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7 yrs ago
I like how it's an option to pm yourself.
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7 yrs ago
I need a vacation...
7 yrs ago
Is this just the week of weirdness? Or is it just me?
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7 yrs ago
My dog died.
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7 yrs ago
*Turns with uninterested look* Just give them what they want, they're like Slaanesh. They'll get bored with it quick.

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who has time for that?

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@Plank Sinatra

Sorry, but I don't have a discord account.
@Gentlemanvaultboy@MikkishtheLeprechaun@Shadow Dragon@Strong Potato

Slaen saw what was happening and sensed something...abominable. His helmet summoned back and he grabbed his axe. "I care not who brought me here, simply that I have their head!" He heard a whisper. "Snowflake" and threw his axe up into the rafters, straight at the beast's head. "And if anyone calls me snowflake like he did, I'll gut you like the world serpent!"
@Strong Potato@Shadow Dragon@Gentlemanvaultboy@MikkishtheLeprechaun

Slaen simply looked confused. "Why chase the man in blue? No matter, he's gone now." He went to dog and the undead. "It's cloth, not meant for protection, just decency. And Dog's shirt is right, he is with stupid, he he. But what in the nine realms is a 'Alien'?"
@UltraCraftGames

Ultras i'll allow, but don't make them high level to begin with.

As for leveling, I'm not sure yet. That I'll let ya'll know later.
@Shadow Dragon

"I call you demon-dealer because your vampire, and vampires were made by a mortal dealing with demons. You may have killed elders, but when all this is sorted, I would collect their possessions as well as their powers." and he walked up to dog.

@Gentlemanvaultboy

"What exactly are you, Jackel? Your essence, your soul, is...tampered. Are you the result of necromancy?" he said from behind.
@Shadow Dragon

Slaen slows next to the vamp. "Then that ain't a god. God may seem a title, but a true god can't die unless he or she's aspect dies, the being your talking about, if powerful, most likely a demigod. And I know very few who can beat them. So you've just earned some respect from me, demon-dealer." and he walked a tad faster. "By the way, do you know what the mage meant by shotgun?"
@XmasForJuan

Well, it was helpful.
@Strong Potato@Shadow Dragon@Gentlemanvaultboy@MikkishtheLeprechaun

Slaen smirked. "Well, you are funny, but not stable, the vampire I don't like, Dog is inexperienced, and I've haven't been on the mortal plane for centuries. I say the Mage points us in the direction. and Slaen walked up to Mikkish. He saw the bites. "Human, you might want to heal those. Never underestimate the undead." Slaen's icy orbs glanced the vampire. "They always have as many tricks as Loki, even if the brains of Thor is something they have." Slaen turns to the killer clown. "Not this one though, he has better humor than my sister, Foryna! And that's impressive indeed, for she regularly entertains Lady Hel for that very reason." Slaen turns to the vamp. "Must not have been an impressive god then. Or maybe a half-blood? I hear they sometimes betray their parents to take their place whilst among mortals. I know for one that most of the gods I know could snap their fingers and all of us die in less than a heartbeat."
@Shadow Dragon@Strong Potato@Gentlemanvaultboy@MikkishtheLeprechaun

Slaen exited his trance and looked at the vampire questioningly. "Who doesn't like a good fight? Those who can't fight can't survive. And your only ten and a half centuries old? I expected more from a vampire of your snobbishness." and he got up to the Zanni. "Jester? Anybody home?" and he put his index finger on Zanni's forehead with just enough cold to make anyone notice.
@Strong Potato@Gentlemanvaultboy@Shadow Dragon@MikkishtheLeprechaun

Slaen held his stomach laughing. "By Lady Hel's bosom, jester, you are funny! But back to your question, I'm not too sure. The last time any of my siblings celebrated our birthdays was 15,672 B.C., and my last one was 19,381 B.C." he said scratching his head. "That was actually a very good night, met a nice Valkyrie, was very accurate, had a nice rear end. I wonder where she's at now?" Slaen was sitting on Nemesis's headless corpse now.
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