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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Happy birthday man... Now where's the party? *look around for those beer and make sure he drink them all before Pockets ever get a chance to drink those beer.*
*5 minutes later...* Hey, nice partay man. Here is your gift. Don't shake it too hard. It's fagile. Not only that but if you drop it, your present will self-desruct in -.01 second before it hit a ground. Give him a presents and you can hear a loud tick-tock. Hope you have a nice birthday too! |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Bear Apple...
Eww... I am not going to bear any apple. Unless it mean eating some apples then I am fine with that! But it doesn't sound like a porn name at all... |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Originally posted by Zabuza NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Run over six-pack of beer, when it used to be a handmade atomic clock that made of the strongest mineral. It was very powerful to distort and disable any type of bombs and also allow to create the finest beer of them all.* You're mean, Zabuza! Now you have to pay for my gifts too! *Bring out a toothpick and poke him with it.* |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Well, I just got bored all of the sudden so I decide to make some decent comic... So don't sue me because some stuff look familiar with you... I give credits for those who made the Fire Emblem Sprite... And hope that my comic will run sucessfully.
Anyway, here is just a decent Episode 1: Beginning. Not very funny, I know but don't worry... I will think of some. (Heh, and it is going to start with Elara. Does the evil laughter.) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Heh, your art seem so funny... yet still manage to keep their cuteness too.
Actually, I am kinda surprised by your artworks, True. Including the Wai. How do you make them look real? And the tears outline... is really thick... It question me that if this guy try, would he kill his enemy with thick outline? (Don't kill me!) But still. Your arts seem pretty amazing to me. Keep up the good work, True. Plus, I would like to see more as well. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Originally posted by Cyro Xero I think he was referring to me, Desroth... Because I have the only one with a face sprite and you have a sword... Heh, Cyro Xero, if you ever played Fire Emblem, you can see that I am "huge addict" to it and I thought it would be cool to make one of my own Fire Emblem sprite. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Yep, I have to admit...
Screwed, we are. That really sum it up. If I were a anti-fan of Star War, I would have to say that this is how I semi-feel about it. Except some of those silly part. (Out of Rage, I HATE YOU JAR-JAR BLINK! DIE!) But most of them were funny too. Poor girl's babies... "No... I am your baby's father." |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Originally posted by Zabuza Actually a bump is illegal if someone post in a thread was over two weeks... And as I see it, he just spam. The way I see it, he seem like a nightmare or something. And since he is from Germany give me a feeling that I do not wish to know about... I kinda hope that this new Pope doesn't declare war based on religious and such. It would be too scary to think about... Plus, take a look at him... He just creep me out. I hope he is a decent and a kind man through. (Please, forgive me God. Don't strike me with your heavenly thunder.) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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(Shrug)
He look like he want to bite everyone neck, suck their blood, turn them into vampire, go for religious domination, try and get rid of the sun, and be back in time for blood. Just let us hope that Hilter's evil demon didn't kill John Paul II and decide that the New Pope get reprosessed by Hilter's evil spirits. Everyone, make sure you stock up on Holy Water, some Cross, a bible, some garlics and all of those Exocistism craps. We got to confirm if he isn't prosessed by any evil spirit. Ugh... If tomorrow was the end of the world, then that mean the day after tomorrow is also the end of the world and the day after that too. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Four words that sums it up.
Sex, booze and beer. Just kidding. I can't live without my arts and my feeling of my fantasy character. Call me stupid or whatnot, but I have a strong ugre for feeling the need for having imagative spirits. Well, I tend to feel stuff and what not. Kinda like if I could feel my Beowulf's clothes or his soft cuddly skins... You did not hear that! Really, I alway love the way I felt about my myself. Pretending that I am more then just me, having wings on my back, being of one guardian of something I felt that need protecting, etc. because I felt that my connection should not be dependent on the current life. I prefer to live as myself, but not as being "human" and more of a person I thought it could be me. Other than that, games. Video games. No matter what, video games are my obsessions and I tend to play every now and then. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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And Xeogred, you can't expect US to be on Xeogaming 24/7 too. We are ourselves and you can't say that we can't live without our board. Look the facts are:
- We are growing up and developing different behavior. - We may mature and gotten older - We have free time that this board may not supply us what we need. You get the idea. But Xeogred, maybe half of your time by posting with just few smilies face and not trying something new can result as a HORRIBLE waste of time. You gotta try and do something new, not just a boring activites like posting and playing the Battle Arena but you need to add some fun to it. Like when this board I went to. No matter what they did, they alway add pretty humor to everything they feel like they need to joke about. Guess what? They have over 1000 members for just being humor. They respected so much feeling, it generates more people that WANT to be respected. They set a good example and show why and all of those questions come with a answer. You, on the other hand, want us to post and make US your board successful. That's isn't right, man. And maybe a Staff rehaul would be a good idea. Half of your staff was not "spamming" but somewhat when they close the thread, you can expect them to short post like: "Close thread" And just waste a huge good explaination on that. Plus, half of your staff can not really consider of people feeling while some of us wishes to speak out on our own opinion and let us be hear. You can't threaten us every time we do something wrong or need to listen closely. Xeogred, people have their life. Don't tell them on how they should spend it. We have all of our own moment where we began to develop and eventually feel that this board is getting slightly useless over time until we think we need it again. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Originally posted by Elara Wasn't it: B = Beautiful I = Intelligent T = Talented C = Charming H = Horny Because that sound alot like from those joke cards I found at Spencer in the mall. But clearly, if she call herself a bitch... How come she doesn't bark at all? There is another meaning for bitch. A female dog. So wait... she is the dog that can talk in a human voice!? Wow, I didn't know she could do that. We definely need to train some bitches to do that! |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Very interesting.
Does Marin have a feeling for Hereck or does she really hate Hereck? That's the question I could never answer to... But on the other hand, it seem that Rain want to keep Marin all to himself. I hope Rain isn't going to be try and have Marin as her girlfriend if he tell a rumor about Hereck. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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I thought I might as well rewrite it again and so I thought I might write a Prelude before I jumped to the "3rd chapter." And I would like everyone to know that my grammar may crap out so any staff, feel free to make the story sound better. Anyway, here is the 4 and a half page I work on. Here we go now.
Prelude: --------------------- “Death was never part of life, and was never meant to exist.” It’s strange how people would want to keep their own life and not protect anyone else. They all want to be immortal, and think that their life have more priority than anyone else. Could I done this, I would be immortal myself. And I deserve for better too. I used to live in a peaceful village, where I lived with Master Niiko. Master Niiko was not only my teacher, but she raised me as long as I could remember. She taught me how to fight with a weapon, how to talk, and the normal activity you see when an older person teaches a younger child. However, I knew that Niiko hold something between herself and me. I wasn’t her kind. I was never meant to be part of Niiko’s race. Niiko was a beautiful. She look no more than 24, her youth is still there, her brown soft and smooth hairs stick out and some would flow down to her armpits, the tattoo located on both cheeks like it was a half-beast, her green eyes that reflected everything back and so colorful, you could get lost in her eye. Niiko, my only teacher, was also considered me to be her only child. Together, we live alone far from the village, somewhere in the Forest of the Trails. The Forest of the Trails is located at north of the village and it lead to either Master Niiko’s home or to the Sacred Temple, located at the bottom of the mountain. Our town is surrounded by mountain so the only ways to get in the village are two ways. You can either fly over the mountains yourself if you have the wings to do so. If you don’t have any wings, you must go through the tunnels of Hitokan’s Trail. Hitokan’s Trail is impossible for anyone beside a Nakuma’s race to come through. It consist of a path that lead to the Nakuma’s village and a sealed door will only opened to any Nakuma’s symbol a person used. Afterward, they must go through a dark pathway to see if they proven themselves as a Nakuma’s race. Once you reach to the village, if you are other races than the Nakuma themselves, they may try to kill them because they are in fear of people that would want their power anyway. The way I live in my village, the Nakuma have a change of heart of me. They trust me, but only because they forgave me. They all love me, and yet I never understand why I never have a same heritage as they do. I wasn’t a half-dragon like they are. I am just a whole human myself. Master Niiko says that I was found outside of the Sacred Temple and when I was first born. I was soaked in blood, and I could not cry. When Master Niiko came and found me, the entire villager was shock to see a human baby in the Nakuma’s land. They swore to uphold their traditional and yet, they break one. It was almost 7 years ago, to be exact. So many years passed by, it doesn’t seem like yesterday. Many villagers treat me, as they were my family. Nakuma doesn’t accept anyone beside their blood-related race. And what makes them so unique, that they have two wings on their back, they are able to wield mystic weapon called “Rekogian”, able to turn into dragon if they need to, and able to use their bloodline for their own protection. When I first try holding a Rekogian, I could never bear or lift it just like how other young Nakuma race could. I couldn’t lift it no matter how hard I try, but I still continue to do this day forward. A Rekogian is sword-lance that the tips of the lance is a sword itself, with a symbol engraved on it. The symbol represents anything but the actual symbol meaning would stand for “Eternity”. At first, and still this day forward, I didn’t know what it could mean anyway. My life at the Nakuma’s village was a great and quiet life. Without any disturbance and inference from other people, the Nakuma race was very peaceful for nearly for what it seems forever. But something changes that. After I finished my training, I walk up to my Master Niiko, whom seems to be lost in thought. I quietly whisper her name, but she doesn’t seem to notice that I was there. I creep slowly at her, and speak a little louder, and she turns around and saw me there. I saw her with tears that flow down the cheek. I couldn’t understand why she was crying. Her face was not only sad, but somehow, something painful may cause her to cry. I stood there, confused of Niiko. She rushes over to me, and hugs me. I hug her back, but she sobbed right into my ear. It was as if she knows if someone was dieing or it was me that I am about to die. I manage to push Niiko back but hold on to her tightly. I began to ask her. “Master Niiko? What’s wrong?” “It’s nothing, Wolt. It is that, I never felt closer to you. I never felt this happy with you. I… I can’t explain this feeling, but it sound like that you are my favorite brother!” Brother? My thought was never this confusing before. Niiko was so gentle and secure but I never thought she would go this far. Why, if it were something that causes her to feel this way, I would never know about it until now. But I felt somewhere in my heart, I love her too… Not in a brother/sister way but as in marriage couples… Niiko told me to get some rests. But once I did, that day changes into a nightmare. A nightmare I can’t wake out of. ~~~~~~~~ I woke up in my bedroom. The sound of something pounding the roof woke me up and I got up from bed. I was having dreams lately, as where Niiko was at a Sealed Gate, and there was few other mysterious being there too. But they aren’t Nakuma races at all. They were demons and such. The last things I remember in that dreams that she said: “It was the only beginning… You need to trust me this time… Our race may have die, but we need to revolt against the Dark Sun Emperor.” I shook my head to shake off the water I felt on my face. It was just raining heavily now and somewhat; I look out through the windows. The clouds are very strange; the colors are blue and purple mixed together. They appear in a spiral pattern like if a black hole was going to suck everything in. I notice the center of those clouds was spewing out something. Black mists began to flow toward to the village, where I was raised. I knew there wasn’t enough time to get away but I dressed myself very quickly like I was in a hurry. I was wearing a robe that Niiko have made me whenever I am supposed to practice fighting. The robe was sacred and with passion you can feel it from. It was very silky and so soft, it may comfort you in anyway it could. Not only that, but this handmade robe can take as much as damages as it can. I wonder how a simple robe can withstand a huge ax and still not be ripped apart. I look at my Rekogian which was lying by my bed. Was it there before? I can’t recall. Did I use it? My memory wasn’t good. I look at the emblem that was engraved on the Rekogian, and something calls out to me. I couldn’t hear anything but I know something was there. At the same time, I want to shout out “WHO’S THERE?” but if I done so, and then I might as well let my enemy know that I am in my master’s house. I slowly crept over to the Rekogian, and try to pick it up. I still couldn’t budge it, and I knew that it was my imagination. No matter what I could do, I could never budge a Rekogian. I place both of my hand on the handle, bow down, place my head on the emblem, and close my eyes. “What is it that you wish, young one?” A voice I heard. It sounds so old, yet with a whole wisdom. “Uh? Who is this?” I asked. I couldn’t tell if there was someone behind me or not, my training for being Nakuma never pay off. I couldn’t do what the Nakuma could do. “It is a Nakuma God. Perhaps you know me?” “Hezul?” “Very good… I see that your town is in trouble… And not only that, but some of the monster in it are going to kill you. Would you like to save yourself and those town villagers as well?” “Yeah…” I stumble across my words. This is Hezul? If so, why is he speaking to me? I am not his follower or anything. Plus, I am not even one of his people too! Why would he speaking to me all of the sudden? Hezul is the Nakuma’s god. He was a guardian and said to keep peace and balance for the Nakuma people. “Young child. Beware that once I possess you, you will never be able to control yourself. You will lose everything you once hold dearly.” “Losing my life!? But all I want was to save the village myself! Please, Hezul! I want to be a Nakuma! My life as a human is over, everyone treats me fairly. Please, understand me!” “No… Young child. It is your choice. The village or your life.” I opened my eye. I felt anger, betrayal, all of those mad feeling following into my body. I never experience hatred too. But all of them came to me. I couldn’t control myself. I picture everyone dieing for nothing. I grabbed something and ran out through the bedroom door. I couldn’t see anything in the next room, but I do know that it was a kitchen. The house I live in isn’t really big. It just have three rooms in it. One for me, one for Master Niiko, and one for everything else. I didn’t have enough time to stand around and wait. I knew somewhere in my heart, Niiko will save everyone. I knew that Niiko won’t die. Because I know she is stronger than me… I ran out of the house and look around the environment. The surrounding has darkened. The tree was more dark green, the flower does not show it bright colors, and everything seem like it was a nighttime. I stood outside of the house, and saw the village covered by black mists. I look at it closely and saw the villages concealed. I need to know what going on there so I ran toward to the village. About half-way through there, I heard a demonic voice or two talking. It was very deep and bold so I assume that they were not a Nakuma race. My anger has increase, like I could never be calm at all. Hezul betray his own people because he needs my body. No, I can do this alone and I will save them! Hezul betray EVERYONE! I began to run toward to those monstrous voices and eventually encounter them. Then I hid in one of the tree and eavesdropped on their conversation. I can hear them talking… “So this kid… I wonder what he look like. I hear he look like our average human…” “Ya, I heard he suppose to be some sort of rituals requirement too. Lord Dilta says that he can resurrect a new world.” Anger has overcome me. I leap out of the tree and stuck the two demons with my Rekogian. The Rekogian slice through the demon’s body in half, causing them to die. Huge blood spew out so quickly, my entire robe was cover in blood. I was huffing and breathing heavily. And I notice what I was holding… A Rekogian. Was I finally recognized as Nakuma? I don’t feel my wings at all; could I have them and still not feel anything? Or was the Rekogian finally see me as a Nakuma race? It didn’t matter to me anymore… I am now a Nakuma… But I didn’t get my wings… Master Niiko… I continue to run toward to the village after I collect myself in thought. I finally was release of this anger I hold so much, and happiness fill me in. Happy because I am a Nakuma… I want to show Master Niiko that I am a Nakuma, that we could live together happy! Niiko, aren’t you glad I finally became your race yet? As I reach to the village, I notice that it was pitch black. And it seem like a tornado wind current have still moving but not damaging anything. I place my hand on the wind, but amazingly, the hand haven’t move and pull me in. I gave a deep breathe and prepare to see the village… And to fight for their life. I finally charge in… When I got to my village, I notice everything… It was a bloodbath, a massacre. Everything was horrible… I saw all the village people dead… Blood are everywhere… Not only are those but the black flame burning the building apart. I saw some demons eating the corpse of the Nakuma… My hometown… No… It can’t be real! I can’t believe it… Everyone… my hometown… is all gone… I continue to proceed into my hometown… or what it is once before. I saw two dark figures fighting together, and I knew that one of them was Niiko. I got closer and saw the truth… Niiko was mortally injured. She couldn’t last anymore. She fought a demon that has two very demonic wings and that frightening look on it face. It entire body was very demonic and in physical shape, color of this monster was bloody red. I was scared… I saw the demon raised it dark wicked sword and my body couldn’t move… But it did… I ran between in place between the scary demon and my Master Niiko. I swing my weapon in order to stop the demonic sword from giving the final blow to Master Niiko. “Wolt!” “Master Niiko! Are you okay!?” “I see… so this is the child I was seeking for…” the demon chuckle. His eyes were very yellow like a demon would be. “You must be Lord Dilta! I won’t forgive you for what you done to Master Niiko and my hometown.” “Indeed, I am Lord Dilta… However, soon or later you will forgive me for what I done.” “What do you mean?” “In time… soon, you will find out!” The demon struck a hard blow on my stomach. I was pushed back and bend to my knee. I cough out blood and saw that he was nearly immortal… No matter what… I have to beat him… “Mmm… you are not worth my time… Demon, deal with this master weakling and take the young kids alive.” I couldn’t move… And I saw my Master Niiko get inhaled by the small spear… I still couldn’t move. I took a large blow in my stomach, and I could only move a little… Those imps… kept hurting my master… But I still move slowly toward to my master. Little by little… I see Master Niiko screaming in pain as she being held by a bigger demon and being attacked by the small imps… Still I manage to head toward to her slowly. One by one… Until she screamed her last time… I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I stood up, and ran toward to her. I killed and slaughter those who punished her deeply and in return, I was heavily injured… I slowly crept to Master Niiko. “Master… You can’t die…” She doesn’t reply… “Master? Please wake up…” I shook her to see if she was still alive. “Master… don’t do this to me…” Yet, she still hasn’t reply. So I pull the spears out of her body and cover the blood up. But it doesn’t matter to me… She has to be alive. She just has to! So I took a rest at Master Niiko’s shoulder and rest with her until then… her smooth skin feels so real and her blood is warm… At this point, I wish that she would not die… but the reality have been so harsh on me… Times pass so long… and I already love Niiko. Now I lost her… and the demon took me away. While I was sleeping… and a great big bright light appear and end everything… What’s happened to me? I do not know… But all I know is, it snow when I was sleeping with Niiko. I remember how she loved to play those snows. But now, it becomes a lost memory itself… I disappear, I lost my whole life, and still haven’t to see Master Niiko’s corpse once again, and haven’t dig a grave for her. Life is a memory with no meaning… I eventually fade away. ---------------------------------------------- Comment? I know I screw up in the end with the lack of detail but still, it took me long enough to try to make it sound interesting. And grammar. Yes, I am still working on it so don't blame me if I miss out on anything. (Last edited by Beowulf Cor Leonis on 06-26-05 03:41 PM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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"To be or not to be. Just the shut the fuck up already!"
- Me. Honestly, I alway said it too much when it come to social people. But now, it is just a quote I used the most of the time. "I am going to need my guns, my gats, and the whole 21 Jump Sheet." - Me again. No matter how does it sounds, it does sound like it came from a movies. "Life is unfair... but if you really think about it, and it applies to everyone on Earth, then doesn't THAT make life fair?" - Me. Really, think about it. If my life is alway unfair and your life is unfair, doesn't that make the both of our life fair? Or is it somewhat a bitch? "You goddamn motherfucking bitch." - Cheryl from Curb Your Eusthsiam. Read the next to see why it is so funny. "Fuck you, you car wash cunt. I had a dential appointment!" - Susies Greene from Curb Your Eusthsiam. Really, they were cursing all over the resturant like everyone thought it was totally cool to curse. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Ask, and ye shall receive... Here's mine... it is about 49 ranking through. (Maybe I overdid it anyway?) Anyway, here it is:
Fire Emblem - (Does rank have to be in order?) Traineefighter Mountainthief Marinethief Fighter Traineesoldier Soldier Archer Armorknight Thief Mercenary Swordfighter Socialknight Traineemage Dancer Mage Shaman Monk Priest Sister Troubadour Pegasusknight Wyvernknight Lord (A million dollars to whoever know the name of this Lord. ) Berserker Warrior Hero Rogue Swordmaster Falconknight Paladin General Greatknight Forrestknight Sniper Dragonknight Dragonmaster Sage Mageknight Valkyria Bishop Assassin Druid Necromancer Mamkute Fire Mamkute Divine Mamkute Master Lord Emperor (or King, but Emperor sound so much better.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note: - Fire Mamkute and Divine Mamkute are actually called Mamkute, but I prefer to add the second name to it since it seperate the different. - The class name may be different due to Japanese game. For example, Social Knight (in Japanese) are actually called Cavaliers. I prefer to use the Japanese "real name." (Last edited by Beowulf Cor Leonis on 04-24-05 03:47 PM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Ryjet911, it isn't a "huge coincidence" because it sound you pick off from the 911 phone number. Isn't close to what you thought of.
But yeah, I was able to predict crapload BEFORE it happened. - 9th Grade, predict that I was going to be partner with Micheal Kriss, was forced to be partner with Micheal Kriss - Taramin, this is kinda weird but somehow, I knew he was going to screw up the board. Just before the board begin, I have a weird vibe and unusual strange feeling before he wipe out it. - Being demoted, around 10th grade I believe. When I got my book and went straight to lunch, I got the feeling of being betrayed by someone and got demoted because of that. Not a accurate way but still, I know that I am being betray by someone. - Shaddow's promotion. Knowing that Xeogred would hire a "yes-man" and a "poster who like simbattling", I figure he would be promote and moderate over the battle arena. - Test grade. Kinda unusually but sometime, I was able to predict a accurate grade for myself. - Past tense became future. When I was about 6 years old, I alway felt like there was a name of Roy and Marth coming up in the future, or Amine-US would suddenly appear out of nowhere. Except with a little help of Desroth, the whole past prediction I have became true in most part. (A little flashback refresh my memories.) So in a way, I could predict danger or something that could interest me... Plus, it snow on April 24, 2005, like few days after I wrote a story about Exocus' Rose: End of the Time. In the story, near at the ending, it said that Niiko like snow and guess what? It snowed few days later! I guess I was able to "predict" that. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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I just submitted a rank so make sure you check it out... (If you know me too well, you may alright know what I just posted!)
As it look, it seem good, but I notice few problem there and everywhere... maybe we should point things out for you to know like: - Edit problem: Each time you edit something, it keep adding the br tag. and this way, we can keep you and Slaya informed about the current problem you may need to fix when you have enough time. And also tell when it is already fix on. Kinda like a current status. Xeios, where's the game you are talking about? |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Originally posted by Elara ^ - (Probably see that as pointless post.) Well, I said Happy Birthday to her AIM (so in a way, that would make me the first member to say Happy Birthday to her.) and while we were talking and I am pretty sure she doesn't know everyone is celebrating her 'late' birthday right now. In this board as well... But really, Tifa... I hope you did have a wonderful and the best birthday too. And The Politician... it is 364 days until she become another year older. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1545 days Last activity: 1545 days |
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Nah... Then it would be kinda annoying to see Elara and Zabuza for half of those syndromes. Or anyone else who cheated their way to "earn" the hard works.
I suppose some sort of Social Knight Syndrome *Hint: Social mean to talk someone to death so this way, we know someone is trying to talk to us to death.* And maybe a known custom title like Dark Goddess Syndrome ( |
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