dragoonson

I dislike what they did with spell casting.My favourite class for versatility,the wizard class has basically lost its appeal to me for the 4th edition.Well actually,I find the cleric more versatile,but I like the wizard more. I can accept tanks and healers,because thats what we termed them when we were playing anyway,but it just seems like they're trying to make a quick buck off WoW players... I haven't bothered to buy the books,because 3.5 came out oh so recently.No,I don't think I will buy it,so yeah staying with 3.5. Rest in Peace,Gary Gygax.

I love you because of the MSSW.

Any of my loyal Pony Crusaders. Eirik Thorvaldson A.K.A. Erik the Red. Alexander the Great(of Macedon...)

Alright Klan,I'm probably wrong,and most of the readers will be quick to point that out,but I find it easier if a girl knows.I'm not the type that will use jackassery to get girls attention,I'm a bit insecure for that,so I'm quite often deemed as shy. Which means if I somehow let a girl know I like her,its quite a flattery that I seemingly plucked up confidence.So you know,if you're known to be shy,even if you're not,and since you can't keep secrets,just go straight out and tell her. Damned politics of dating,huh?

Core of ze butt.

Its fine,really.Even if he was referring to me,its true.I was hiding the scar I got there,it makes me really insecure...At least its not a porkchop on my forehead though... I know its plastic and gross,by the way,so's the scar.Really.I can hardly see out of my right eye now.

Sorry bluejay lol.To be honest clerics would be better against the banshee than druids though. Ekellstreep was now in ankle-high water,which would flow into the hole the lever was headed to.He was low on favor with the gods,he had enough for maybe a few heals,but not much more.He checked the newly ghost-touched bottle in his hand,wondering how much he could sell it for,and the favor it could give him before the intense prayers... The warrior was now attempting to bash the gates,and the druid,he didn't know what the druid was doing,but it was nothing he could help.Curious,he climbs the glowing rocks,each painfully cutting his hands.Ignoring the pain to be healed later,he tries to get as close to the hole in the ceiling now... It would be nice if you guys could cast that spell sometime soon,perhaps now?

I put the codes 'cos I want them indexed...Its a photobucket code,not a URL lol,why be scared?

Exactly. My background was made by Ronnie.Kloet,I believe. [hide=?][/hide]

Nah... [hide=No looky,I look pre-adolescent.] [img=http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn49/Dragoonson/28-05-08_1753.jpg] [img=http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn49/Dragoonson/28-05-08_1740.jpg][/hide] In my defense I just got a haircut,damn school don't allow no long hair.And I use lots of girly facial cream.

Minus 1

My typical weekend: Wake up at 630 on Saturday,to catch TET Au event. Go for some French classes,then eat lunch,usually being insulted within that time period. Go home,with people doing inconsiderate things on the train. Get pissed at humanity,and run some rounds.Get into an argument on the track and nearly beat some old guy. At night I go to work and end up either angling the pyrotechs wrong so that it goes kaboom too early or accidentally lighting it soit goes kaboom in my face. Get drunk because I hated the band that played and my face hurts,come home with $50 dollars less than I would have had.(I don't pay for drinks,so there's no reason why I would lose it) Wake up the next day at 1 with a major hangover and go out. Walk to the beach,and get sand in my underwear,probably pass some "bad neighbourhood" and have new sores on the way back. Definetly though,yours is worse. Oh and you waited 4 hours for an ambulance!?I mean I'm used to seeing drunk people,and helping them while a little tipsy myself,but 4 hours is rediculous!(If you haven't got it by now I work in a bar)

Yyz-Rush.I think you would have realised that you are the only one posting RHCP songs by now?

Read my bracket.It was a satire directed at the RS community,but its usually funnier when I say it out load. :^o

Trying to figure out why the Pope Urban would be able to influence people to start a massive war(The Crusades),and trying to figure out how I can do that with my own Pony Crusaders...

I'll repost the 2 new pictures when I have a better excuse to go on photobucket than "I'm going to show my pre-adolescent looking face to the Tip.It community!"...In the mean time remove the indexed ones...Those are immature and so totally me-ish-esque...

Dang,does that mean I don't get it?Or will you finish the orders first?

We only saved them from their evil monarchies, the Nazi's and the Soviet's in that order, you know, nothing big. I think you'll find that the soviets saved us from the Nazi's and when the hell did America save us from our evil monarchies? I always thought Australia was full of criminals and America was full of fat people, Britain should of never given USA and Australia the right to rule themselves. America saved Europe from their monarchs around the 15th,16th century,when Colombus initiated some colonisation crap.Basically,they saved Europe by leaving it. =D> But dude thats stereotyping!I mean I always thought the Brits were people who burnt witches who don't exist and consisted mainly of longbowmen,because they suck at the rush.But that doesn't mean I go around saying "Oh look I'm a British witch,if I'm innocent I die,if I'm guilty I die too!" Yeah,maybe you shouldn't have given Singapore the right to rule itself either,though I love how you gave us to Japan,only to take us back when they didn't want us.

Sad,but I do like to use heal on undead... "Very well demon,but I do warn you,after this no more of that afterlife business,you're going straight to the Oblivion."Ekellstreep hated undead,mayhaps because they killed the abbot who had raised him. Picking up the holy symbol from before,he cleans it with some ghost-touched water.He also takes some normal water from his robes. "Elss,hear my plea.Your brother,my liege,he has released a demon upon me."He spoke quickly,repeating the sentence thrice,and started a new one."Elss,hear my plea.I was told to call upon thee.I was told by Ekellstreep Tellsea!" As such,the wrath of Elss,truly was unleashed upon the banshee.Her song changed into a scream of pain as she was pulled into a rather small vortex...Ekellstreep watched,hoping she had been weakened enough,for he would have difficulty performing such an exorcism again. Out of the corner of his eye,he spotted a long rock,similar to the one that had cut him.Using his Air domain power,he shoved it between the bars in the doorway and attempted to use it to push the lever down.While he did so he stole a glance over his shoulder at the banshee... This better work >.< Ekellstreep's running out of favor with the gods...

Devil went down to Georgia-The Charlie Daniels Band.Yeah,I knew of it before GH3...Before most PlayStation games were released,in fact

Ekellstreep,prioritizing the banshee over escaping the room,turns away from the man with the...pole. Grabbing his holy symbol,he holds it out to the banshee.Sensing he has her attention,he speaks in a commanding voice."Why is it you return to the world?" The banshee is unable to scream,and states her reason.(Which is...?) Slightly uncaring,Ekellstreep decides to banish her,that is probably what the druid would want anyway."I command you to return to the underworld,spirit.I command you by the power of Elss,High God of the Gods.Do so,spirit for the matter compelling you to remain has been resolved.Go now or feel the wrath of my Gods."

Once again,God is thanked for lack of alone-age.But if the least nice food is vegetable,I totally skip it.Really,it makes me puke on contact. As with the feet thing,I do it for putting on socks or shoes too lol... And I found a new one.If I'm asleep,I can sleep anywhere,air conditioned or not.If I'm awake and in a room that can be air conditioned...it MUST BE AIR CONDITIONED.

What kind of crap question is that?

Returning from the North,Den Flockless now wears his helmet and armor.Crossbow in hand and sword swinging by his hip,he seems ready for that hunting party.At his heel(if you don't mind) is Sergeant Langzor,the acid...manipulator,creator...guy. "Captain Devlen."Formally speaking now,it is clear Den is in charge for now. Standing quickly,Devlen and the small group gathered around him go into attention."Yes,Captain Den?" "At ease."Den releases them and all but Devlen take a seat."As you know,I am being sent on a hunting party.The Council wishes you stay here for now,doing...whatever it is you were doing before the latest batch came.They are to come hunting with me,so Sergeant Langzor has been instructed to carry some basic equipment."(Sorry.) "Oh,and Captain.The Council requested that you read this tonight at the feasting ceremony."Den produces a scroll,though it is hard to tell where it came from,because he wears no robes. Devlen scans it quickly,giving a slight smile."Thanks,Captain Stiffle-lock." Den scowls,obviously knowing the contents,but walks off with the hunting party. Exit Character:Langzor,you can choose to follow them or stay and chat with me.Either way,my fire jinn returns in about 2 posts.

Pro:Is like Naruto Con:Tis teh suxx0rz Having a girl's name as a boy.(Not that I do,I'm named after a Saint(Not Gabriel)^.^)