| Regeneration : |
2 |
| Energetic immunity : |
3 |
| Trade sense : |
0 |
| Briskness : |
3 |
| Initiative : |
4 |
| Defence : |
2 |
| Attack : |
1 |
| Power : |
3 |
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= 21 |
| Darkness Principle |
= 11 |
| Principle of Imagination |
= 15 |
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| Stop where you are! |
What's a demon, you might ask. I would say to you - like a hornet, with the head of a dog. Like that, but still a regular person.
And you might pretend to understand, by following up with the question "and a cleric?" A cleric is both speaker and listener, worshipper and preacher, ship and sea. Like that, but still a regular person.
It was not long after wandering away from the paper cabin, that I came to the Howling Gates. There I saw a doorway unlike any i've seen before, and I knew my destiny was to enter that door. And so, I did. The scroll had nothing to say about this strange place. I wandered for a day or two in those dark lands, before finding a way out. Once there, the scroll began commanding me once again. Necrovion, I will see you again someday. It was later revealed to me that I had indeed wandered off the path that is usually intended for newcomers...
Anything can happen. The best, most carefully constructed plans can be unravelled by a random event. The random event of the door being open for me, at a time of my development, has lead me to embrace chaos, to seek it, and understand it.
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I have a hankering for quality meats, and I think many others do too. As of right now, I can only offer ordinary meats. Sausages Steak (Tbone, new york strip, etc) Poultry Cold Cuts Pork (including pigs' feet) Items desired, to optimize the meat value: meat grinder, freezer, meat processing pack (for making those dubious things, like hot dogs) Cleaver
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Aramor Dark Archer Grasan
**My supplies are limited by the creatures under my control, so if you can, please make a donation!!**
Mij name is Tara the Demon-princess, the Heir to all of Hell. But this is not Hell and my power as next in line to the trone are not respectected by all yet. So I decided to make a Non-Aliance for all the hell spawn littered around the lands. It is only a small faction now..... but one day maby it'll be more.  (Image may be subject to copyright. Read the note at the end of this page.). Ok
the drawing of a real big Town is not ready yet but just think there is
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| Nimrodel stands silently across from the citizens of Golemus, waiting for them to react
to her speech. Her eyes wander about the courtyard of the fort, watching as the people talk to each other or contemplate
her words. The stone walls of the fort deflect most of the wind, but she can still smell the salt in the air. A citizen steps forward and, speaking with a soft voice, says, "We can fight back! We could kill those who choose to kill. It wou-" "And be labeled hypocrites?"
Nimrodel shakes her head. "No, that's not an option. Surely we can think of something that doesn't resort to using the very action we're against." ... |
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