tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34196152289352673322024-03-13T22:27:56.907-07:00Epic stories from the world of NowherePAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-43098899882907818692011-07-10T11:59:00.000-07:002011-07-10T11:59:18.280-07:00War is coming<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/Zcps2fJKuAI?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><span style="color: #f1c232;">I’m kneeling in front of might. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">I’m begging. It can’t disappear in one moment. It’s infinite like my mind.</span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">The terrifying roar inside me. It’s my own bestial hound. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">The hell in my eyes. I’m laughing. Enemies can’t stop me. I’m stronger.</span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">I’m pure strength in unbreakable armor. Nobody can hit me, nobody can kill me.</span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">My steps are silent. Wake up, I’m coming. <span style="color: #cc0000;">The war is coming.</span> The war is near.</span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">The music of drums is healing my bleeding heart. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">I’m wielding axe in my hands. I’m the strongest, the bravest. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #cc0000;">I’m Dhungor the Dark Paladin. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">Chorus of dark angels give me additional power. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">Small group of legionnaires try to immobilize me. It’s useless because they can’t stop Armageddon. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">Apocalypse is the element of our life. The sense of every breath. Their swords are too weak. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">They minds are fallen. Fallen like their souls into deep nightmare. They haven’t any chance to wake up. This is the war. This is the moment where everybody is fighting for himself. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">War. Do you want what does it mean? <span style="color: #cc0000;">The epic battle is coming</span>. Epic battle from nowhere. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Steel shields are ready to impact. </span><br style="color: #6aa84f;" /><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Shiny weapons are ready to cleave. </span><br style="color: #6aa84f;" /><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Angry minds are ready to explode. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">The implosion of wasted time is so beautiful. </span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">Waiting isn’t the choice, because the best defend is attack.</span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">Try to catch me. Try to kill me.</span><br style="color: #f1c232;" /><span style="color: #f1c232;">I am only the scariest nightmare, am I not?</span>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-50549100052465241172011-06-25T08:10:00.000-07:002011-06-25T08:11:53.502-07:00The enemy<span style="color: #cc0000;">The enemy. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Face to face. Anger is inside me. I can’t control it anymore. It’s stronger than me. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Darkness around me. Darkness inside me. My enemy in front of me. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Fast cut. I’m faster than the fastest animal. Cleaving above knees. Deep wounds. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Blow and smite. I’m invincible!</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Me against my enemy. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">Hit points aren’t important. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Armor? No, it isn’t unbreakable. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">The most valuable thins is that the real warriors fight for honor. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">The virtues connected to fantastic encounter are unimaginative.</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Honor, pride, anger. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Experience, suffering, death. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">I can’t stop because I’m unstoppable. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">My axe above my head. I’m decapitating my weaknesses. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">Am I fighting with my dream, am I not?</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Not, definitely not. My enemy has name.</span> <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Taragan the Dark Knight</span>. <br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">The duel for supremacy. The duel for being the most powerful dark paladin in the world. </span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;">Peace? </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">I don’t know this word. There is no place for it in my dictionary. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">There is no place also for mercy. Everyone who is weak should be eliminated. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">In a simple way. Cutting like a tree. I’m a lumberjack of emotions. I’m destroying weaknesses. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">Critical hit.</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Bleeding. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Critical hit.</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Deep wound.</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Critical hit. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Confusion. </span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Critical hit.</span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;">Death.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f1c232;">My enemy is finally dead. Taragan the Dark Knight is six feet below the ground. I’ve made a small funeral for him. Because people must help each other. And this is the part of codex:</span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;">Position 1: Respect the enemy.</span>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-53036037472143478792011-06-14T11:49:00.000-07:002011-06-14T11:51:09.294-07:00Facts of unreal existence<div style="color: #ffd966;">Name: <span style="color: #e06666;">Dhungor</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Nickname: <span style="color: #e06666;">Dark Paladin</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Element: <span style="color: #e06666;">Steel</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Race: <span style="color: #e06666;">Dwarf</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Height: <span style="color: #e06666;">Average</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Weight: <span style="color: #e06666;">Above average</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Favorite weapon: <span style="color: #e06666;">2-handad Axe</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Favorite flavor: <span style="color: #e06666;">Taste of victory</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Preferable armor: <span style="color: #e06666;">Plates</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Preferable alcohol: <span style="color: #e06666;">Beer, of course. </span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Available auras: </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Aura of thorns (50% of incoming damage is reverse to attacker, passive)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Aura of dark power (+2 to strength modifier, passive)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Aura of drunk master (+20% to not occur hangover effect, passive)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Aura of charisma (+1 dice to endurance test, passive)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Available skills: </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Tendon slash (-30% penalty to enemy’s initiative)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Decapitate (+200% modifier to damage)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Dark Paladin divinity (Hit Points regeneration, +10/round, passive)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Vampire touch (stealing hit points from enemy)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Ectoplasmatic ghost-call (3 ghosts respawn appear in random area)</div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">The storyteller can sum up this character in few lines:</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Strong, powerful dark paladin know as Dhungor is one of the most powerful warriors in the world. He challenge the undefeated master of Second Wind and won the duel in less than 1 minute. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">The tactics of this knight is simple and can be describe by quotation </div><div style="color: #93c47d;">“Iustum enim est bellum quibus necessarium, et pia arma, ubi nulla nisi in armis spes est.” </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">By Titus Livius.</span> </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">It means that man can win every war, because in his heart there is invincible hope.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">And this hope is the sense of Dhunger<span style="color: #e06666;"> existence</span>. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://shinebox.co.cc/data_images/dwarf-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="241" src="http://shinebox.co.cc/data_images/dwarf-2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-80795691725330384652011-06-09T04:14:00.000-07:002011-06-09T04:15:48.478-07:00The vivid memories, the dark future.<div style="color: #ffd966;">The happiness of world is in my hand. In left one, because in the right one I have an axe. I will decapitate the pleasure, because I think the world isn’t ready to gain real satisfaction. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">World is burning. The cruelty and pain are devastating all of people’s minds. The changing positive emotions into negative ones is the real fact. What is the true face of this mask? Mask of feelings. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Dhungor the Dark is not Dhungor the Observer anymore.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Priorities have changed permanently. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Now there is no hope and no possibility to dream. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Now there is Chaos. Only Chaos and his knights. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Dhungor the Dark is one of the soldiers in Anarchy army.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Step by step. Arm by arm. The aim is closer. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">The world is burning. The hot tears are so destructive.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Boiling volcano of emotions in the center of human mind.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">The failure. The word-key to human minds and their hearts.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Do you know what does it means?</div><div style="color: #e06666;">Defeat. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">The crash of weaknesses. The weaknesses, which can easily change the human sight on some things. Dhungor the Observer become Dhungor the Dark, because of his weakness. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Because of his incompetence in fight against Fear. He can’t forgot his past. Something has broken in his heart. <span style="color: #e06666;">The vivid memories.. </span></div><div style="color: #e06666;">In mighty dark. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Why?</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Why the changes come true?</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I am thinking that personality depends on line of human morality, am I?</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">I’m not sure about anything.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">The next stage of this history is actual.</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Actual, because written on dwarf tragedy. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/JJT0jiySm3M?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-47425455613649208052011-06-03T13:47:00.001-07:002011-06-03T13:49:15.279-07:00The liberator<div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">The few first steps of my journey were really hard. I’ve expected that and tried even harder to get what I want. The Forgotten Valley was completely destroyed by mudslide. The devastating avalanche, which has ruined the all environment. Trees were slashed by invisible power of nature. </span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">Dhungor the Observer was unwelcomed guest in this land. I still have the unforgettable vision of trail between black roses. My memories were strong. I can’t explain myself why I wanted to find and count the casualties of this tragedy than continue my expedition. This feeling of helping people was strange. I was real warrior with barbarian priorities. Compassion? How? Have I changed because of my past? I was too pathetic to face the truth. I wasn’t the warrior anymore. I’m the paladin of new hope! The paladin of unbreakable light! The light of revenge is with me!</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">Why I decided to become a paladin? </span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><b><i><span style="font-size: small;">The one day in the dark </span></i></b></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><b><i><span style="font-size: small;">I’ve found an angel of might</span></i></b></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><b><i><span style="font-size: small;">He gave me the power and truth</span></i></b></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Who kill my dad and what is the blood</span></i></b></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><b><i><span style="font-size: small;">I didn’t excepted that it was mine fault</span></i></b></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Because now I’m Dhungor, Dhungor the Dark!</span></i></b></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">Dark paladin is finally arise! The truly darkness is in my veins! This forest and counting the casualties has changed my honor into ‘betrayal and intrigue’ way of thinking. Now I’m provided by the lust of blood. Nobody can’t stop me!</span></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><u><span style="font-size: small;">I’m killing machine!</span></u></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">Look at this bodies in front of me!</span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">Thousands of orcs! I’ve killed them all! Me and my gloomy runed axe. I’ve discover my real nature. I was created to bring people the most important values: pain and suffering. </span></div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-size: small;">I’m not murderer. I’m only the liberator.</span></div><div style="color: #e06666;"><u><span style="font-size: small;">Liberator of new hope!</span></u></div>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-26260759165375353542011-05-28T10:30:00.000-07:002011-05-28T10:33:09.460-07:00Two faces of humanity<div style="color: #ffd966;">I thought that day will never come. It’s so funny. Can u believe that I felt in love in this long, human legs? This drill in my heart. Awesome feeling. I have in front of me her pretty face. Her smile is compelling. I don’t have enough power to resist her beauty. Why this is so strong? I miss her like I miss my dad. Maybe in little other way, but it’s full of vivid emotions. I’m really emotional dwarf. Sometimes I think I’m not dwarf at all. Why? Dwarf can’t be type of emotional Gnomeo (Gnomeo is known from his famous romance with Juliet)! It conflicts with stereotype! </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Like on example: </div><a href="http://www.goods.pl/images/products/pl/World_Of_Warcraft_Dwarf_Warrior:_Thargas_Anvilmar_Collector_Figure_DC0004.jpg" target="new"></a><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.goods.pl/images/products/pl/World_Of_Warcraft_Dwarf_Warrior:_Thargas_Anvilmar_Collector_Figure_DC0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.goods.pl/images/products/pl/World_Of_Warcraft_Dwarf_Warrior:_Thargas_Anvilmar_Collector_Figure_DC0004.jpg" width="279" /></a></div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Dwarf must be strong! </div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Dwarf must have beard to his knees! </div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Dwarf (the real one) must be warrior with enormous axe! </div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Rules of being dwarf are simple as you see. This are our race-characteristic symptoms. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">But what with love? Can the real dwarf be in love? Is there any possibility that the grim murderer will be the calm and friendly in his home? War always have an influence on dwarf being. The eyes of Death can completely change the people. Same as look of Love. It’s the sense of life! These two fantastic mighty powers! </div><div style="color: #e06666;">Did u ever feel real love or real danger? </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Like me? The Dwarfogan is destroyed. The city of ghosts. The ruins of forgotten hope. I don’t know why I’m writing it right know, but it’s stronger than me. I can’t hide my emotions. I can’t hide that I feel real love and real danger in once. The capital city of all Dwarfs is ruined. I’m alone. Nobody is my brother anymore. The world is full of empathy. The world is full of enemies- enemies, who live in Scarlet Kingdom. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ffd966;">I’m training hard from now. My muscles must be bigger. I must be a one man army. I must fight for my previous happiness. The revenge for my dad is closer. However I’m still dreaming about that he is alive. Is he? I don’t know. I don’t know nothing. I must find the way how to blow up the Glorious Victory, the capital city of human motherland. As I said I’m going to Scarlet Kingdom to face the sad reality. To find my love (long-leg love especially), my father and the real… </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">ADVENTURE! </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Journey to my heart to meet Love and Death together. </div><div style="color: #ffd966;">Together! Why?! Because I’m Dhungor the Observer and I want my vengeance! I want to kill Love and Death together! Am I crazy? Not. I’m just the real hero, who knows the two sides of this coin: </div><div style="color: #e06666;">Coin of humanity.</div>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-4727576870468990802011-05-25T07:51:00.001-07:002011-05-25T07:52:37.236-07:00Poetry of Happiness<div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span lang="EN-US">The night is awesomely clear. There are no clouds, what give me the better possibility to see the beauty of stars. My iron will is unbreakable. Some of my goals are still in the sky. In the fog of future. We’re only humans (or preferably dwarfs) . We don’t know anything about next day. Life is unpredictable. The most important thing is that we can’t give up. We can’t give up easily. The hard work of my muscles will give me the advantage in the incoming wars and ambushes. We must be strong.<br />
<span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: small;">-Call to arms already started. What are you looking for? Most of our brothers are on the front fighting for Dwarfogn. Don’t waste my time please!- </span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span lang="EN-US">The alchemic of indomitable. His lion heart was stronger than the hearts of the bravest heroes. However he wasn’t a type of craftsman, who can accept compromise. For him everything was just black or white. Dualistic world without virtues between them. His crazy, ratty eyes were looking for occasion to improve his position in society. The industry was concentrated on war industry and no one needs the love poisons etc. <o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span lang="EN-US">The stronger we are, the more alone world is. No place for humanity. Only anger. Violence. And painful hypocrisy. What we are so serious? Why he was so serious?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span lang="EN-US">The Dhungor misery was completely reasonable. He was sitting on the alone rock and singing the well-known song of his lovely troubadours. The dwarf song of the dying world. When will come the day when all of negativity will disappear? He was still waiting. He still remember his dad. In love memory. It was touching and moving.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span lang="EN-US"><span style="background-color: black; color: #93c47d; font-size: small;">-I miss you, dad..-</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: #e06666;">Poetry of Happiness</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><span lang="EN-US"><b>When the sad is in your head. </b><o:p></o:p></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">When the face Is full of wet.<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">When the coziness is only a word<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Choose the glory, pick up your sword!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Fight for the legacy, for the pride!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">As a world is long and wide!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Be the man, the dwarf of frost<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">And drink so much, drink the most!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">We can’t give up! The game isn’t over!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">The perfect dwarf, the perfect lover!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Choose the sky-road, choose the win<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Even that the life is full of futile sins<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">The perfect dwarf, the perfect knight<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Full of glory and everlasting night!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">Night means long party, long party and glory<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US">This is the first step of be-dwarf ceremony!<br />
Be-dwarf ceremony! And glory!<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue",Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b><span lang="EN-US"><span style="color: #ffd966;">Hicks!... and hangover, don’t worry..</span></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</style></m:defjc></m:rmargin></m:lmargin></m:dispdef></m:smallfrac></href="file:><span lang="EN-US"><span style="color: #ffd966;">This
day is the first day of my new life. I’m not blind anymore. I see
things I’ve never seen before. The dimension of unlimited power of
imagination. The floating ideas. I want to discover myself in the
direct way to my brain. My aim is clear – gain the knowledge about our
true legacy and answer the question </span><span style="color: #e06666;">“What is the secret of life?”</span><span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="color: #e06666;">.</span> My journey start in that moment. I’m Dhungor the Observer! </span><br style="color: #ffd966;" />
<br style="color: #ffd966;" /><span style="color: #ffd966;">
I live in small town on eastern side of the country. I have many family
members, but anyone believes in that I can change my destiny. I don’t
want to be stupid miner. I’m not interested in minerals at all. I’m not
interested in magic, money and even alcohol. Not, I’m not a stupid
dwarf! I’m the explorer! I want to be known as the biggest cartographer
of our realm! I must begin the journey to capital city of Dwarfogan,
because this is the name of our country. Dwarolegan – the place of
beginning for every dwarf. The enormous halls are shelter for many
families. The families which are divided into three groups: </span><o:p></o:p></span></b>
<div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><b><span lang="EN-US">-Producers (especially miners)<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><b><span lang="EN-US">-Crafters<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><b><span lang="EN-US">-Aristocracy.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><b><span lang="EN-US">I’m
son of Khrozlord. One of the best miners in the history of Dwarfogan.
His average work per our was about 213% of required daily work. His
muscles, strength and durability were amazing even as for dwarf. But he
died few months ago. I don’t know where. I’ve asked almost everybody,
but the only answer was that he is now in the better place. How? <o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-US"><span style="color: #ffd966;">I
must find the way to explore my own imagination. Firstly I’m going to
Scarlet Kingdom. The homeland of all noble humans. I’m not from
aristocratic sphere, but I believe that somewhere there is somebody who
can help me. Help me to solve my problem and try to find my father.
Without him the industry of Dwarfogan is falling down. The danger is
really close, because the sad dwarves don’t want to work above the
norm. So how we can make any progress in future strategy? The only way
to fix it is find the remains of my father. I’m still thinking that
alive remains. He wasn’t a type of dwarf who can give up. He was
ironman with shiny, strong soul. </span><br style="color: #ffd966;" /><span style="color: #ffd966;"> Soul of eternity. </span><br style="color: #ffd966;" /><span style="color: #ffd966;">
The most important thing is that I have hope. I have hope and it
provides me to my aim. To realize the price of this personal victory.
Probably it would be the biggest test in my life. Probably it would be
the last test my life. The past isn’t important. The key is answer.
Answer for question: <span style="color: #e06666;">“What is the secret of life?”</span></span></span></b></div>PAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04872066918984761385noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3419615228935267332.post-14835223487528855202011-05-18T07:54:00.000-07:002011-05-25T07:54:41.706-07:00The start of new hope<div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666;"><span lang="EN-US"><b>Hi!</b><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><span lang="EN-US"><br />
I’m new blogger here. I want to show my ideas about life. About world around me, because this reality isn’t the best which we can discover. I’m the fantasy fan. I love these feeling s connected with unreal characters, adventures and scary monsters. I love being a hero. I love being a creator of this world. I love my imagination. My main aim is to show you the unbreakable shape of human ideas. This is the reason why I’ve started this blog. <br />
Do u want to be my companions in the world of evil?<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><span lang="EN-US">Do u want discover the unimaginative reality in your own brains?!<br />
<br />
Yeah, I want too.<br />
Something about me?<br />
My name is Patric and this is the only thing, which I can say about me. The our destiny begins in that place and now I will be real Game Master without my real background! Be ready for epic stories!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffd966;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #ffd966;">Let’s start in Nowhere. The place where Great Creator is making his puppets. He paints their smiles. Smiles of death. Because the death is answer for all of the questions.</span><span lang="EN-US"><o:p><span style="color: #ffd966;"> Have you ever seen the gaze of death? Why do u feel strange when do you look on the portrait of masked reaper? The reason is simple:</span><br />
</o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></div><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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