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CoM Russel
Player ID: 158094
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Regeneration : 5
Energetic immunity : 4
Trade sense : 3
Briskness : 1
Initiative : 1
Defence : 3
Attack : 8
Luck : 4
Power : 5
Element Principle = 32
Principle of Cyclicity = 18
Principle of Enthropy = 16
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Battle stats
Won: 61 | Lost: 76
Honor: 4939
MindPower: 3
You are not yet a member of any alliance
I am a CoM
My name is Russell. Woke up with a headache in this place called a Paper Cabin, only it is not made of paper but of oak planks. I met up with this CoM named Jarhead and became a fellow Brothah! OOOMMMMM!

What do we worship? Anything that Jarhead tells me to. Let the Fish and Tomatoes Fly! OMMMM!
Some of my creatures

Waste of Space
I hate falling on my head. Hurts like hell.
Bossy Women [Note: Raised in house of women, Mother and the three Ugly Sisters. Left when I was 16]
Fresh Tomatoes - Rotten ones makes for better squish sounds and soils non-believers clothing.
Rotten Fish - Hey, I'm not stupid. Ever try to wash the smell of rotten fish out of robes?
Women with no fashion sense. Raised by the ugly sisters, I should know. <.<  >.>

Rules I have Learned So Far

1. Never try to heal your creatures at Sparring Ground or anywhere out in the open.
2. Sanctuaries are our safe zones. Learn them all. Fenths Press, Winds Sanctuary, Index Room in the Archives, Paper Cabin and Fenths Wielder (but I can't reach it).
3. Avoid the one called Windy. I have observed her and she has this compulsion to Smooch. Noted: My own sisters and mother like the same brand of lipstick. I shudder at this knowledge.
4. Rule number 2 does not apply during a Head Contest. Any player with 7 or more heads will lose them in Sanctuaries. Luck will have it, I lose my head all the time when in a fish and tomato battle with non believers.
5. Obey CoM JarHead. (I think he use to be a Marine).

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Page 579 - The Hunt for Red Presents
The snow, after lightly snowing for a week, has started to halt. Unfortunately there was not enough of the mysterious unmeltable snowflakes brought together to amass a critical amount of elf magic. The residue of elf magic in the archives has started to abate causing the snow to diminish. Willow, who had heard of the snow, had begun to make special snow shovels and buckets to sell (likely normal shovels and buckets but priced twice as high) was heard shouting at his aramour guards that he missed his chance. Meanwhile Queen Aia made contact with an elf for the archive and has arranged a meeting in an attempt to speak to Confused Santa. May their meeting be more successful than the last time the people of MagicDuel met an elf… ...
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