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LORDEVOLUTION
Player ID: 80530
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Regeneration : 6
Energetic immunity : 4
Trade sense : 5
Briskness : 9
Initiative : 2
Defence : 17
Attack : 32
Power : 4
Luck : 0
Element Principle = 29
Darkness Principle = 21
Time Principle = 14
Principle of Imagination = 32
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Battle stats
Won: 157 | Lost: 160
Honor: 3800
MindPower: 4
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The chronicles of LordEvolution
Tag: Vengeance Seeker The Sword\'s Edge Dark Angel Lord Evolution... Born from the seed of the gods, raised in the evil darkness that consumes all. A dark prince roamed these lands, conquering and slaughtering all that was good, till one faithful day his heart was wrenched from the dark into the light by a beautiful sorceress that taught him to love. Leading a peacefull life with his bride Lord Evolution could no longer even percieve the darkness that was once his entire existance. This changed on the day that his love got taken from this realm by an evil asassin, leaving Lord Evolution destitute in his immence grief. This loss triggered a chain reaction of thoughts and emotios that slowly awakened the dark forces inside of him, taking his grief and turning it into rage like no other. Now he roams these lands, vengeance in his heart, killing all those who pray on the weak, standing on the sword\'s edge that is his heart torn between lost love and eternal darkness.
Some of my creatures
Elemental IV Grasan II

The tools of my anger..
I hate and will kill those who prey on the weak.. I hate those who have no manners.. I hate the so called warriors that fight without honour like thieves in the night... Beware to those that cross me, for i have little patience for liars,thieves and deceit Lord Evolution



Page 569 - One Man, Many voices
In Necrovion a being with a familiar shape stirred. The shades, bound like a common Aramor, were trapped in the old man’s shell of a body. Lashtal greeted the old man, asking if he could aid him, but quickly realised something had changed. Mumbling incoherently Lashtal could sense the rage in the shadowy old man. Speaking several times with them, offering help and advice they failed to convey even the most basic instruction. As confusion reigned within them, the storm across Necrovion increased in its strength. ...
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