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Gein
Legacy Name: Gein
The Graveyard Kora
Owner: heARSE
Age: 13 years, 3 months, 1 week
Born: January 23rd, 2011
Adopted: 13 years, 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Adopted: February 14th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 32
- Strength: 80
- Defense: 77
- Speed: 76
- Health: 75
- HP: 75/75
- Intelligence: 15
- Books Read: 14
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Tombstone Cleaner
I was sacrificed around 11:45 in the morning. The reason it is said sacrifices, summonings and what-have-you occur at night is for one simple reason: It's spooky.
I'm kidding.
It's because it's dark.
It's pretty difficult to see at night. Thus, if you stumble upon a sacrificial happening, you are less likely to identify those involved... unless they're using too many candles. You only need about three, calm down Jimmy with your room full of candles. That's a fire hazard. Damn.
Where was I?
Right!
If you were to stumble upon a sacrifice during the day, well, you're more likely to conveniently suffer from amnesia. Or death. Whichever is best for those involved.
But I digress. I was sacrificed at high noon.
My sacrificer, however, was a dolt. He got the virgin aspect correct, but mumbled the incantations wrong. Seems he didn't pay very good attention to the enunciation aspect of spell-casting.
So, instead of sacrificing my soul for him to gain power, he sacrificed our souls and his life and wound up giving me the power he sought.
That's how I became a necromancer.
Adopted 2/14/11 from Katie.
Story by me (heARSE).
Profile template by Lea.
I'm kidding.
It's because it's dark.
It's pretty difficult to see at night. Thus, if you stumble upon a sacrificial happening, you are less likely to identify those involved... unless they're using too many candles. You only need about three, calm down Jimmy with your room full of candles. That's a fire hazard. Damn.
Where was I?
Right!
If you were to stumble upon a sacrifice during the day, well, you're more likely to conveniently suffer from amnesia. Or death. Whichever is best for those involved.
But I digress. I was sacrificed at high noon.
My sacrificer, however, was a dolt. He got the virgin aspect correct, but mumbled the incantations wrong. Seems he didn't pay very good attention to the enunciation aspect of spell-casting.
So, instead of sacrificing my soul for him to gain power, he sacrificed our souls and his life and wound up giving me the power he sought.
That's how I became a necromancer.
Arts & Crafts
Adopted 2/14/11 from Katie.
Story by me (heARSE).
Profile template by Lea.
Pet Treasure
Harvester Embellished Cloak
Eyepatch
Tarot of Doom, Despair, Desperation and Depravity
Shallow Grave
Gravedigger Shovel
Necromancer Miniature
Grave Robbing Kit
Grave Reminder
Skull
Tribal Priest Mini Skulls
Dead Person
Rock Salt
Chest Bursting Love
Bones
Severed Goat Head
Dillema Corrupted Soul