've come here to spin
No tale of bloody bravery, nor of immortal luck
I will not stoop to flattery, for every one's a schmuck.

Kamahl the baby-eating man
Is Chosen of the Dawn
So you never will convince him
He should keep his trousers on

Varian's a scruffy bloke
Who wields a pair of guns
He's got the most diseases
Out of all the Rising Suns

Fairweather's a Zenith
Of a strong fraternal bent-
He'll fraternize all day and night
With his abyssal wench

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Ashmedai the paragon
Has many hidden flaws
It seems he likes his lassies
Fresh out of their training bras

The maiden known as Verity
Is brilliant clear enough,
But if you try to tell her so
She'll punch your marbles off

Giano is a sorcerer
His workshop full of toys-
He keeps them on display for when
He picks up little boys

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Whisper is a pervert
Of a most uncommon kind
He's only ever happy if
He takes you from behind

The ninja called Chrysoberyl's
Obsessive, you might say
Although he loves his sifu
He still swears he isn't gay

Tantoru fought with solars
And quite fast ran out of luck-
But he was just a god-blood
So nobody gave a fuck

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Builder the Descending Sun's
A friend to you and me
But really quite disturbing
When he's stalking Verity

Davire, the scalawag was killed
When Heaven pulled his card
But took with him a deathlord
So we don't cry very hard

Yomizu is a solar or
At least that is the gist
But he's so fucking boring
We pretend he don't exist

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Gossamer is interested
In things out of the Wyld
It seems this larval deathlord
Wants a half-fae bastard child

Riptide was a ne'er-do-well
With treasure in his eyes
He finally got some booty
When he started dating guys

Verdance is a monk who cries
When he sees killing blows
He even cries at night sometimes
While wearing women's clothes

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Avi was abyssal
Now she's Chosen of the Sun
She's so mixed up inside, she's still
More goth than everyone

The dragon blood called 'Snow for short
A dedicated nun
She takes her vows all serious
But for the sexy one

Ailia the sidereal
Was quite a saucy bitch-
She used a six-foot daiklave when
She had to scratch her itch

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

The Fifth and Shattered Crown
He keeps his daiklaive in a sheath
But look beneath his steel pants
And there's nothing underneath

The Iron Tyrant Bound in Chains
Of Gold's a hefty name
He compensates with it you see,
To hide his manly shame

Dancer of the Frigid Blades'
A monster in the sack-
But don't you get your hopes up,
She's a necrophiliac

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Rain "The Falcon" Carronen's
Quite happy with his lot
You never see him run so fast
As when he's dodging Plot

Aleric the Crowned Sun
A skillful diplomat
Was beaten by the ugly stick
When last he had a spat

Ardal, in Deadly Beastman
Can pitch an ursine fit
Betimes while foaming at the mouth
He pees a little bit

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Moral ambiguity's
A staple nowadays
When Bec goes 'round in leather pants
Abyssals sing his praise

A comely wench is Datara
Her Breeding strong and true
And if you've essence high enough
She'll deign to notice you

Karn is a typical Zenith
To principles he'll stick
But ask of his religion; He's
A frothing lunatic

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Chosen of Serenity
Is Ina, zombie bait
They shamble in from al around
-Just looking for a date

The man called the Evangelist
would see his Deathlord null
The way in which she touches him
Is unprofessional

Justicar of the Bloodied Thorn
At laughter he does scoff
But you would be unfriendly too,
If your Deled rotted off

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Shining Light, Resplendent Sun
Thinks himself a king
But still surprises everyone
When he does anything

'though Harmony acts emotionless
We all see through his act
He builds gigantic robots
But is rubbish in the sack

Artanthos of the Silver Heart
Breaks monsters with his mace
Yet every single night finds him
With makeup on his face

Raise your glasses now and all you mortals raise your voice.
Be glad you weren't fucked up enough to be of Lytek's choice.
You've got your drink, you've got your song. Be happy where you are.
Be glad you you aren't an Exalt, friends. Be glad you're in a bar.

Comments

I have now contributed to the context for the song, the chorus, and the stanzas on Verdance, Gossamer, and Riptide. All with permission.

-Grnegsnspm

This may well be the most offensively hilarious thing I've ever seen you create. I am in awe. -- teflonshugenja

Impressive.
-- Darloth

Nicely done, I had a laugh out of it. ~ Haku

Hot Damn this is funny.

Update 1/29/06: Added some new verses to reflect the Kolan campaign thus far. More forthcoming soon, I imagine.

-Punslinger