Friday, June 10, 2005

Where Does Ym Store Contacts

Do not know what made me decide to start this mariconada of newspapers. Perhaps it is the lack of writers in times of war, forcing yourself to take good account of their own exploits. Hell, from Ascalon and reached that burned the damn glass is not even easy to find prostitutes to reduce the stress of battle. Bah, more fuel for these old muscles, this bloody war is being able to remove the grease to the old king's cock.
is appropriate to start this shit talking about me. I am a warrior necromancer, but the former than the latter. Je, where the skulls starting a good sword, to remove all that garbage they call magic lights. Even so, it is sometimes useful when you are in first line drain some energythe enemy to recover a little at their expense. Actually, this latter is what made me decide to learn some basic techniques of necromancy.
My life is simple: when I'm not frolicking on the bed in some cheap whore, I'm breaking necks and gutting one of those dogs Charr. I go where I always thought claims and the best of life was to become my enemies' blood dripping from my sword as he heard the cries of their women. This war has taught me that if there is something better: a Charr brains scattered on the floor under my boot. Times are tough, but I'm even harder to kill.


This picture is somewhat old, must have three or four days. Damn, I go favored.

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