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Type: Posts; User: Damion Shargath
Do not Purge this account.
And here I was hoping I had a chance at grabbing this battle...lurking in the shadows every now and then...
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Name: Damion Shargath
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Age: 26
Height:...
I dare to say, I've never seen a wierder request in my entire Althanas time. Congratulations.
EDIT: And sorry for spamming.
I only read the material of the people I write with occasionally - but I generally just like to read things that interact with the stories of my own character.
Occasionally I browse new profiles...
There's no way I will ever read that bullshit. A brief look is far more than enough already...fucking hell...
Only bother about Taskmeinster, he's the only sane being around here.
I hope so, because it just ended up being a huge waste of time for me...I'd like to think that instead of doing that I could have accomplished something other with my time ^^ oh well...happens, so...
Battle threads I think are often misunderstood by most people...
Logically, in a battle, you try to win. Your primary aim shouldn't be to dispatch of the other player's character, though, moreover...
Yogurt...
how's that for pointless spam OCD inflamation, not to forget msipelld words...
I'm Austrian. I've lived in a minimum of 5 different countries I can think of right off the bat, and attended a myriad of international schools. I've always had stuff like this (english language...
[Closed.]
A rope lassoed around a pier stilt, squeaking as it tightened. The water silently plashed against the neglected jetty, gently rocking a small wooden boat parked at its side. Three...
Nah...not really interested in these types of games. They consume too much time.
The High-Elf mage looked not at the maps, but more pointedly at the human’s wide grin. It was a predator’s grin, one that reminded Aerendir of a wolf glaring down upon a lamb stuck in the mire. ...
~The Nightmare Begins~
The day had passed its climax and was now descending. The setting sun painted the Salvic Mountains in fiery hues of red and orange, turning the winter domain into an ocean...
I'm coming. Something one or the other should take into consideration...
Damion wandered along the sizeable length of the living room toward the doorway the intruder had burst through, “Brusque dialect…I wonder how he does after what he just claimed from the storage…”
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Good job listing every band which infested your computer with a music file, how many of those hundred bands do you people actually actively listen to? :D
I'll just go with:
Melodic Death Metal,...
^ "journalistic side"
Now that's actually to be left without a comment, and it's hard to resist...fuck it. You're just nosy, not more not less, and sometimes being nosy makes you seem like a...
"Ithermoss" - Because he's better than the rest, and owns your ass with always the most logical and fair of reasoning.
And I'm all for it that he catches another flight over the big blue lake...
Damion stood, his vision wavering and blurred, the elf’s words hammering into his head, “I’ll give you a good reason…”
He paused, fault of the intoxication, set a foot forward and regained...
I tried some MMO's...and they all failed me. And with each next one I tried, it failed me sooner. I'm glad I never touched that Warcraft stuff though...
Nowadays I just can't be fucked to play...
He's your father, Cyrus, from Mars...sheesh...I'd think YOU at least knew.
Cloud ftw d00d.
Anyhow, while you're at it - make some infant-bruchetta. That stuff rocks my socks! - and box.
Maybe in 500 Years...
Things will be different, but not that extreme. Nano bots won't attatch themselves to your glands of sorts after you open electronic spores...