Atheriae/Aetherium: the level of the universe beyond the material where evil demons and spirits known as "archons" reside and from where they give directions to the owner of Kiwi farms "Joshua Connor Moon". They are limiters of fun.
Atheriae/Aetherium: the level of the universe beyond the material where evil demons and spirits known as "archons" reside and from where they give directions to the owner of Kiwi farms "Joshua Connor Moon". They are limiters of fun.
Flux: the practice of leaving the material realm through following a strict gooning regiment and passing through aetheriae in order to achieve goonerist nirvana.
== Writing System and Orthography ==
== Writing System and Orthography ==
== Syntax ==
== Syntax ==
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Gnarperese is the (very WIP) official conlang of Gnarpedia.
Prototype: "My factory built me with a specific processor-"
Prototype: "HEY wait a second..."
Prototype: "Why do you want to know??"
"You zeemed to be very durable.."
"I waz wondering if uz ZUPERIOR Gnarpianz could replicate your build for future uze."
Prototype: "Ohhhhh. I have bad news for you then."
Prototype: "The factory that created me shut down-"
Prototype: "[PROCESSING..]"
Prototype: "Centuries ago!!"
"NO MATTER, MACHINE."
"I'll find a way to recreate your kind for our next invazion!!”
"And what ARE you zuppozed to be?!"
Prototype: "Well, I'm a Prototype!"
Prototype: "I know I'm a robot doll.."
Prototype: "Hm. Weeeell actually."
Prototype: "I don’t really know what I was built for!"
"What kind of UZELEZZ MACHINE doezn't even KNOW what it'z BUILT for.."
Prototype: "Well that's not very nice!"
Prototype: "And I'm not useless! I can be a universal translator!!"
"TRANZLATE THIZ THEN, MACHINE!"
"GNARP GNARP ZEEP GLORP ZOOP ZOOT!!"
Prototype: "Ah… that’s very…"
Prototype: "Explicit…"
Prototype: "You have such cool tech!!"
Prototype: "Did you guys build robots too?"
"I zuppoze we built war machinez."
Prototype: "ZZT- WAR MACHINES?!"
"YEZ. And we conquered GALAXIEZ!!"
Prototype: "Galaxies wow..!"
Prototype: "Did those machines have feelings too??"
"MACHINEZ DON'T NEED EMOTIONZ, YOU ZLARP."
Prototype: "..."
Reddy: "Animals are prohibited in Red Ball facilities."
Reddy: "Please relocate now."
"I will do no zuch thing you gleebsnap!!"
"Now grovel at my upbringing!"
Reddy: "User commands are not authorized for use."
Reddy: "Have a-"
Reddy: "*KZZRTT*"
Reddy: "g-good day."
"Grr..."
"You'll rue the day you zeepleed to ME!"
"What iz thiz poor craftmanzhip..."
Reddy: "If you have a complaint"
Reddy: "br-"
Reddy: "br-"
Reddy: "bring it up to the current manager."
"Er"
"On zecond thought"
"I zhould think of more invazion ztrategiez..."
Reddy: "*KZZRT*"
Reddy: "Sudden discomfort detected."
Scag: "Hey"
Scag: "Are you chillcore with the aliens on the telly"
"What the ZLARPLE is a... 'telly'??"
Scag: "OH you don't get the humorfilled joke do you"
"You ztupid boxez and your.. POP culture DRIVEL."
Scag: "Hey bud."
Scag: "Not."
Scag: "Chillcore."
"Scag: because of you freaks, my last shipment came in DESTROYED and LATE..."
Scag: "by the time I got my 3rd century B.R.T floppy disk.."
Scag: "it was incredibly kafkaesque and I personally was not feeling it."
"Itz INZULTING to think a WARRIOR like gnarp would ever be ztuck delivering BOXEZ."
"An army cant be lead with zome ZOFT PAWZ too BUZY handling CARDBOARD!"
Scag: "DANG"
Scag: "I'll try to catch the right meowpal next time"
Scag: "strange odd alien thing spotted in the elevator"
Scag: "AND ITS SPACECORE"
"I REFUZE TO TALK TO YOU."
Scag: "it is NOT speechtastic"
"GNEEL YOUR BLARP YOU GNARPLY GNAB!! ZHUT UP ZHUT UP!!"
"TO ZPEAK TO A GENERAL IN ZUCH ZLURPIAN WAYZ IS DEZPICABLE YOU ZNOING!!"
"...Cringe!"
Split: "wanna hear a joke?"
"NO!"
Split: "Hiya, are you having a good day?"
"NO, NOW ZTOP SPEAKING TO ME."
Split: "hrmmm, how una-PEEL-ing of you....."
"ZHUT UP!"
"This zingsploingalistic fruit iz so odd..."
Split: "Well, I'm no SNAILien, but you could be a bit nicer!"
"Bah!"
"What gleebyness!"
Split: "No need to hurt my PEELings..."
"Zhut UP!!"
Spud!: "I wish I could.."
Spud!: "spud..."
Spud!: "Be fixed.."
"Hm? What waz that?"
"Are you broken or zomething?"
Spud!: "You.. spud.."
Spud!: "know what you did.."
Spud!: "spud spud.."
"I don't recall!"
"Come back when your zcrambled brain workz!"
"Oh!"
"Uh.."
"what a weird creature!! Zo odd."
Spud!: "You're horrible.."
Spud!: "you're a horrible horrible..."
Spud!: "uh.."
Spud!: "Cat..."
"Ugh, I'm happy I could forget zuch a glorpdian face like that!"
"Gnrrz.. gneez.."
STAT: "Why are you making these... noises."
"NONE OF YOUR BUZINEZZ, GLORP!"
".. Gnarps zuch as myzelf merely do not like to be cramped up in zuch.. zeeble ZPACEZ."
STAT: "Do you miss space?"
"TCH, we ARE in zpace."
"I long for PLANETZ UNDER MY PAWZ!"
STAT: "What an interesting way to put it!"
STAT: "I miss home, too."
STAT: "pspspspsps!"
"HM?? What're you DOING, zeebler?"
STAT: "Oh nothing, hehe!"
STAT: "You kitty cats are all the same!"
"HAH! I am not zome zimple gnarpian!"
"LOWER BEINGZ FEAR ME!"
STAT: "Daw, you make this elevator a bit more bearable"
"HM. That is zufficient."
STAT: "Everyone on this elevator is so..."
STAT: "'buddy-buddy' with each other. It's odd!"
"Finally, zomeone I can agree with!"
"itz quite ZMOTHERING."
STAT: "But I guess the little kitties aren't so bad. Like you!"
"ZELL OF COURZE!!"
"Everyone likez me, I can juzt tell."
"Zleeb... I could use a zluzhie."
STAT: "My machine could make those!"
STAT: "It could make a ton of different foods whenever I asked!"
"Yeaaahh i guezz."
"But I want a REAL zluzhie. One from a gnarpian machine glorbo."
"Now that you mention zuch device.. it zoundz familiar..."
"On my planet"
"we call THINGZ like you a VERY unpleazant glargzoot."
Unpleasant: "..."
"Eugh."
"You hurt my eyez."
"I zhould just BLAZT you with my BLAZTER for looking so UGLY!!!"
Unpleasant: "..."
"You DARE to ride thiz elevator with uz."
Unpleasant: "..."
"You're so dizguztingly horrible to even GLANCE at."
"that your kind iz conzidered to be an utter wazte of time to dominate over!"
"I zhould just end your worthlezz exiztance right here and then."
"You don't dezerve to exizt."
"You FREAK."
"You don't belong on this elevator."
"You better get out next ztop, or I'm going to ZAP you!!"
"Your INFERIOR kind will NEVER be welcomed here.
Unpleasant: "..."
"ZLEMPER!! GET OUT OF MY LIFE!"
Wallter: "Well you're one ferocious feline!"
Wallter: "Do you indulge in tuna?"
"ZHADDAP!!"
"Only a weakling would partizipate in zuch a disguzting food!"
Wallter: "I enjoy the taste of those culinary delights though..."
"Then you're juzt as bad az all the rezt!"
"Lowly concrete being..."
"Out of all creationz, you have to be the most..."
"uzelezz."
Wallter: "Such spite!"
Wallter: "Perhaps we could settle our differences over a cup of tea?"
"Why would I..."
"the war general of the gnarpian..."
"ever have a cup of "tea" with YOUR zoblob kind?!"
Wallter: "Well, I guess there really IS no arguing with a brick wall..."
Wallter: "Say, are you interested in retirement?"
Wallter: "I have a cozy cat bed right in my house!"
"I am NOT retiring! Zuch a BAFFLING requezt.."
Wallter: "But... aren't you a feline?"
Wallter: "Don't naps and food sound cozy?"
"yeah, yeah... HEY!"
"I WON'T ZTAND FOR THIZ GLEEPYNEZZ!"
"I must zay, your reinforcement capabilitiez are quite imprezzive..."
"Albeit ZTUPID!"
Wallter: "If you mean my skin, it's just a bit dry right now!"
Wallter: "Nothing some grey stuff can't fix."
"All that getz out of your mouth iz GREY ZTUFF! Zo unprofezzional..."
Wallter: "Hmph!"
Wallter: "Hm, I do wonder if grey stuff has made it to the far off regions of intergalactic space!"
"YUCK."
"Alien speciez prefer more... elegant taztez.."
Wallter: "Oh? Like w-"
Jet fuel. GYAHAHAHA!!!"
common phonemes
Dictionary
Xan
Romanized spelling (the writing system has yet to be conceived): Xan
IPA transcription: /zən̥/
Meaning: Good (adj)
Repetition of "xan" emphasizes the goodness of something. For example, if a Gnarpian says "xanxanxanxanxanxan" when refering to something, it means its better than good. It's similar to how "awesome" and "great" is contrasted with "good" in English. The use of "xan" like this is very colloquial and is rarely used in formal settings.
Atheriae/Aetherium: the level of the universe beyond the material where evil demons and spirits known as "archons" reside and from where they give directions to the owner of Kiwi farms "Joshua Connor Moon". They are limiters of fun.
Flux: the practice of leaving the material realm through following a strict gooning regiment and passing through aetheriae in order to achieve goonerist nirvana.