Way, way back in one of the first RPG games I ever played, my buddies and I were playing the Palladium RPG. My character was an insane orgre assassin/necromancer with anarchistic leanings, my one friend (M) had a sadistic and evil changeling diabolist, and my other friend (T) had a goody goody elf with a class I can't remember. Anyway, we played for a little while with our bizarre little trio until T got tired of M and I wandering off to kill people and burn their houses down. He got all pissy one day and his character commanded ours to cease being evil and set upon the path of righteousness. His last words were, "You guys are assholes. Why can't you be good and help people?" After that it was just garbled drooling as his zombie served us as pack mule.