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| '''Origin''' | | '''Origin''' |
− | Chillos was birfed into the world long ago in the northern lands called Georgia. It was a dark time before the interwebs and gb's, when primitive man would watch for portents of their fate in the crackling and flicker of the holy flames beneath their barbeque pits. | + | Chillos was birfed into the world long ago in the northern lands called Georgia. It was a dark time before the interwebs and gb's, when primitive man would drink crappy American beer and watch for portents of their fate in the flickering holy flames beneath their barbeque pits. |
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| And then, waffles... | | And then, waffles... |
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| + | *'''Species:''' Hobdworzle (a profound mixture of hobbit, dwarf, orc & wuzzle (which itself is a mix of dog, fox & hare)). |
| + | *'''Class:''' Gork (this is a hybrid class combining geek and dork). |
| + | **'''Class Specialization:''' Gamer. |
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| + | '''Battlecry:''' "It's efficient!" Although anything concerning food is just as likely, especially grilled cheese sandwiches. |
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Revision as of 15:31, 23 July 2014
Chillos, Scion of Sloth, Devourer of Donuts, Archangel of Waffles
My orcish shamanic name is Dog Jumps Over Apple
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"I want to live, experience the universe and eat pie!" -- Urgo, Stargate SG1
Origin
Chillos was birfed into the world long ago in the northern lands called Georgia. It was a dark time before the interwebs and gb's, when primitive man would drink crappy American beer and watch for portents of their fate in the flickering holy flames beneath their barbeque pits.
And then, waffles...
- Species: Hobdworzle (a profound mixture of hobbit, dwarf, orc & wuzzle (which itself is a mix of dog, fox & hare)).
- Class: Gork (this is a hybrid class combining geek and dork).
- Class Specialization: Gamer.
Battlecry: "It's efficient!" Although anything concerning food is just as likely, especially grilled cheese sandwiches.
Games I'm Running
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Active Duty
The Retirement Home (or Just Vacationing)
They Who Never Truly Lived (Yet)
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