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#316
12-12-2004, 08:59 PM
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Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee flies in down the steep decline from a small, mountain field.
Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee lands. Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee screams, "BOo" Vall the Specter spits in A plain jar. Ding! Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee pats you. You nod to Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee. You wail, "Been humoring myself" You sit down on a plain jar. Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee nods. You wince. You wail, "[that looks bad]" Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee peers at you. You stand up. Necrophage the Nefarious Banshee covers his eyes. You wail, "[*groans*]" 
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#319
12-16-2004, 12:10 AM
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<Necrophage the Nefarious Nightmare grumbles: $ Well your all pervs *nods* $>
<Shadar the Malignant Basilisk grumbles: |It's all up to you.  |><Necrophage the Nefarious Nightmare grumbles: $ Yeah I will $> <Necrophage the Nefarious Nightmare grumbles: $ Since you are technically obedient for now $>
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#320
12-16-2004, 12:47 AM
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<Scarlett the Ghost grumbles: [Yeah I need to pull my finger out and hunt.]>
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#321
12-17-2004, 03:44 AM
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She Devil says:
blow me You can't blow yourself. She Devil says: >.< So what if it's old? It's still funny.
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#322
12-17-2004, 11:11 AM
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<Lasombra the Spirit grumbles: # She's mah sex kitten she's not getting hurt. *eyeshift* #>
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Bakdom the Afreet We are the revenants, and we will rise up from the dead. We become the living, we've come back to reclaim our stolen breath.
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#323
12-18-2004, 06:17 PM
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Memnon the Sphinx [command harpy to get down to it]
Memnon the Sphinx [You do what you want with your harpies, I'll do what I want.] Memnon the Sphinx [command harpy to bump]
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Before you is a wraithlike gryphon, the air around him shimmering with bright flares of magic. The scent of gold and alchemy ingrediants permeates from him. Gunk and sap resides within his fur, resulting from a lack of grooming. Occasional scars and ample scabs are the only break from his black, unkept hide. His infested claws are covered in a grey creep that maggots writhe about in. At the end of his elongated tail is a bulk of deformed bone with spikes emerging from it. A layer of creep also covers this deformity. Sharply contrasting the rest of his body are his trimmed wings, carefully preened to be presentable. Upon the ends of these sinewy wings reside a circle of white feathers. Green eyes reside above his straight beak.
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#326
12-19-2004, 07:39 PM
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<Keyrn the Ogre grumbles: Well stop trying to shift him>
<Skadsnarl the Minotaur grumbles: but it feels sooo good> And later... <Boneshard the Ogre grumbles: Hmmm...anyone of yeh happen to have a sabeh? > <Keyrn the Ogre grumbles: Give em your sabeh Skad> <Skadsnarl the Minotaur grumbles: its reserved for your use only sweetthang >
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#328
12-20-2004, 06:19 PM
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<Jubylee the Vampire grumbles: [I don't wanna be fat! *cries*]>
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#329
12-20-2004, 06:30 PM
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<Mentor: Chula the Scarab mentors: That was bloody. Fliers do it gracefully *chuckle*>
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All who fear the night and stand against the darkness...please give me strength!
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