Bobmuhthol is a 13 year old Boy.

[Bobmuhthol]

Here. It's a thread. And it's about how Bobmuhthol is 13. Now whine and bitch and moan. Insults are always good, too.

[Trinitis]

Bob, ur so kool. I bet ur sex0r IRL.

-Adredrin

(Man, I can't beleive I just typed that..what one guy will do for sarcasm.)

[Bobmuhthol]

You need some 1337 training, that second sentence made no sense. The sex0r part, anyway.

[Trinitis]

No one ever said I was hip with the jive.....yo.

-Adredrin. Ugh.

[Trinitis]

Actually, "Sex0r" is a common term in another online game I play. There is no RP in it, its more of a game I go to relax and hang out. But they call eachother Sex0r all the time. Its rather annoying.

-Adredrin

[Bobmuhthol]

It's also not 1337. X0r replaces CK. RoX0r, SuX0r, and whatnot.

[Trinitis]

whats scary, is your actually trying to teach me this..

-Adredrin

[Red Devil]

bob, just r0x his b0x he doesnt deserve to be l33t

[Red Devil]

Kriegsher (6:36:26 PM): did you IM me?
Bob Muhthol (6:36:28 PM): No.
Bob Muhthol (6:36:33 PM): Did you give me head?
Kriegsher (6:36:50 PM): No.
Kriegsher (6:37:18 PM): Do you type with propper grammar and capitalization in games?
Bob Muhthol (6:37:38 PM): Yes.
Kriegsher (6:37:42 PM): toll
Kriegsher (6:37:43 PM): tool!
Kriegsher (6:37:44 PM): why?!
Bob Muhthol (6:37:49 PM): I even do it when I type commands in GemStone.
Bob Muhthol (6:38:54 PM): You also see a set of arched doors.
Obvious exits: north, south, west, northwest
>
* Azp just bit the dust!
>Go through the arched doors, please.
[Silvergate, Courtyard]
A magnificent grey stone manor rises before you. Thick arrays of ivy climb the ancient walls and frame a set of elegantly arched doors leading into the manor itself. Flanking the main building, twin towers rise gracefully, providing a striking balance and harmony to the view. Shimmering icicles hang from the eaves, reflecting glints of colorful light around the courtyard. You also see an ornate silver gate, a heavy bronze plaque and an ivy-covered modwir bin.
Obvious paths: none
>Go through the silver gate, please.
[Wehnimer's, West Ring Rd.]
The road bends to conform to the inside curve of the southern and western walls of the high modwir log palisades, which converge here. A whiff of the scents of the marketplace rises from a narrow lane to the east. You also see a dark ladder leaning against a large iron-plated tower, a brick pathway leading to an ornate silver gate and a dusty wooden sign.
Obvious paths: north, east, southeast
>
Kriegsher (6:39:00 PM): lol tool

[Bobmuhthol]

Attack the Red Devil's throat, please.

* Red Devil just dropped dead at your feet!

Tool.