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laugherlaugh
Player ID: 160738
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Regeneration : 3
Energetic immunity : 3
Trade sense : 5
Briskness : 4
Initiative : 0
Defence : 5
Attack : 11
Power : 2
Luck : 0
Darkness Principle = 19
Element Principle = 17
Principle of Light = 21
Battle stats
Won: 77 | Lost: 70
Honor: 1918
MindPower: 3
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hello my name is laugher laugh and i love to laugh.

 

The story of me and my laughs:)

well  laugh alot. sometimes i laugh too much. alot of ppl think that mer laughing brings them joy and makes them happy. Well anyway lets cut to the chase. My parents were jokers and they laughed and joked everyone, They made some ppl so mad from them laughing that they wanted to kill my whole family. Well thats where i came in. My parents had jokes that where old and nobody liek them so when i was born i new new jokes and what do you know i was a talking baby. And everyone started to calm down and they liek us. Then when my jokes got old they kicked me out. And i wandered this world looking for a new place everyone liek and everyone liekd me. And then i came across this wonderful place called MD which i currently live in. And here in MD everyone lieks me. Theres just one thing that i dont wish to do and that is have crits. I wish to tell jokes an make ppl happy...well there you have it folks:)

 
Some of my creatures

i do not hate why should i hate theres no reason to hate...if i wanted someone to hate it would be me because i hate all the regretfu lstuff i did



Page 581 - The Hunt for Red Presents
The elves, tiny men, and various small creatures named similarly are little known among the folk of MagicDuel, however one thing that should be known is that they are fiercely loyal. They are especially fond of those who they work with, work being a key part of their lives. One such person was the Pickle Meister, and the elves, upon hearing of their sad departure from the world began their usual mourning routine, drinking morning til night in their memory... As you might imagine, this was not entirely useful for those attempting to determine where the presents went.

After slowly returning to the land of sobriety the archive Elf came back to find their small office missing with newly formed sierras of white and brown. Upon careful inspection this turned out to be a papery concoction of missives sent from Loreroot. After deciding that resolving the situation with Drachorn fire may cause too much ancillary damage, the elf decided to read one. In the letter chosen for its closeness to the bottom of the pile, and within easy reach, the Queen of Loreroot requested an audience and expressed concern at the lack of replies to previous messages. This would have to be solved thought the elf, and a big’un would be needed to move the rest of these letters. ...
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