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Blainel has a minion!

Master the Dungeoned Dragon

Blainel
Legacy Name: Blainel

The

Custom Galactic Archan
Owner:

Francine

Age: 16 years, 8 months, 4 weeks

Born: July 29th, 2007

Adopted: 16 years, 8 months, 4 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: July 29th, 2007 (Legacy)

Pet Spotlight Winner
September 18th, 2015

Statistics

Level: 27
Strength: 18
Defense: 13
Speed: 13
Health: 14
HP: 14/14
Intelligence: 7
Books Read: 7
Food Eaten: 5156
Job: Unemployed

Spotlight Win Comments

Blainel is very rotund. A lifestyle of video games and long periods of stationary sitting have led to a weight problem. He likes to dye his hair different colors, but his natural color is brown. Blainel is socially awkward, preferring a life in front of a screen than out in the world. The only real life human interaction he gets is while he is working on coding websites, and even then he mostly tries to Skype the client. When he does get out, he is a very polite and respectful person. He hates surprises but will accept invitations to go places just to try something new.

Blainel grew up like a normal kid, he played outside had friends and was very socially active. When he was 14 he made some friends that were a negative influence on him. They stayed friends for a long time, and Blainel still did well in school, although he had a lot more absences than usual. He stayed in school long after his other two friends quit, and got his diploma. One day, for no reason, the two friends ganged up against him and told them that they had secretly hated him for years and just didn't say anything. They told him never to speak to them again, so, being the wimpy type, he never spoke to them again. After that, he started going out less and less, afraid to trust anyone, lest they fake the friendship. Before long he found solace in video games. Video games didn't judge, or mock, or lie to you. They were black or white, no middle ground. That's where he feels most comfortable.

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Subetaslist. What a website. It had the ability to bring people together, but also it could be quite a dangerous tool. Blainel had shut himself away for years, and he was tired of it. What was he looking for? Well honestly, he wanted some gamer buddies. Blainel had always enjoyed D 'n D back in the day, and he really wanted to get a group started. His fingers flying on the keys, he typed an add.

Blainel's hand hovered over the "submit" button. Was he really about to put his trust in a website? Yes. Yes he was. He had spent years putting his trust on websites before, this was no different.

A few hours later, Blainel got a notification on his smart phone. New email. He really couldn't check it right now, he was at work trying to code a login page for a particularly demanding customer. After Blainel got home, he finally had a chance to sit down and check his email. "You have 36 new messages." The inbox screamed at him. Besides a few Penis Enlarging ads and some Nigerian prince somewhere wanting to give his inheritance, there were a volley of 24 messages responding to the ad.

After sifting through the trolls and creepers, he was left with enough interested gamers to make a group. He set up a meeting time for everyone. A week went by with nothing interesting happening, and finally it was the day to meet up. Blainel arrived at Get Mugged! fully expecting... well, he didn't know what he would expect. What he didn't expect, was to see a rag tag bunch of four, waiting for him at a table. There was even a girl. They all spent the hour talking and getting to know each other, and Blainel suspected this was the start of some beautiful friendships.

A Holy Mage stood over the corpses of his enemies. He and his party members made quick work of the Shadow League. They were on a quest to HellBrine's castle to retrieve a relic which was rumored to cure any blight. At least he did not have to partake of this quest alone. He had come across a travelling gypsy woman, who was quite learned in the arts of thievery. Also part of his party was a hulking knight who was on this mission at the request of his queen. Accompanying the knight was a minstrel, said to play music that would invoke the spirits themselves, and finally an elf, with a bow made of the bone dust of his ancestors, he was the finest archer in all the land. Quite a group they made, but trials and tribulations had brought them together, and they would see this mission though or die trying.

"Where shall we travel too next, Sir Camden?" The minstrel asked his Knight. The knight turned toward the Holy Mage "Valian, Great Mage of Healing, 'tis your quest. Have you the map of Sebutia?" Valian nodded bringing the newly acquired map up to the light. Allora the Gypsy leaned over, trying to get a good look at the map. "We must go eastward." Valian said, rolling the map and tucking it into his robes. "And has anyone had view of Jarenthil?" The gypsy looked out over the grounds. "He is but salvaging his arrows." She said, pointing toward a shape in the distance.

The adventurers camped out nearby, taking a rest from their battles for the time being. Suddenly, the Minstrel and the Gypsy started to get busy.

"HEY! You can't do that in front of the whole party!" Blainel laughed, putting down his Dungeon Master sheet. "Come on!" His buddy Harris said "I totally rolled a 17, that means me and the gypsy are getting freak-kay!" Wyonna, the only girl in their D 'n D group rolled her eyes. "Don't look at me, I'm not even playing a girl character." She said, holding up her character sheet of a queens knight. "You'll have to talk to Billings about that." Billings cupped his man-boobs with his hands, putting on a sultry look "I'm a thieving gypsy, I needs to get relaxed" he said in a purvey tone, picking on the group. "Dude, that's so gross, I take it back! Not trying for fun times with THAT." he said, trying to stifle a laugh as Billings licked his lips in a totally disgusting way. After a few minutes of messing around, the door opened and Luke walked in "Sorry dudes and dudettes, I had to drain the lizard so bad." He sat down at the table and the game was continued.

The sun arose over their campsite, waking the travelers up. They had a hard day (HAHA YOU SAID HARD!) ahead of them, and they were ready to take on anything. The map was a good lead to where they needed to be. They soon came upon a ruined castle, and it was apparent that a big battle was about to take place. They kept together, exploring all the rooms. They found quite an array of enchanted armor and weapons. Soon... too soon, they were upon HellBrine. "Foolish beings" He laughed, standing over them in his monster form. "You are but ants among the boots of a god. You all shall perish under my might!"

"Dude, I totally play him a song." Harris said, picking up his character sheet. "Which one?" Blainel asked, looking over the characters magic points. "Uh... can't I put him to sleep?" Harris said, looking around at the group. Wyonna stopped him. "You want to put him to sleep? You want to put a giant monster to sleep, when we are trapped in a tiny room with him? We'll all be crushed when he falls!" Harris frowned. "Guess we gotta do this the hard way." All the friends nodded in agreement.

And the battle began...