Scolexis still wins as resident sexing of upness machine.
As does Slurrmm (maybe he'll pop up this EG. That'd be grand.)
Scolexis still wins as resident sexing of upness machine.
As does Slurrmm (maybe he'll pop up this EG. That'd be grand.)
Originally Posted by AnticorOriginally Posted by Stanley Burrell
Don't get me started. He tagged up with me the night Ebons opened and then informed me he was too drunk to run around and do this with me and before he leaves, he does this:
Xyelin scratches at a large sack.
Sadly, I think it is hilarious, but Jesae doesn't need that kinda riff-raff hanging around her at at festival!
A friggin' huge war griffin says, "Dude, stop attacking me."
A friggin' huge war griffin asks, "Srsly, wtf?"
You mean, people are still laughing a that old, worn-out ploy?
Pagans are resourceful. We sacrifice our idiots. List of candidates continuously updated.
It's like keeping a thick rod in your pants.
Space for rent, inquire within.
You see Lord Maerrn the Gladiator.
He appears to be a Nalfein Elf.
He appears to be in the prime of life and very tall. He has elliptical, azure-centered indigo eyes and bronze skin. He has soft, curled alabaster-hued hair pulled back into a ponytail banded with black vaalin. He has an angular face, a thin nose and broad shoulders.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a lor-hilted lucid ethereal flamberge in his right hand.
He is wearing a lustrous dark crystal pendant, a hooded grey silk cloak trimmed with darker suede, an oiled ringmail backscabbard with a flint hilted eahnor flamberge strapped to it, an ebon chamois satchel, a calf-length chain tunic of diminutive black vultite links, a matte black band, a pair of ebony trousers secured with a silver buckle, and a pair of elegant charcoal leather riding boots.
Mmmm, my Nalfein likey. Likey a lot. <purr>
A friggin' huge war griffin says, "Dude, stop attacking me."
A friggin' huge war griffin asks, "Srsly, wtf?"
hotness. A well dressed male warrior. Hard to find!