The Time For Waiting is Over...I give you...

Yan Jung @ Black Locust

The once cursed Black Locust emerged triumphant like a phoenix and transformed (Henshin!) into the greatest bard and teller of tales. He sings of the heroics and epic tales of the raid. He wields his mighty axe which can raise morale and turn the tide of any battle.











Removing the curse.

Truth:

The Black Locust once played and held a note for 23 hours strait just by plucking the string once and vibrating the air around it with his mouth.

The Warrior's Friends...

all have Oriental names, and if they dont have one by birth, he shall giveth onto them one he deems suitable. Or they can choose a cool medieval name of their choosing.

Featuring:
Lean Ming Yeat @ Cookster
It was believed that once this mighty one was a very talkative fellow til he got in an umbrella duel with a dark warrior and wounded his face. He then stuck his fishing bucket on his face to cover his scar. He carries a pot around to make breakfast or boil tea and enjoys fishing. His grestest weakness is his high allergies to grass which makes him break out in the rash.




Truth:
The Handsome Warrior and raid member Cookster once fought and won in a game of pictionary mania against unbeatable odds. 2 medusas. It was a close match but their dynamic prowess proved too much and the outcome was inevitable.

One of the medusas about to use their
stone gaze.

First Post is the deepest

So Im on the path...
The path diverges and each one leads to the same place ultimately...we can only hope.
Many things can be observed or even lived thru along the these paths. Does it matter?
What is the purpose? What drives us?Does it have an ultimate meaning, or is it some unknown fear of wondering off the path that keeps us in line. I dont have the answers, but I sure damn want to get moving, standing still is trying my patience.


You sure dont wanna be this guy <---