Spag
(#61392767)
Level 25 Wishlist
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.02 m
Wingspan
1.96 m
Weight
111.28 kg
Genetics
Charcoal
Flaunt
Flaunt
Periwinkle
Flair
Flair
Flint
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Spiral
Max Level
STR
120
AGI
8
DEF
7
QCK
64
INT
5
VIT
26
MND
5
Biography
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Food
Skins
Infinite
These are items in which I just want as many of them as I can acquire. Likely due to collection purposes.
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Accal1a#432018 wrote:
Spag cursed the day he was born at least six times a day - eight if it was Friday.
His inbox was overflowing with documents, ones that people had asked him to edit, ones that people hadn't asked him to edit and just thrust at him anyway, and some he was pretty sure had just appeared without any conversation at all.
It was agony.
He wasn't even good at it! Last week he'd mispelt 'the' and had a client return the parchment for re-edits. "RE-EDITS!" He had shouted at the ceiling. "I WASN'T EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO ONE EDIT!"
He had ripped the parchment apart in frustration, which hadn't helped him as then he was angry and had to copy it out again before sending it back.
He'd tried, oh how he'd tried to get people to understand this wasn't his profession, it wasn't a cutesy nickname, it was was just his name - HIS ACTUAL NAME. It was just a coincidence, but NO-ONE. EVER. LISTENED.
So he looked on, staring out a window that held the wonders of Sornieth, which he would never get to see, because he was surrounded by paper.
It was agony.
His inbox was overflowing with documents, ones that people had asked him to edit, ones that people hadn't asked him to edit and just thrust at him anyway, and some he was pretty sure had just appeared without any conversation at all.
It was agony.
He wasn't even good at it! Last week he'd mispelt 'the' and had a client return the parchment for re-edits. "RE-EDITS!" He had shouted at the ceiling. "I WASN'T EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO ONE EDIT!"
He had ripped the parchment apart in frustration, which hadn't helped him as then he was angry and had to copy it out again before sending it back.
He'd tried, oh how he'd tried to get people to understand this wasn't his profession, it wasn't a cutesy nickname, it was was just his name - HIS ACTUAL NAME. It was just a coincidence, but NO-ONE. EVER. LISTENED.
So he looked on, staring out a window that held the wonders of Sornieth, which he would never get to see, because he was surrounded by paper.
It was agony.
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Exalting Spag to the service of the Plaguebringer will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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