Jasper2006-10-24 22:11:48
Check Elryn's Wiki. I am pretty sure I posted it there under Lusternian Culture.
Vix2006-10-24 22:18:17
Ooh, good idea. Thanks!
Edit: ...damnit. His discription IS vague. *twitch* Now I have to work my imagination.
Edit: ...damnit. His discription IS vague. *twitch* Now I have to work my imagination.
Unknown2006-10-25 20:11:15
Part of the problem with Morgfyre is that his description is of his avatar, not the "real" Morgfyre thats under the Sea of Despair.
At least, thats how I understand it.
At least, thats how I understand it.
Kaalak2006-10-25 20:42:01
Just for the record...
Gorky Hardbottom
He is a radiant immortal and is a rotund gnome with a face creased with
wrinkles and the top of his head as bald as an egg. He wears black coveralls
stained with grease and dirt, a tight-fitting cap with a large crow's feather
stuck in the brim, and a wide leather belt containing a hammer and other tools.
He perpetually frowns and has a sour look on his face. His breath reeks of
licorice. He is wearing black coveralls stained with grease and dirt, a wide
leather belt, from which hang numerous tools, and a tight-fitting cap with a
large crow's feather stuck in the brim.
And the Most Powerful God in Lusterina. So powerful he doesn't even need a fulcrux!
Squibbles
With mottled, scraggly brown fur and various scars, Squibbles, a small rex
hamster is a sight to behold. He snarls viciously, spittle dribbling from his
razor sharp fangs as his eyes glow red with bloodlust. He is called
'Squibbles.' Squibbles, a small rex hamster does not even register your presence as a
threat.
Gorky Hardbottom
He is a radiant immortal and is a rotund gnome with a face creased with
wrinkles and the top of his head as bald as an egg. He wears black coveralls
stained with grease and dirt, a tight-fitting cap with a large crow's feather
stuck in the brim, and a wide leather belt containing a hammer and other tools.
He perpetually frowns and has a sour look on his face. His breath reeks of
licorice. He is wearing black coveralls stained with grease and dirt, a wide
leather belt, from which hang numerous tools, and a tight-fitting cap with a
large crow's feather stuck in the brim.
And the Most Powerful God in Lusterina. So powerful he doesn't even need a fulcrux!
Squibbles
With mottled, scraggly brown fur and various scars, Squibbles, a small rex
hamster is a sight to behold. He snarls viciously, spittle dribbling from his
razor sharp fangs as his eyes glow red with bloodlust. He is called
'Squibbles.' Squibbles, a small rex hamster does not even register your presence as a
threat.
Vix2006-10-25 22:36:43
What about Cleaver Squibbles? Think that was posted in Quotes few months ago.
Unknown2006-10-25 22:43:36
QUOTE(Kaalak @ Oct 25 2006, 08:42 PM) 346628
Just for the record...
Gorky Hardbottom
He is a radiant immortal and is a rotund gnome with a face creased with
wrinkles and the top of his head as bald as an egg. He wears black coveralls
stained with grease and dirt, a tight-fitting cap with a large crow's feather
stuck in the brim, and a wide leather belt containing a hammer and other tools.
He perpetually frowns and has a sour look on his face. His breath reeks of
licorice. He is wearing black coveralls stained with grease and dirt, a wide
leather belt, from which hang numerous tools, and a tight-fitting cap with a
large crow's feather stuck in the brim.
And the Most Powerful God in Lusterina. So powerful he doesn't even need a fulcrux!
Squibbles
With mottled, scraggly brown fur and various scars, Squibbles, a small rex
hamster is a sight to behold. He snarls viciously, spittle dribbling from his
razor sharp fangs as his eyes glow red with bloodlust. He is called
'Squibbles.' Squibbles, a small rex hamster does not even register your presence as a
threat.
You forgot my panties...as well as my real description...
He is a radiant immortal and is a rotund gnome with a face creased with wrinkle
and marred with crow's feet. The top of his head is as bald as an egg and gleams
blindingly in the available light. A thick, bushy white beard falls to his
waist, tucked carefully into the band of his belt. He perpetually frowns and has
a sour look on his face. His breath reeks of licorice and his body that of
grease and dirt. He is wearing black coveralls stained with grease and dirt, a
wide leather belt, from which hang numerous tools, a tight-fitting cap with a
large crow's feather stuck in the brim, and a pair of edible chocolate panties.
