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Beicthe has a minion!
Minion the Shadespook
Minion the Shadespook
Beicthe
Legacy Name: Beicthe
The Storm Endeavor
Owner: Pifialo
Age: 13 years, 9 months, 3 weeks
Born: July 23rd, 2010
Adopted: 13 years, 9 months, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: July 23rd, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 8
- Strength: 19
- Defense: 18
- Speed: 17
- Health: 18
- HP: 18/18
- Intelligence: 1
- Books Read: 1
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Beach Comber
Well wha' do we have here? Are yeh here ter buy weapons or armour, or perhaps yeh're int'rested in some jewellery?
Yeh better not be like me brother, milk drinker tha' one, 'course he's a pretty good journalis', but I don' care much for tha' mesself.
Not here fer weapons nor armour eh? Well what d'you wan' then? Wan' ter hear me story? ...There isn' much ter say honestly. But I suppose I can tell yeh summat.
Back when I was a wee lad, I loved ter watch me da work in his workshop, he was a carpenter and loved ter work with his hands. He taugh' me a lot 'bout hard work, still does.
'course back when I was a teenager I didn' much care for tha'. I wanted ter be like the other kids and learned everythin' I could 'bout computers. I spen' all me time infron' of the computer.
Didn' do much else, but one day me da took me out and showed me uncle Rurrar's smithy. Tha' day me life changed, I left the computer behind and joined uncle Rurrar everyday. He thaugh' me everything he knew 'bout smithing. I loved it! The heat, the sounds, the exertion, shaping the iron, seeing the labour of me work! It was... Everything I had wanted, like a piece of da's workshop for mesself.
I now understand why da loves his job, an' why he always hoped I would do something mesself, and not jus' sit around all day doin' nuthin'.
Yeh better not be like me brother, milk drinker tha' one, 'course he's a pretty good journalis', but I don' care much for tha' mesself.
Not here fer weapons nor armour eh? Well what d'you wan' then? Wan' ter hear me story? ...There isn' much ter say honestly. But I suppose I can tell yeh summat.
Back when I was a wee lad, I loved ter watch me da work in his workshop, he was a carpenter and loved ter work with his hands. He taugh' me a lot 'bout hard work, still does.
'course back when I was a teenager I didn' much care for tha'. I wanted ter be like the other kids and learned everythin' I could 'bout computers. I spen' all me time infron' of the computer.
Didn' do much else, but one day me da took me out and showed me uncle Rurrar's smithy. Tha' day me life changed, I left the computer behind and joined uncle Rurrar everyday. He thaugh' me everything he knew 'bout smithing. I loved it! The heat, the sounds, the exertion, shaping the iron, seeing the labour of me work! It was... Everything I had wanted, like a piece of da's workshop for mesself.
I now understand why da loves his job, an' why he always hoped I would do something mesself, and not jus' sit around all day doin' nuthin'.
Pet Treasure
Austeel Alloy
Silver Ore
Iron Ore
Bronze Alloy
Gold Ore
Celestium Ore
Raw Diamond
Coal
Metal Casting Ladle
Stone Sword Mold
Melting Kettle
Winged Anyu Helm
Illumis Lilac Butterfly Swords
Fencing Rapier