Also, favorite quotes from evil playthrough:
Edwin: "Could my opinion of this group sink any lower? Evidently so."
Korgan: "Shoddily made and shoddily maintained... but good killing ground nonetheless"
Edwin: "I'm busy, okay? I'm busy."
Korgan: "Bloody tree huggers and daisy eaters....burn em all."
Edwin: "I do not understand this 'mouse magic' that makes me do your bidding."
Korgan: "I've killed for less."
All-time favorite: "You must gather your party before venturing forth."
No way man. Best banter goes to Korgan in general but this one specifically:
Korgan: Hmph! Imoen, ye're an o'erlame excuse fer a member o' this party, and I be tired of exertin' meself to protect ye! Next time, I let ye perish, screamin' like a ninny as ye does!
Imoen: The last time I saw you exert yourself over anything, was the last slab of pork at an inn. If you could keep up with me with that beer gut of yours. I'd be amazed.
Korgan: Beer gut?! Why, ye stinkin' wench, how dare ye! Keep up with my keen axe as it flies towards yer head, more like! Though it'd be like splittin' a hair, skinny as ye are!
Imoen: I'd be startled if a drunk dwarven oaf like yourself could hit the broadside of a barn with your axe. And while we're talking about stench. Let's talk about the last time you passed out in your own vomit.
Korgan: An outrage! Ye're a canker on me backside, and the world would be best rid of ye! Loathsome mongrel she-dog!
Imoen: Brutish pig! You're nothing but a boil needing lancing!
Korgan: I've seen harlots wi' less open sores that ye, ye pimple-faced, whining guttersnipe!
Imoen: Why you cantankerous, foul mouthed excuse of a gully dwarf!
Korgan: Gully dwarf?! HAR HAR! Ye knows how to hit low, ye does! HAR HAR! Ye're a fine, fine lass, ye are, Imoen. That Gorion of yers would be proud!
Imoen: Aww, gee. Thanks Korgan!
So much character in such a tiny little conversation. Really makes you feel like you're adventuring with a bunch of lunatics. Just like PnP.