Nice! I've got some files you guys might be interested in... They include a vast amount of stupid and plausible ideas categorized and organized, and the log of the discussion session with JKahvi and participants of the 1st IVANCon a few years back.
Once I get my PC hooked with WiFi, I'll try to remember to post them for your benefit.
What it could have an effect on, is how much the Dwarves damage you. Or target you. Not that IVAN would mind at it's current state... Well, I guess you'd have to give it at least a lobotomy to make it less harmful in some way.
I've got ADHD, OCD and Bulimia Nervosa. I sense a mighty combo, let's see how far I get...
UT 2. Burdened, just found a steel chainmail I ripped off a skeleton. Fortunately he had only a bronze axe -3. I've got a iron axe and a few daggers. Pine helmet helps, I guess, though not much. WoL and WoN, SoHM are other noteworthy items in my Inventory. I wish I could get that broken belt of carrying fixed!
UT 3: Found a steel helmet and nice gauntlets of DEX +1. I'm still missing boots... But I got the belt fixed, and am no longer burdened! In other news, this is a bones level. I don't know if it's a good or a bad thing yet.
Found the ghost, and got some damage in my left leg. Stop touching me, ghost of squarelos!
A few seconds later, it ripped my left leg off, panicking me. I responded by zapping a wand of lightning in the darkness behind it... This cost me my other leg, but the ghost was also banished from this realm. No legs. And I just used my prayer to Lorivatus, who gave me slight tingling in me hands. Hmm.
I guess I'll have a snack and barf sum.
OCD kicks in. I cannot make myself leave the level until all the lanterns are in one room. I do think there are more rooms than the one I already found. But I'll surely die if I don't! Argh!
Crawling back and forth in the tunnels, I slay about ten carnivorous plants. I had to remove my chainmail in order to be able to move at all. Soon, a Greater carnivorous plant sprouts... And rips off my heart. I died, with 46 kills and no legs, flailing my axe at the fearsome plants and honored the challenge to the word...