About the Great Warrior

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A dim-witted dork directed me to devise a delicate yet distinguishable declaration of the use of the dominant letter of my designation. Yet I find it dexterously duck soup! Pardon the dialect, that someone of my distinction would have any difficulty at all with such a diminutive deed. Daring and dapper, I see no defense for dazzling damsels to drove in my direction. Despite the dire dilemma, I am still demure Derek. Do not deem me distant or deviant, for it is my deference to meet you and you may call me Derekus!

Monday, August 6, 2007

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.
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