She makes a dwarf want to speak Sireni, Como se llama (si), Bonita, Mi Casa (Shakira, Shakira), su Casa
Oh baby when you walk like that, You make the Guides go mad, So be wise, and keep on, READing the SIGNs at the PORTALS!
I'm logged on tonight, you know Ashtan don't lie And I'm starting to feel it's right. The Savants, in Ashtan, Don't you see they'll lead us to perfection?
Hey girl, I see those tentacles growing, And it's driving me crazy And I didn't have the slightest idea 'Til you transcended that skill!
And when you walk up to New Thera Nobody cannot ignore The way you've changed your body girl And everything so unexpected, the way the transmog left it Thin skin, big head, and feathered!
I never really knew that she could 'mog like that She make a man want to run and hide! Looks just like the Crypt beast: Shakira Shakira!
(With apologies to Shakira, Wyclef Jean, and the authors of the Mythos) (And yes, I know the metre leaves something to be desired... but it's late!)
Yes, this thread ends now. Those of you who think it's funny to mock novices are going to find yourself on the wrong end of a ban very quickly if you continue it in another thread. That's utterly toxic behavior and we're not going to put up with it.
The patience of this guy. Sometimes I wonder how/why he hasn't murdered me back down to novicehood yet. Yada yada, self-quoting, but damn he puts up with too much of my shit
You tell Josoul, "I have deciphered your name!"
Josoul tells you, "Eh?"
You tell Josoul, "Jo soul. J in most european countries is pronounced as a y sound. = Yo soul. Soul = Sohl. Josoul is confirmed Sohl alt."
You tell Josoul, "Damn I'm smart."
Josoul tells you, "Uhh."
Josoul tells you, "Small prob, Sohl is an US marine."
You tell Josoul, "Sohl confirmed to be John Cena."
You tell Josoul, "John Cena plays Achaea. Holy shit the conspiracies are getting real."
Yes, this thread ends now. Those of you who think it's funny to mock novices are going to find yourself on the wrong end of a ban very quickly if you continue it in another thread. That's utterly toxic behavior and we're not going to put up with it.
tch it's practically a rite of passage yo. i might have to read that thread for some lulz.
And on that day, Sarapis heaved a great sigh before massaging his temples as he muttered, "Here we go again."
Aurora says, "Tharvis, why are you always breaking things?!" Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh." Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
Shaming novices because of the names they choose is stupid. Real novices do not understand the depth of roleplay here and probably think it's something akin to WoW until they either stay and namechange or get indignant and ragequit. Helping them make the decision by making fun of them is not something any of us should ever condone.
I am retired and log into the forums maybe once every 2 months. It was a good 20 years, live your best lives, friends.
(Svof): Daklore says, "How do I tell svof i'm dualcutting, not sword and board?" (Svof): Udyr says, "Give it a few slices, teach it the hard way." (Svof): You say, "You have a nice long talk with it. Wine and dine it. Apologize to it for being mean to it. Tell it that it's you, not svo. That you'll do better in the future and that you hope it'll forgive you and recognize you as dual cutting instead of sword and board. Don't forget the dozen roses." (Svof): Tharvis says, "Alternatively look in vlua svo.conf." (Svof): Tharvis says, "Maybe your specialisation is in there somewhere." (Svof): Fen says, "Also, if it would stop being such a damn prude all the time maybe you two would disagree less. And maybe you should ask svo's alcoholic mother what to do." (Svof): You say, "The wining and dining has a more lasting effect. TRUST ME." (Svof): Mariya says, "Diamond earrings will fix everything for almost a month."
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@Halos has been slain by the might of a small grey mouse.
@Halos says in Targossian in a Carmellian voice, "How many mouses was that did you see them all shite it was a swarm not enough maces for all them little faces."
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
@Halos says in Targossian in a Carmellian voice, "How many mouses was that did you see them all shite it was a swarm not enough maces for all them little faces."
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. A tall fountain of souls stands here, a steady stream of energy pouring forth from its centre. Surveying the ground here, Justyn, the Theran grave digger stands with a pensive look on his face.
You see exits leading north, northeast, and east.
You hear a twig snapping behind you. Spinning instinctively, you are greeted with the flat of a shovel careening into your face.
You are moved by Justyn, the Theran grave digger.
Daeir follows you ether.
In a shallow grave (indoors).
There are no obvious exits.
Apostle Daeir I'lithian, Whisperer of the Eventide's breath crackles and sparks as he says, "Well, then."
You say, "Ow... I can't say I've had that happen before."
Entrance to the Theran cemetery.
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. Some graffiti has been scrawled here. It reads, "Live each day as though it were your last."
You see exits leading east, southeast, south, and west.
Cemetery.
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. A tall fountain of souls stands here, a steady stream of energy pouring forth from its centre. Surveying the ground here, Justyn, the Theran grave digger stands with a pensive look on his face.
You see exits leading north, northeast, and east.
You hear a twig snapping behind you. Spinning instinctively, you are greeted with the flat of a shovel careening into your face.
You are moved by Justyn, the Theran grave digger.
Daeir follows you ether.
In a shallow grave (indoors).
There are no obvious exits.
You attempt to stifle your amusement but cannot help laughing aloud.
Daeir shakes his head sadly from side to side.
Entrance to the Theran cemetery.
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. Some graffiti has been scrawled here. It reads, "Live each day as though it were your last."
You see exits leading east, southeast, south, and west.
Cemetery.
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. A tall fountain of souls stands here, a steady stream of energy pouring forth from its centre. Surveying the ground here, Justyn, the Theran grave digger stands with a pensive look on his face.
You see exits leading north, northeast, and east.
You hear a twig snapping behind you. Spinning instinctively, you are greeted with the flat of a shovel careening into your face.
You are moved by Justyn, the Theran grave digger.
Daeir follows you ether.
In a shallow grave (indoors).
There are no obvious exits.
Apostle Daeir I'lithian, Whisperer of the Eventide's breath crackles and sparks as he says, "The man dies."
Entrance to the Theran cemetery.
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. Some graffiti has been scrawled here. It reads, "Live each day as though it were your last."
You see exits leading east, southeast, south, and west.
Cemetery.
The surroundings are dry and without moisture, a fact evident even in the dim morning light. A tall fountain of souls stands here, a steady stream of energy pouring forth from its centre. Surveying the ground here, Justyn, the Theran grave digger stands with a pensive look on his face.
You see exits leading north, northeast, and east.
Justyn, the Theran grave digger has been slain by Daeir.
Daeir grasps the corpse of Justyn, the Theran grave digger in his claws as his powerful jaws tear the hapless body in two. Gore drips slowly from his maw as he consumes the mutilated pieces at his leisure.
@Halos says in Targossian in a Carmellian voice, "How many mouses was that did you see them all shite it was a swarm not enough maces for all them little faces."
*********************************[ Explorers ]********************************** Rank Name Explorer Title -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 Czanthria an Achaean Ranger, 4th Class 2 Josoul an Achaean Ranger, 4th Class 3 Paine an Achaean Ranger, 4th Class 4 Qwindor an Achaean Ranger, 4th Class 5 Kellonius an Aspiring Achaean Ranger 6 Krypton an Aspiring Achaean Ranger 7 Ahmet a Haidionic Seeker 8 Nulaye a Haidionic Seeker 9 Skye a Haidionic Seeker 10 Kunama a Haidionic Seeker 11 Killjoy a Haidionic Seeker 12 Ayleth a Haidionic Seeker 13 Ellodin a Haidionic Seeker 14 Ramilies a Haidionic Seeker 15 Kayeil a Haidionic Seeker 16 Tiamat a Haidionic Seeker ********************************************************************************
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Como se llama (si),
Bonita,
Mi Casa (Shakira, Shakira), su Casa
Oh baby when you walk like that,
You make the Guides go mad,
So be wise, and keep on,
READing the SIGNs at the PORTALS!
I'm logged on tonight, you know Ashtan don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's right.
The Savants, in Ashtan,
Don't you see they'll lead us to perfection?
Hey girl, I see those tentacles growing,
And it's driving me crazy
And I didn't have the slightest idea
'Til you transcended that skill!
And when you walk up to New Thera
Nobody cannot ignore
The way you've changed your body girl
And everything so unexpected, the way the transmog left it
Thin skin, big head, and feathered!
I never really knew that she could 'mog like that
She make a man want to run and hide!
Looks just like the Crypt beast:
Shakira Shakira!
(With apologies to Shakira, Wyclef Jean, and the authors of the Mythos)
(And yes, I know the metre leaves something to be desired... but it's late!)
http://forums.achaea.com/discussion/2201/what-is-the-most-awful-username-youve-ever-seen/
Artemis says, "You are so high maintenance, Tharvis, gosh."
Tecton says, "It's still your fault, Tharvis."
I did get a play-by-play of the food being eaten though.
edit: nvm, got told it's cyrene's factional class.
A female voice is heard through the membrane, "When they are spread apart, it's heaven."
I knew there was a reason I didn't go
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@Halos has been slain by the might of a small grey mouse.
@Halos says in Targossian in a Carmellian voice, "How many mouses was that did you see them all shite it was a swarm not enough maces for all them little faces."
I miss you, Halos.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
Though this did happen within like seconds.... http://pastebin.com/S6iLfLjR
And then JUST KEPT GOING.
I died
Results of disembowel testing | Knight limb counter | GMCP AB files
I was laughing a fair bit at the image.
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that just happened.
Who da fuq??