*lord xyz has joined the server*
*Xavius has joined the server*
lord xyz:
Xavius: On average, we eat 4 spiders a season.
lord xyz: Wrong.
Xavius: Moron, I know everything, it's an official statistic on a website I saw when searching on google, so it must be true!
I'm not the one who did google search and pulled shit out of my ass. Let's do it how it really happen.
*Lord XYZ joins*
*Xav joins*
Lord XYZ: How many we eat? Huh? How come it's not sixteen, but eighteen?
Xav: I dunno... You think around a million americans eat sixteen spiders exactly a year?
Lord XYZ: Lol, oppinion is whether u lyke sumthin or not lol!
Xav: Er... Do you have an opinion about this issue/
Lord XYZ: No, juss a bunch of irrelevant questions, pseudo bullshti and missssspelling!11 LMAO!!!
Xav: Lol, this is lame.
*Xav has left the server*
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I'm nearly always some sort of magic user, or an archer in games
I like to attack from afar if possible.
My favorite thing to do, though, is to take characters that are NOT supposed to be combat and rather more support characters (ie mages or priests) and turn them into melee/combat characters. It's hard to pull off, but is so much fun
My damn account got deleted because they delete it when you're inactive after a while and I obviously hadn't played in a month because I was on vacation I had so much stuff, including a bunch of really rare stuff!
I play SR:O and I'm a Heuksalian (Naginata/Pike Wielder) of the Hyumnu army.
I just walk around dueling people and killing creatures. Just today in the morning I had like an hour long duel with this swordsman and we walked away stalemated. It was awesome.
Here's my Character:
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I want to put a sniper round through your head a close range with you having a sword. I used to do that all the time. Or side-step and 'B' then after they miss... stupid bastards never know what hit 'em.