The mutant hadn’t expected to see a high elf when he entered the train. For a moment, he cursed his good fortune. Molotov would have to be careful, he didn’t want any more innocent blood on his...
Type: Posts; User: Molotov
The mutant hadn’t expected to see a high elf when he entered the train. For a moment, he cursed his good fortune. Molotov would have to be careful, he didn’t want any more innocent blood on his...
Rad, I will have something up by the end of tomorrow.
(level 9 updates in red)
Name: Molotov
Race: Mutated Human
Appearance: While he looks exactly like a human, the one real difference is that the mutant has icy cold blue eyes, though they are...
At the moment, this is the only account I intend to use. However, I am also the following:
Damon Kaosi (INDK)
Djakara
Raspien Evirus (Epitaph)
and some others I don't remember.
Lovely, both of you are in. Sei, I'll leave it to you to decide which of your characters you want to have give a run here.
You don't by any chance still use Andy Rorton, do you?
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It had been raining. A few hours had passed since the rain had fallen, but the humid air still carried the smell of freshly wet earth along with the arid smell of rusted iron. Molotov...
Hey guys, I really just want to do a quick thread to get back in the feel for writing with Molotov. Towards that end, I wanted to do a quick quest. The plot is rather simple. Molotov starts out doing...
I remember you a bit. I think we had a couple good battles in the ToW.
Yeah, Lye contacted me, but Madison convinced me to return.
I haven't been here since 2008 and I still have two dudes in the top 25. C'mon guys.
Oh bloody hell, this wanker is back.
(He brought me with him)
The mutant wanted to scream when Papa Dagon entered. Molotov had taken an early shining to the shaman, especially to the way that Dagon’s cigarettes gave him a feeling that wasn’t easily matched by...
One of the least welcome sounds he’d ever heard echoed in Molotov’s ears as he entered the arena. It was the voice of Chromanon Rockskin. “She’s in the bloody stands,” Molotov thought, cursing as he...
In fact, I believe we did.
Molotov was surprised that anyone would get on a boat full of zombies. “And of all the sodding races, a bloody dark elf,” the mutant thought, his eyes open wide with surprise. “I would have expected...
My life has been a singular focus up until this point on killing zombies. I don't see how that would have changed.
Anyways, I'll post tonight.
Having those things doesn't necessarily make your character a Mary Sue. Perhaps having all of them makes you one, but for instance, Siren is played as smoking hot, but I don't consider her a Mary...
Molotov was somewhat surprised by that reaction. He had only been half paying attention, but when the suggestion had been made that the man was going to subsidize the cost of the horse out of his own...
Molotov was content to let Saxon take care of finding the right horse, it was going to be more important that the beast had an affinity with the eldritch than it did with him. What the mutnat had...
I'll check with Kyo, but as far as I'm concerned, if some of our members want to go, I suppose they're welcome. As you can guess, this isn't really a high priority to me. We'll see what Kyo says, but...
"It's always a good idea to lead an army without knowing what you're doing," Molotov replied. "I bloody won the Gisela doing that a while back, and I'd own an island if it wasn't for those sodding...
Give this fine establishment 2000 GP
Molotov had wanted to be done with Chris. Before the house had caught on fire, the mutant had figured, one way or another, they would be done by the end of their fight. Chris would have beaten him...
Molotov smiled as he saw the zombies notice him. “That’s right buggers,” he shouted at them, a large fireball appearing in each hand. “You bloody sods are gonna have to pay!” The mutant threw his...
Was this pearson's, kendall's tau-b, or spearman?