From: jammer@eskimo.com (Lyle Harwood)
Subject: 1993
Organization: -> ESKIMO NORTH (206) For-Ever <-
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Date: Fri, 1 Jan 1993 11:46:00 GMT


Jammer trys to pinch Kitten as she hustles by, laden with pizza and
drinks. Kitten dodges him deftly. Warrior snorts. Jammer growls at him,
and Warrior regards the rest of the party with some distress. Warrior is
not used to prey that suddenly shape changes, not to mention all the 
delicious looking FISH!

Jammer pitches a peanut at Warrior, without moving his paws, Warrior
snaps the peanut out of midair, and regards Jammer with an expression
that asks "Have you lost your mind? You, of all people?"

"Well, Soldier, yer a year older. Do ye wish to keep the same name?
Will Warrior due fer 1993?"

Warrior stares. Jammer laughs.

"We should take notes! Warrior says he doesn't care what I call him, and
one more year onto a 3,000 year history makes very little statistical
difference. He's not sure what all the distress is about, and wants to
know where the wee dragons are."

Jammer wishes all the patrons of The Place a Happy Happy.

Warrior, of course, wishes nothing to anybody. He turns, and gazes at 
Toothpick for a minute, and then continues watching the party.

-Jammer
5'9", 190. Black hair, shoulder length, tied back in the mannor of a
San Poil Warrior. Blue jeans, blue work shirt, an tenny runners.
A single Eagle Feather, stolen from a dream, well worn, tied to a Buck
sheath. San Poil males over the age of 13 are NEVER unarmed, and Jammer
is no exception. A small, subdued civilian size set of jump wings are
on his collar, and a CIB, and a minature 2d Inf Div shield adorn his 
sheath.
 Jammer is 35 years old, and in a tribe where the average life
expectancy
is 42, Jammer is an elder. When pressed, Jammer says an elder is one
who has assumed responsibility often enough to avoid it now wherever
possible. Then he will grin, and buy you a drink. Jammer doesn't drink
alchohal, and spiritual reasons prevent him from altering his mind,
except by ceremony.
Jammer has Seen The Bear, many times, in many forms. They know each
other well.

Jammer  met Warrior in a vision, Jammer is a Panther Dreamer.
Warrior contains and controls all the facets of Jammer that let him
survive Korea, so that Jammer doesn't have to be burdened with them,
or carry them around, and be saddened by them. 

Warrior is a very dangerous animal, and completely devoted to Jammer.
It has been eleven years since Warrior attacked.

Jammer likes:
-Women.
-The Ballad of Bill Hubbard, (Roger Waters, Amused to Death)
-Pink Floyd.
-Perfect Sense, part I & II. (Roger Waters, Amused to Death)
-Veterans.
-Laughter.
-Carmel, the Lady that he loves.
-Nicki, the puppers that lives with them.
-All animals, and some humans.
-Anything that is alive. 
-Bravery.
-Callahans.

Jammer maintains many spiratual connections with the Grandfathers,
and has learned to recognize danger, and, having learned that, also
learned to recognize saftey, and warmth. Jammer believes one is not 
possible without the other, and so both have value. 

Jammer had direct ancestors on the Trail of the Dead, and counts Looking
Glass among his ancestors. Jammer is the Son of Powerful Warriors, and
has claimed his place in their ranks. Jammer's great great grandfather
heard Hinmaton Yalatkit give his famous "From where the Sun now stands,
I will fight no more forever." speech after the Trail of the Dead.

Now you know who Jammer is. Who are you?


Jammer sees a refuge, and a place of saftey and warmth in Callahans.

It is Winter, the season of Men-in-the-lodges. 
Jammer is a nomad, and Jammer will winter here.

Warrior teams up with Moon, and they stand watch as 1993 dawns.