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Newman_703
Legacy Name: Newman_703

The Galactic Neela
Owner: Juvenile

Age: 14 years, 7 months, 3 weeks

Born: September 11th, 2009

Adopted: 14 years, 7 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: September 11th, 2009 (Legacy)

Statistics

• Level: 18
   
• Strength: 46
   
• Defense: 49
   
• Speed: 46
   
• Health: 45
   
• HP: 45/45
   
• Intelligence: 1
   
• Books Read: 1
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

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[center]I'm not a space deity! Not a galaxy, or a constellation, solar system, they couldn't have even bothered to attach me to a single star okay?!?! You'd think whatever powers that be, friggin mystery beings could bother to even attach me something more semi-pernament than a comet. I can live forever, even after my pile of rock dissapates into nothing because of some fucking planet in the way. Do realise what thats like?!?! Friggin stuck on this goddamn filthy tumbling rock of a planet for a few millons of years, all there is to see is damn beasts hit and fuck each other. So what if pick some visual cues for my apperance from the starry sky, I'M NOT HOMESICK. Spirits don't get homesick okay! I don't even have a home i'm not like some idiots on this planet attached to a bunch of cut up trees nailed together with pieces of melted rock. [i]"Oh but they've left me some of this great milk stuff for the past five generations. How could I not love my shack of a home."[/i] PUH bunch of friggin babies. They don't understand it there's so much out there!!! Nothing pisses on your pile of rocks your meditating on while you zoom through space okay?!
You know what though, I have better things to do than talk to you dirty little ape brain :| Go away.[/center]

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