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27788, [None] Pleebert Pussgut the Captain of the Grinning Skulls, Big Momma Orc
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Pleebert Pussgut the Captain of the Grinning Skulls, Big Momma Orc
DescriptionOpen wounds slowly ooze blood down the skin of this scarred orc. What one would assume to be her face is covered with assorted boils, lumps, and scars. One of her eyes is missing a lower chunk of it, making her look like she is glaring even when just looking around. Her eyebrows are missing, burned off years ago, making her visage one of hostile questioning. Her teeth, many missing and cracked, are easily visible through her slack-jaw mouth. Drool flowed down her chest, behind her armor, as worn and torn apart as her skin. Through the holes and rips of the armor you can see deep carvings and cuts in the orcs skin. Her hair is, in assorted locations, burnt bloody and disgusting.
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Level | 49 | Sex | female | Race | orc | Ethos | Chaotic | Align | Evil | Class | berserker | Practices | 2 | Trains | 0 | Hometown | Grinning Skull Village | Exp | 447507 | To Level | 8813 | Sphere | Rage | Age middle-aged, 42 years old (225 hours) | Hit Points | 966 | Mana | 332 | Movement | 810 | Strength | 22 | Intelligence | 15 | Wisdom | 16 | Dexterity | 18 | Constitution | 3 | Charisma | 12 | Carry # | 0/35 | Carry Weight | 0 lb 0 oz | | | Gold | 0 | Silver | 0 | Copper | 0 | Wimpy | 357 | Morale | Moderate | | | Hitroll | 0 | Damroll | 0 | | |
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27822, Pleebert's Role Chapter 19
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 19 Lineage, toughness, and a bit of raiding. Added Thu Jun 25 17:10:11 2009 at level 21:Pleebert, born into the classic Orc family, was beaten severely every day. The beating made her tough, her family said. Her father before her had been beating, his father had been beaten, and so had his father (which was also his brother). Each member of the family had been beaten hard so that when confronted with pain it would only seem like a tickle. She was flogged, whipped, punched, kicked, and hit by more blunt objects than a Gnome could name.
Her skin, rough from the years of pain, had almost become fond of the beatings. Sometimes, when she was alone in her bleak cavern, she would find a makeshift blade and start to cut herself. She didn't cut herself to cry or to whine, she cut herself to find her pleasure. She found that when she wasn't bleeding or when she didn't have an open woundShe just didn't feel right. The blade against her skin made her feel as comfortable as if she was back in her mother's smelly womb. Other than cutting herself, she found solace in slamming her head against the rock walls of the cave. The comforting crack of her skull always made her feel better if she was ever frustrated. Without even being in combat, she would place herself in a berserker's rage just to feel the heavy Orc-blood pump through her body.
Having reached a sufficient age to actually serve the tribe, she had begun to take part in the raids on travelers. After the group of Orcs had taken down a group of travelers and backed away from the corpses to see what goodies they had caught, Pleebert would always be found sitting on the corpse bashing the skull in repeatedly. She loved the crunch of bones, the smeared blood.All of it. She preferred beating animals and corpses to visiting the ecstasy filled orgy room (Which was almost a crime for an Orc to think).
She continued to hurt herself and continued to raid for quite a few years until a certain event ended her raucous and care-free lifestyle.
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27821, Pleebert's Role Chapter 18
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 18 An attacking wave of gnomes....Literally. Added Thu Jul 2 16:00:49 2009 at level 27:One day, while raiding a small band of travelers, Pleebert and her group of Orcs were ambushed by an unlikely party. Obviously paid by the travelling merchants that the orcs were ambushing, numerous Gnomes leapt from the surrounding foliage, attacking every orc around them. They swarmed each of the large oppressors, Pleebert included.
Wielding her enormous axe, Pleebert continued to swing at her small foes but had difficulty landing blows. Their tiny frames and stature made it difficult to cleave them, and they continued to dart between her legs. Furious, she started kicking at them. They were as an ocean. The Gnomes moved collectively, swarming over everything in their path. Suddenly, the entire wave's concentration was directed and the last orc standing: Pleebert. As the tidal-like fury of the Gnomes swept down on to Pleebert, she let out a cry of pain. She felt all of their midgety arms and stocky feet touching all over her body as her vision went black.
*Drip. . . . .Drip . . . . .Drip. . . .* Pleebert awoke in a damp cell, water incessantly dripping on to the floor leaving a vibrant echo. Looking around her, she noted the small size of her cell. The last thing she remembered. . . .those midgets. . . . . .Bleh. "WHO GON AND PUT ME EN HERE!" she yelled. "Quiet in there, prisoner." Came a small and high-pitched reply. Pleebert glared, furrowing her brow as her eyes tightened and she glared at the cell door "Gnomes".
Pushing its bulbous head up to the bars of her cell, a rather fat Gnome stared at her. "Oye, the things we're going to do to you, we'll have so much fun. It's not often that we gather an Orc to experiment on." He was pushing his fat face so hard against the bars that his lard was coagulating in the spaces between the metal, making his face look large and distended. His eyes looked almost swollen as he said, again, to Pleebert, "The things we'll do to you. . . . . . . . BAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH!". At the start of the laugh, enormous amounts of Gnome drool and phlegm were sent flying into the cage. After his teasing, the Gnome departed from the cell and Pleebert was left on her own, hugging her legs to her obtuse breasts. "Dumb Gnomes. . .", she muttered, "Dem so dumb. Big dumb heads. . . .Tiny dumb legs. . . .Stupid talky faces. . . . .Will kick them heads off. . . . .".
Left to her solitude, Pleebert decided that all Gnomes must be extinguished from Thera due to their stupidity, but more importantly because she hated them.
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27820, Pleebert's Role Chapter 17
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 17 Jailed and tortured Added Thu Jul 2 17:01:50 2009 at level 27:Pleebert had been left for days in her cell without food. Every scarce while, seeming like a week, a body part from another experimental prisoner or small rotten fruits were thrown in to keep her alive. From only having such small amounts of food, she learned to scavenge down to even the most inedible bits of the food presented to her. Were it a body part, she would scavenge it so well that even a single finger could help her last several more days. With pains and cramps of starvation came her remembrance of her family's training. "Pain was good, embrace it and thrive in it." She let that single thought engulf her mind as she sat day in and day out, in that small and damp cell.
Suddenly, during one of the dull days in her cell, a visible gas started to leak in. Pleebert had no idea what it was, but immediately tried to fight it off. Being the smart Orc she was, she started bashing the gas. That obviously didn't work too well as she went through it, hit a wall with her head, and fell to the ground unconscious.
Mumbling as she started to wake, Pleebert tried to see what surrounded her. She was strapped tightly down to a table and surrounded by Gnomes is robes. Some held knives, others held wands, and many of them had strange trinkets that she couldn't identify. Letting out as fierce a warshout as she could muster, which was responded to by the full Gnome population laughing in her face. Distorted faces, big noses, stupid accents. . . . .All of it twirled like a cyclone around Pleebert's vision. Hate and fury filled her body as she glared at the gnomes.
For hours and hours they poked, prodded, and casted on her. Her head was bashed, her arms stabbed, she had trinkets shoved in random orifices. . . . . .Spells made random limbs different sizes, and they used the darker magics to give her every spellbound disease and poison possible. This torture seemed to last forever. The only way Pleebert survived was by letting her consciousness flow into the fury and hate that filled her mind, it acted as an aegis, numbing her from the pain happening to her physical body. The numb pain was slowly matched with a feeling of separation from her body as she drifted into unconscious.
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27819, Pleebert's Role Chapter 16
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 16 An escape. Added Thu Jul 16 20:18:55 2009 at level 40:Sitting in a pile of her own feces in the Orc Village, Pleebert took a moment to let her mind wander. Considering the things in her past, she let her mind become filled with images of how she escaped the Gnomes that had been using her as an experiment so long ago.
*The sounds, echoing and soft, slowly gain in strength until the image becomes entirely clear* Pleebert, placed back in her cell once again, had been tortured on a daily basis. She was given diseases, zapped, read upon - Anything you can think of. While these tortures were thrown upon her in mass, she kept her mind alive by furnishing an inner explosive rage. This fury was the only thing that kept her body from giving out on her. From these tortures, her body had gained scars over almost every inch of her skin. She had been given diseases so many times that they hardly had an effect on her anymore.
Having been in her cell for about a week, licking at the bones of rats for sustenance, she was startled when she heard a noise at her door. Looking up, she saw the obnoxious face of a young Gnome transmuter. "HELLO ORCY!" he said "Aren't you looking stupid today! If only you weren't so dumb, maybe we could teach you some-". Before the Gnome could finish his sentence, Pleebert's fist slammed through the metal and magically enchanted door and punched directly through the Gnome's chest cavity, sending a fine spray of bloody mist onto the wall behind the Gnome. He gurgled on bloody as he fell back, landing in a pool of his own entrails.
Pleebert stood and bashed the door down, grinning as her body continued to move forward, fueled only by her hatred and fury. As she moved down the hall, still naked, a small Gnome with a polearm confronted her. "How did you get out of your cage, you stupid Orc!" He yelled, charging Pleebert with his weapon pointed towards her. She let the tip of the polearm stab into her gut as the Gnome pushed forward. She didn't flinch, and in fact stared at the Gnome without blinking once. The Gnome looked up with a faulty confidence, thinking that he had killed his opponent as he hit his target, or had at least injured her so that she was stunned and more easily killed with a second blow. Glancing upward, all he saw was Pleebert's enormous and scarred face grinning down at him.
das more like it! HURT ME MORE, maggot!"Pleebert, having screamed at the gnome's face and coated it with a thick and slobbery spit, grabbed the polearm that she was impaled on and continued to shove it through her body, forcing the Gnome closer and closer to her. He didn't attempt to flee, as he was transfixed with the horror that Pleebert was allowing herself to be injured to achieve a greater purpose. The Gnome's face froze when he realized that Pleebert's purpose was his own death, but there was no time to react. Pleebert's fist pulverized the Gnome's nose, shoving it into his brain and certain death.
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27818, Pleebert's Role Chapter 15
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 15 An escape (PART II - Was too long for one entry) Added Thu Jul 16 20:19:33 2009 at level 40:Having slain the two guards, Pleebert continued her furious rampage through the small dungeon, entirely lost seeking the exit. After what seemed like a full day, she saw a bit of sunlight - The first she had seen in years.
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27817, Pleebert's Role Chapter 14
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 14 Freedom and familiarity. Added Wed Jul 22 20:29:07 2009 at level 41:Sunlight blinded her as she stepped, nude, from her underground prison. Using an arm to block her eyes from its blaring glare, she sniffed viciously at the air. This was fresh, this was much better than her little cell. It was perfect. Grinning to herself, Pleebert let out a thundering laugh, her cackling echoing from the land around her. Pulling at some of the rotting gnome-flesh that was stuck to her skin, she began to wander.
Days went by, and Pleebert continued to force her march forward, finding no clear direction in which to go. Her period of torture and solitary confinement had only hardened her resolve. Having wandered for quite a while, Pleebert eventually heard a slightly familiar noise in the distance. "YUUUH! SMASSSH DEM SKULLS!" an Orc's voice yelled. "Hold the lines, men! Don't let them pass!" an Elf's voice countered.
Pleebert, pushing through the brush in front of her, gazed out on to an immense battle. Orcs were throwing their bodies against a well held line of Elves. This was what she had been waiting for, this was the familiarity and battle that she craved. Throwing herself from the small camouflaged area she had, she leapt in to the fray.
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27816, Pleebert's Role Chapter 13
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 13 A view from the Elves, Pleebert's return to battle. Added Thu Jul 23 08:31:36 2009 at level 41:**This is from the view of the Elven soldiers currently in combat with the Orc horde**
The fighting, so far, was organized and steadfast. Every time the orc horde pushed against the line of Elven soldiers, the soldiers would push back in a more unified action. As of yet, the orcs had made no real leeway against the Elves, and this helped keep their front lines fighting with a high morale. The orcs fought with tactics so crude that the Elven commander struggled to imagine why they would even attempt them.
"This is becoming ridiculous.", the Elven Commander commented towards his advisors "They've begun using their brute strength to throw Kobolds over our front lines. They hope that either the small warriors will land on our heads, or that they'll be able to at least stab at our men's legs from behind. It is barbarous and yet.somehow.very smart." The so-far steady sound of combat was suddenly interrupted by an ear-piercing warshout. The Elven commander, standing with alarm, ran to his scouting post to find out what in the world was making such a racket. Gazing out towards the battlefields, what he saw made his jaw drop:
Naked and screaming, a floppy female Orc was charging in to the Elf-Soldier's west side. She was alone, without any other orcs nearby, yet she was actually pushing the line back. Swinging, what looked like, the leg from a corpse and a stick, she was clobbering every elf she ran in to. The moment an elven warrior fell to her, she would sprint directly into the chest of another one, not giving them a moment to regain their footing. An elf, seizing an opportune moment, landed a strike into the back of that berserking elf, but it seemed to do nothing except make her more furious. She continued her naked assault until almost every Elf defending that side of the force was dead. Her screams never stopped as her mutilated and scarred body continued to push forward.
Raising her head, the sow let out another scream, "PLEEBERT IS BACK! HAAAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAA!" "By all that is Holy, what in the world is that thing", the Elf commander said to himself, wiping his brow.
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27807, Pleebert's Role Chapter 4
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 4 A Big Momma getting pissed Added Tue Aug 18 08:15:47 2009 at level 46:Pleebert took the young orc under her wing, teaching him the proper ways to butcher corpses and giving him special attention in comparison to the other young Orclings. Being as she needed something to yell at his face, she gave him a name: Mousemuncher. This was because, when she found him, he was chewing on rat bones voraciously - it was all he could find to eat.
The young orc proved to be especially vicious, stunning Pleebert with his overall strength and insidious deviousness. Pleebert, when sparring with the youth, would find herself actually taking blows from his swings. She would constantly find herself taking the brunt of Mousemuncher's taunts for being too slow, too weak, or too dumb. Being the Big Momma, she responded with deliberate public showings of assbeating and denigration. Standing in front of some of the other orc children, she would lift him up with one arm, state that he was better used as a toy than a berserker, and then toss him into a wall while the children cackled gleefully.
"You be stronger den tha other childrens, ya know", Pleebert said to Mousemuncher as he was trying on his new armor. She had gathered him exceptionally fine wares for his age, especially in comparison to those that his young comrades wore. "Duh. I knowin. Gunna be stronger than Big Momma soon" he replied, grinning. The last part of his phrase began to echo in Pleebert's head, taking on a haunting tone. Each time it was repeated in her thoughts, the phrase grew louder.
Glaring at the back of Mousemuncher's head as he walked away, Pleebert felt a familiar surge of fury circulating through her blood.
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27806, Pleebert's Role Chapter 3
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 3 Teaching Mousemuncher a lesson. Added Thu Aug 20 19:28:19 2009 at level 46:Pleebert was supine on her sleep-rag, staring at the ceiling. She couldn't sleep. Mousemuncher had gotten more and more cocky, and his taunts and jeers were starting to piss her off. Her thought processes had become more and more aggressive towards him.
"Nobody gunna take Big Momma's place. Nobody makin me worthless. Me is Pussgut, him is whelp. Will have ta show him place", she thought as she continued to glare at the roofing to her small room, which was a smaller enclosure branching from a large cavern.
As the morning came, Pleebert woke Mousemuncher up and notified him that they were heading out on a raid, just the two of them. The youth was gleeful "Smashin with Momma? I'll show ya up dis time!". As he finished his statement, Pleebert decided that it was the last straw. She would beat the shit out of him and show him why she was Big Momma Orc, and why nobody could take her place.
As the two of them left the Orc Village and were walking through the rocky plains, Pleebert tackled Mousemuncher from behind, biting into his shoulder blade while she took him to the ground. Grunting in surprise and rage, Mousemuncher quickly used his feet to shove Pleebert off of him forcefully. Leaping to his feet and brandishing his axe, he grinned at Pleebert. "Bring it ya swine!" he yelled at her. Pleebert, furious and pleasured by the brief pain she had received, threw her weapons down and stomped at the youth. As the young orc swung his axe down towards Pleebert, she moved her head to the side and gladly took the blow directly to the side of her neck. Pleebert's experiences a vibrant moment of pure pleasure as her blood began to gush from her neck wound, the axe still stuck in the spot that it struck. Mousemuncher, frozen with fear, let go of his axe and fell to his butt. Grinning to herself, Pleebert ripped the axe from her neck and threw it to the ground beside her, entirely ignoring the massive amounts of blood shooting from her wound. It was easy for Pleebert to ignore the blood, as the pain pushed her into an orgasmic crest of pleasure.
Mousemuncher, in an act of desperation, attempted to gather his resolve, stand, and flee. Pleebert noticed his movements and quickly lifted him up, slamming his back over her knee. She sat down beside his paralyzed form, sipping at a skin of Elfblood.
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27808, Pleebert's Role Chapter 5
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 5 Pleebert in the looking glass (Finding familiarity) Added Fri Jul 31 20:25:31 2009 at level 41:Pleebert was wandering around the Orc village, enjoying the morbid scenery. As she rounded a corner, she heard soft whimpering coming from a dark area and waddled her way towards it. She saw, in the darkness, the intense young orc that she had taken note of while lecturing about orc 'biological warfare'. He was grinning to himself as he kicked at a wounded rat. It was obvious that he had been torturing the small creature for quite a while, and had taken his time wounding it(as not to kill it). Pleebert attempted to stifle a chuckle, but it caught his attention.
"What yous laughin at, HAG!" The young boy shrieked at her. Pleebert's grin widened at the nerve of this orc child. Stepping towards him and making sure she was flexing, she stated "You tink you can calls da Butcher Girl a hag and get away with it?". Smirking and retorting immediately, the boy replied "No, I think I can call YOU a hag and get away with it."
Faster than the child could react, Pleebert darted towards him and lifted him up in the air, holding his neck with a single hand. She started laughing, enjoying that this orc child was so raucous, it reminded her of herself. Glaring directly into his eyes, she motioned towards the rat in the corner "Why yuh beatin up dis little rat, ya whelp?"
The young orc, despite the fact that he appeared to be gasping for breath, he seemed emphatic about showing how tough he was. Forcing some air through his constrained throat, he said "Cause...it...reek...like...Pleebert..."
Enjoying the interaction and insults, she threw the child against the rocky wall, feeling pleasure go through her as he yelped in pain. "Dats all ya got? COME ON, OLD HAG! That just tickled me!".
Blinking innocently, thinking she was staring into a mirror, she broke into a wide smile. "Butcher Girl gunna take yuh under her wing. Me like you. You got da fury of the Shig-Ru in you."
The young boy crossed his arms childishly and mumbled to himself. After a short bit of what seemed to be thinking, he nodded at her. Before moving to follow her, he sprinted towards the crumpled form of the rat and landed another vicious kick to its ribs. Seeming content with the pain coming from the animal, he moved to follow Pleebert.
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27809, Pleebert's Role Chapter 6
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 6 Feelings about the Divine and how to deal with them. Added Fri Jul 31 20:23:25 2009 at level 41:Gods were all right, in Pleebert's book(Not that orcs know how to read), as long as they were on her side. They were things of great power, which scared Pleebert. Orcs, as their culture worked, were always afraid of things more powerful than themselves. Gods, though, invoked a different kind of fear in Pleebert. It was a fear of retribution, not random aggression, and it was definitely not a fear that made her want to serve them.
Though she was fearful of these all powerful beings, her fright did not deter her from attempting to piss off the Gods of the light. There had been many times where, in front of Corrlaan's Archon at his shrine, she would drop trou and empty her bowels on the ground as a form of desecration. More than once had she pissed in Rayihn's bath-waters. Her only fear came from, when interacting with the divine, that she would bite off more than she could chew. She would gladly trade with them, sure - Maybe some steaks, corpses, or items for whatever favor she could gain(This was the same trading style used in the Grinning Skull Village) but she was afraid that she would be pulled TOO deep into interaction with the Gods, that she would be forced permanently in their service.
Gods of the Light were something she would never deal with, and she would much rather just slaying their followers and pissing in their temples. Gods of the Dark were something she was deeply afraid of, being as their deals normally consisted around following a certain behavior(else they would smite you). She much enjoyed the idea of benefitting from deals with the divine, but was always careful never to step too deep into the "heavenly pool".
The Gods were known for their Machiavellian tendencies and their attraction to interfering with mortals. It was understandable that the divine were amused with little mortal play-things, but Pleebert thought of herself as more than a toy. She was a Desecrator of The Holy. A bringer of fear and Darkness. She was something that any dark force, wishing to expand its politics in the mortal realm, should want on their side. The thought that a God would think himself better than her, and would want to toy with her just for amusement, enraged her. The idea of a bargain with a God appealed to her immensely, but simply being a worthless toy with no potential was something she abhorred.
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27810, Pleebert's Role Chapter 7
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 7 Lecturing about the immune system and how to work it like a muscle. Added Fri Jul 31 20:22:20 2009 at level 41:Her boots slosh around in the mud as Pleebert paced back and forth in front of a group of Orc children. All of them, wearing similar regalia consisting of a single large piece of cloth, were fiddling in the muck while listening to Pleebert lecture.
"Yer immune system. Dat tha thing dat fights yer diseases and stuff. Is like a bunch of tiny orcies in yer body dat fight off invading hordes of bacteria stuffs. Now here be what I gunna teach yous. Yous need ta work yer immune system thing(me call it Orcy System from now ons) like it be a muscle. Now tell Butcher Girl, ya whelps, how ya get big muscles?"
The children all answered in unison, their piercing orcish voices making a cacophonous blare, "BY WORKIN THEM!".
"Yuh" Pleebert replied, "By workin dem. Want big muscle? Lift big things. Dis is why we got Mamlauks. Dem been liftin big things all them lives and so dey adapted ta doing it even better. Just like muscles need workin ta get strong, yer Orcy System needs da same thing. Dis be our secret. Most people of Thera tries ta avoid getting sick and them run from diseases. We better then dat. We embrace disease en conquer it like an Elf Town. We break tha spine of bacteria en make them be our slaves. This be why us is better dan ALL Therans. They think we dumb! WE SEE WHO IS DUMB ONES WHEN THEY BE DEAD!"
"Dead! Dead! Dead!" the children began to chant. One child in particular seemed transfixed by the mob chanting, and was very vehement in screaming "DEAD DEAD DEAD!" Pleebert felt as if she were staring in a mirror.
"Soummm..so" Pleebert stuttered and yet tried to continue, flicking puss from her gums while speaking "Don't hide from sickness. Embrace it. Wield it like eh weapon. Get every disease ya can in yer body. Becoming a walkin Pussgut like Pleebert. Make yer body eh factory fer sickness, a breedin den of death. If ya strike yer enemy and them run, let dem die from tha rottings they catch from you."
Glaring at the children in front of her, and slightly smirking, she considered her thought process a great achievement. She was the Butcher Girl. She would butcher the living with weapons AND disease, but even death would not save her enemies from her. Though the life may have left their bodies, she would butcher the corpse for more pleasure. While looking at the children, particularly the intense little orc, she felt something in her that she wasn't familiar with. It was something that almost made her mad for feeling it, though she couldn't quite identify what exactly it was.
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27811, Pleebert's Role Chapter 8
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 8 An analysis of Orc hygiene. Added Tue Jul 28 21:00:41 2009 at level 41:Pleebert was a master at biological warfare. Though the Orc's style was much more crude than the technique itself sounds. Rather than cast plague spells on enemies, rob them of their sight via magic, and so on ; Orcs instead just allowed their natural bacteria to deal with their enemies for them.
It is known, throughout Thera, that one should never kiss an orc. The idea behind not sharing contact with the orcs is not purely due to abhorring their dark nature, as most would imagine. Orcs are actually covered with more bacteria and viruses than a month-old, daily used bathroom trench. How is it possible for a single being, being so filled with rampant diseases, to move around? This question is answered much more easily by an analogy than a detailed explanation. Just as Fire Giants, due to their heritage, are resistant to things of heat - Orcs are resistant to things of infestation. Their lifestyle and heritage is filled with living in locations with prevalent moisture and rodents, forcing the Orcs to(rather than exterminate the rodents, per say, or cure the diseases) adapt to live with the issues.
This is why, when Therans near Orcs(especially Pleebert), they find themselves catching random sicknesses. Theran's bodies, though they may be stout and resilient due to adventure or training, have never prepared themselves for the biological warfare that Orcs find themselves naturally skilled in.
Pleebert takes advantage of this weakness by bloodsteeping before every battle - Giving her proximity and strikes more of a chance to share the diseases with opponents. That way, even if Pleebert is forced to flee the battle, her opponents find themselves damaged, weakened, and perhaps dead even after routing Pleebert.
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27812, Pleebert's Role Chapter 9
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 9 Pleebert considering Order/Law/Tribunal. Graspings of intelligence from an Orc brain. Added Tue Jul 28 09:15:18 2009 at level 41:Pleebert viewed the law with a certain bias. It was great and marvelous when it protected her, but stupid and ridiculously dumb when it was against her. Though she was never really a part of 'society', she did have a few opinions about it.
Society, she thought, was simply a way for the Law to force you to act a certain way. The way they would convince you to do what they wanted was not something she liked, as it worked the same style as the Empire. They would give you things to lose, being as the more you have the less you'd like to lose it. The idea, Pleebert thought, was that the Law was not strong, so they had to condition and deceive people. The Grinning Skulls had a much more effective and intelligent method. If you were weak you groveled, if you were strong you rule the weaklings. It wasn't based upon what you had to lose; it was based on pure unadulterated strength.
How then, Pleebert pondered, could people actually want to join the law? You give yourself too much to lose; you limit yourself from doing many fun activities - Such as surprising an Elf in his guild by bashing him to death. What was it, then, that would stimulate someone to be a Magistrate? Was it power? Was it protection? Pleebert, being an orc, had a hard time gripping any explanation in detail, so she settled it with a simple phrase. "Law is stupid dumb faces".
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27813, Pleebert's Role Chapter 10
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 10 Orc Intelligence vs Elven Morals Added Sun Jul 26 16:09:41 2009 at level 41:Pleebert stood in Galadon, pushing her senses to see what prey were nearby her. Hiding and whimpering in a guild not too far away was Mestrikia the elven mage. Pleebert grinned to herself, gripping her weapons tightly in her hands. This was a good chance for fresh adventurer Elf-blood, which was usually rather rare to come by. Pleebert attempted to weaken the resolve of Mestrikia, hoping that would taunt the frail Elf from his Guild, to no avail.
Then Pleebert did something that not many orcs are prone to do. She took a moment, and thought. Rather than slamming herself up against his guild-guard, she let her rage lay latent, just for a moment, to gather her thoughts. The things that went through Pleebert's mind are as follows:
1) Mestrikia is stupid Elf. 2) Stupid Elf like dem stupid moral things. 3) If like morals more den own life, Pleebert need threaten morals. 4) So all Pleebert gotta do is guilt da Elf, by action and not words, ta get him ta come out.
Pleebert, attempting to use her crude guile, told the Elf a single thing. "If you not come out and accept yer death, me smash all da nice citizens of Orcadon*".
Having sent the warning, Pleebert immediately ransacked citizens of the city. Innocent travelers were cleaved in half. Poor puppies that were licking the ground for food found their spines broker. Sad little girls suddenly had very squashed heads. Gathering all of her bloody spoils, she threw them at the entrance of the Elf's guild and began to walk away, thinking that she would need to kill more before the Elf was provoked.
As Pleebert turned, a lightning bolt slammed in to her back. Grinning as her skin began to crack from the energy strike, she turned to face the Mestrikia the Elf invoker who had left his guild due to guilt. The following battle was extremely quick and simple, and a corpse was at Pleebert's feet in moments.
This surprising victory over the Elf made Pleebert much more confident about her intelligence. She was sure, now, that Tremblefist had named her Butcher Girl for a reason. For the next few days she bragged about her conquest over the Elf, citing that it was a perfect example of why Orcs are not only the strongest, but the smartest race. Elves, too, can be broken - Just use their morals against them.
*Orcadon - Orcadon is a common reference to Galadon by Orcs who frequent the city. The phrase originated as a partial joke among Orc Tribesman over who really ruled the city: The Magistrates or the Orcs. The answer was decided, obviously, that Orcs ruled Galadon. Shortening the phrase to make it simple to yell in people's faces, Orcs now simply refer to it as 'Orcadon'.
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27814, Pleebert's Role Chapter 11
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 11 Butcher Girl Added Sat Jul 25 15:45:49 2009 at level 41:Pleebert Pussgut stood, alone, outside of Tremblefist's Hut. Slightly smirking, she shouted towards the entrance, "Pleebert can enter?". Her outfit, much more 'shiny' than it had been in a while, had been gathered from many corpses that she had created on her way. Weapons, her common held items, were not in her hands - But rather an enormous, dripping, rancid smelling sack.
"Yuh, enter!" Tremblefist barked.
Entering the hut, Pleebert drooled as she said "Me brought you dat gift me promised". Swinging the heavy sack forward, she let the contents spill out on the ground. Now scattered upon the floor of the hut were assorted make-shift meats from various races and people. There were feather-mixed arial steaks, hairy fire giant steaks, slightly blue storm giant steaks, and so on.
Tremblefist, seeing this tribute and feast, grinned widely. "Me sees you kept yer word. From now on, you be my Butcher Girl. Seems even with enemy dead, you not done with body, and that now be known."
Pleebert nodded contentedly, feeling smug appreciation of herself swell through her mind. Her return to the clan had done nothing but bring good things her way. She had reached adaptation, and now even had a title bestowed upon her by Tremblefist himself.
These improvements, though, brought her to question certain aspects of her life. She had slain many, bashed more, and taunted even more people. What else was there? It wasn't that she was bored of her lifestyle, nor was it that she didn't like what she had received. Instead, it is rather analogous to a child getting his first bite of cake . . . .He wants more. It seemed like the more she killed, the more she raged, the more she struck fear into the hearts of Therans, that she only wanted more and better. She had a special place among the Orcs, now, as Tremblefist's butcher girl. Yes, it was a great accomplishment - But she still wanted more. She wanted a special pace among ALL Therans. A place as a nightmare, a beast, and an idea. She wanted to be more than just an Orc you could be wary of, she wanted to be the thought that would cause shivers in orphans. Power, fame, wealth, and more bloodshed. She wanted more.
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27815, Pleebert's Role Chapter 12
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 12 Returning to the Grinning Skulls Added Fri Jul 24 20:03:29 2009 at level 41:After ransacking the Elven army with the group of Orcs she had found, Pleebert was brought back to the Grinning Skull clan as a champion among Orcs. Tossing her random armors found on the corpses of the fallen, they dressed her decently and directed her towards Tremblefist's hut.
Entering the Hut, Pleebert's eyes were stung by the smell of rancid flesh and smoke. As she went to open her mouth, she found nothing but silence escaping it as the raw dark force that was Tremblefist stared directly at her. Pulling a vial from his robes, he threw it at her. "Drink" his raspy voice commanded. "Unleash the true fury of the Shig-ru".
Raising the brew to her lips and pouring the liquid into her mouth, her body convulsed. All of her muscles contracted, causing her to fall on the floor and seizure. Her mind, racked with the same pain as her body, suddenly felt a new insight to her rage. That fire, that hate, that rage that had resided in her before felt much more furious - It was engulfing every aspect of her being.
"Rise now, Pleebert Pussgut" Tremblefist commanded, "You now wield da fury of tha Shig-Ru. Make Thera shake in fear!". Standing on shaky feet, Pleebert forced herself to speak "Why..call.Pussg-", Pleebert vomited loudly and copiously on the ground. "HAA HAA! Now you see why me is Clan Shaman." Tremblefist teased.
Leaving the Hut, Pleebert felt her strength and health renewed. That time in torture had done nothing but strengthen her resolve and increase her rage. Tremblefist, she knew, had just helped to unleash her inherent, but latent, fury. She owed him for that. Now content with her adaptation, Pleebert planned to bring Tremblefist a feast of tasty steaks from Dwarves, Elves, and any other race she could find. The fury of the Grinning Skulls would become known, and Pleebert planned to strike fear into the heart of every Theran to meet that goal.
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27805, Pleebert's Role Chapter 2
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 2 Smashing a Mousemuncher and dirtying her boots. Added Thu Aug 20 19:29:42 2009 at level 46:Peering at the still paralyzed figure, Pleebert spoke to Mousemuncher in a tone that sounded much too loving for a hardened orc. "You know, was bad idea try show up momma." The youth partially convulsed, attempting to get some kind of message across.
"Not bother movin, Mousehumper. You stupid. Will just hurt yer broken bones more." Pleebert grunted, glaring angrily at Mousemuncher. "Listen ta Momma. Me doin this fer you own goods.....Well, not really. Me doin this fer my good, not yers at all. You tried ta take Momma's place insteada' stayin her baby. Same ting happen if tries show up Overlord Grobbak. Not smart."
The large Orc Momma stood up, resting a heavy boot on the head of Mousemuncher. "Maybe ya coulda becomed Pussgut, but instead you decide be stupid, try show Momma up", Pleebert said as she increased the weight of her foot on Mousemuncher's skull.
"Now it time fer famous Momma face-dance!" Howling in both anguish and pleasure, Pleebert stomped repeatedly on Mousemuncher's head, crushing his skull and brains underneath her heavy boots. She continued stomped long after his head turned into mush, as if she was attempting to leave no evidence that he had ever been one of her own Babies.
Stopping her crushing onslaught on the leftovers of her opponent's head, she frowned slightly. She stepped away from the corpse, looking back only once. The fading sun's romantic light cast deep shadows on the surrounding foliage. Looking towards the last rays of light, Pleebert grunted. As she went to take a step, she suddenly stopped and lifted up her foot, looking at the bottom of her shoes. "Ewww. Momma gunna need some new fashionabalistic boots. Dese all gross."
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27804, Pleebert's Role Chapter 1
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
RoleChapter 1 Pleebert aging. More and more like a Momma. Added Thu Aug 20 19:32:16 2009 at level 46:Pleebert had aged. While she had been a vibrant, vicious, and raucous Butcher Girl in her youth, she was now a Big Momma. This, marginally, changed her priorities. She would find herself assisting younger orcs, protecting her babies, and acting in an extremely defensive way rather than charging at every village or innocent she saw nearby. It wasn't that she had lost her fervor or any of her rage, but rather that her health had deteriorated. Rather than let herself become useless and become a simple breeding tool, she strove to hold her place as a strong Orc of the Clan.
As she had become a Mother figure towards the younger orcs, she had done more than simply gear them sufficiently to be strong orcs - She had taught them and raised their spirits. Rather than be a purely individualistic berserker of the Clan, she instead strove to improve the strength of the clan overall. This wasn't a show of benevolence, as she also benefitted from having strong, fresh, young, and confident allies willing to charge into battle under the flag of "Momma".
Out of the young berserkers, two stood out to Pleebert. Bognok and Paowo. Paowo was a whelp with no tongue who had difficulty expressing himself with language, but was fluent in expression through the fury of combat and slaughter. Bognok was an ambitious young orc who strived to become one of the greatest Shig-Ru(Though obviously not as great as Pleebert, because she might have to kill him). Both expressed the desire to join Pleebert's direct family in becoming Pussguts. Being a Big Momma, Pleebert would accept no weaklings into her name and required both of them to pay her in bloodshed for the honor of sharing the name. Having seen vicious things from them both, Pleebert agreed to accept them under the Pussgut name and sent a missive to Grobbak and Tremblefist in hopes to have them adopted.
While this lifestyle might not be as bloodfilled as her current occupation as Butcher Girl, it was still blood-filled enough to sate her rage.
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27803, Pleebert's Immortal Comments
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Immortal CommentsSun Jun 28 11:21:10 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 24 (15 hrs): An Immortal added 1000 exp for: Role - growing up orc. Hints at some event that changed her life, but isn't mentioned.
Thu Jul 2 16:59:53 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 27 (23 hrs): An Immortal added 400 exp for: Role update - captured by gnomes, we now hate them and want them extinguished from Thera.
Sat Jul 11 12:01:37 2009 by 'Thror' at level 40 (68 hrs): Tasked to kill in the name of Naz, Thrak and the Shaman of the Tribe. Rewards are a plenty if he and Dakazhul can make the tribe stronger.
Fri Jul 17 17:15:49 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 40 (74 hrs): An Immortal added 800 exp for: Seems like a continuation of the previous. Good read.
Wed Jul 22 20:45:21 2009 by 'Rayihn' at level 41 (87 hrs): 100 Given temp title for bringing Tremblefist lots of steaks from people she's killed.
Fri Jul 24 13:56:51 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 41 (93 hrs): An Immortal added 400 exp for: Role update - She escaped from those evil gnomes and ran to find the other orcs. She likes the naked swinging limbs tactic. A side note, thinking about Kobolds being tossed through the air was funny.
Sat Jul 25 12:37:29 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 41 (97 hrs): An Immortal added 800 exp for: Invigorated after returning from victory against elves. Tremblefist gives Pleebert a brew to strengthen resolve.
Wed Jul 29 19:34:49 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 41 (125 hrs): An Immortal added 800 exp for: Role updates - using guilt to get what we want, our thoughts on Tribs/law, and personal hygiene.
Sat Aug 1 16:29:26 2009 by 'Iunna' at level 41 (131 hrs): Not the brightest moment for this character, IMHO: Pleebert says 'FUCK YOU'
Sun Aug 2 18:25:10 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 41 (141 hrs): An Immortal added 800 exp for: We adopted a whelp?
Mon Aug 10 14:56:24 2009 by 'Grobbak' at level 43 (150 hrs): Pleebert: Dat what sow does, yuh! Keep babies strong! So titled Big Momma Orc!
Thu Aug 13 14:46:28 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 43 (155 hrs): An Immortal added 1500 exp for: First tier winner in the Aug. 2009 role contest. Awarded Calming the tempest, gnome hatred and some con.
Sat Aug 15 16:25:37 2009 by 'Daevryn' at level 43 (166 hrs): Sometimes I think I could make Pleebert drastically tougher by taking away her spinebreaker skill, so she would actually flee/quaff when almost dead. :(
Thu Aug 20 09:24:41 2009 by 'An Immortal' at level 46 (200 hrs): An Immortal added 400 exp for: More adventures of our adopted whelp.
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27802, Pleebert's Gank-O-Meter
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
PK Gank-O-MeterPK Gank-O-MeterTotal PK Wins   | 68 | Total PK Assists   | 28 | Average Group Size Per Kill   | 1.61 |
Death's Gank-O-Meter says: Somewhat Ganky Average Group Size Per Death   | 1.30 |
Death's Ganked-O-Meter says: Murdered By The Self-Reliant
27801, Pleebert's PK Statistics
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
PK StatisticsPK StatisticsTotal PK Wins   | 68 (3 at level 49) | Total PK Losses   | 82 | Total Mob Deaths   | 6 | # of Assassination Deaths   | 4 |
PK Wins by Class | VS. transmuter   | 1 | VS. warrior   | 28 | VS. paladin   | 3 | VS. anti-paladin   | 3 | VS. assassin   | 10 | VS. ranger   | 3 | VS. invoker   | 10 | VS. necromancer   | 2 | VS. bard   | 3 | VS. conjurer   | 2 | VS. berserker   | 1 | VS. shapeshifter   | 2 |
PK Wins by Cabal | VS. None   | 45 | VS. FORTRESS   | 5 | VS. BATTLE   | 10 | VS. HERALD   | 2 | VS. EMPIRE   | 4 | VS. TRIBUNAL   | 2 |
PK Wins by Align | VS. Good   | 35 | VS. Neutral   | 16 | VS. Evil   | 17 |
PK Deaths by Class | VS. transmuter   | 3 | VS. thief   | 1 | VS. warrior   | 43 | VS. paladin   | 2 | VS. anti-paladin   | 6 | VS. assassin   | 9 | VS. ranger   | 2 | VS. invoker   | 1 | VS. bard   | 3 | VS. druid   | 3 | VS. conjurer   | 2 | VS. shapeshifter   | 7 |
PK Deaths by Cabal | VS. None   | 22 | VS. FORTRESS   | 17 | VS. OUTLANDER   | 7 | VS. BATTLE   | 22 | VS. EMPIRE   | 2 | VS. NEXUS   | 6 | VS. TRIBUNAL   | 6 |
PK Deaths by Align | VS. Good   | 26 | VS. Neutral   | 37 | VS. Evil   | 19 |
27800, Pleebert's Skill List
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Skill ListLevel 33 | offhand grapple | 1% | Level 34 | fashion war banner | 63% | Level 35 | trample | 82% | Level 35 | enslave | 84% | Level 35 | rush | 87% | Level 36 | bully | 100% | Level 39 | track prey | 1% | Level 40 | desecration | 1% | Level 40 | set snares | 83% | Level 40 | willbreaker | 100% | Level 43 | pillage | 80% | Level 45 | masochism | 87% | Level 48 | dash | 1% | Level 48 | punt | 80% | Level 50 | overrun | 1% | Level 51 | assemble horde | 1% | Level 51 | demand tribute | 1% | Level 51 | rally forces | 1% |
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27799, Pleebert's Skill List
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Skill ListLevel 1 | axe | 100% | Level 1 | dagger | 100% | Level 1 | flail | 93% | Level 1 | mace | 100% | Level 1 | polearm | 80% | Level 1 | spear | 75% | Level 1 | sword | 100% | Level 1 | whip | 88% | Level 1 | enhanced damage | 100% | Level 1 | hand to hand | 94% | Level 1 | recall | 100% | Level 2 | dirt kicking | 81% | Level 2 | improved compare | 78% | Level 2 | elbow | 1% | Level 3 | knee | 1% | Level 3 | metal armor use | 91% | Level 4 | kick | 1% | Level 5 | trip | 91% | Level 5 | fast healing | 100% | Level 5 | forced march | 84% | Level 6 | berserk | 88% | Level 6 | parry | 99% | Level 7 | fallback | 86% | Level 7 | bone armor use | 77% | Level 8 | aim | 95% | Level 8 | scavenging | 90% | Level 9 | cheap shot | 100% | Level 10 | second attack | 100% | Level 10 | warcry | 100% | Level 12 | light armor use | 80% | Level 14 | hide | 100% | Level 15 | bash | 100% | Level 15 | dual wield | 100% | Level 15 | exsanguinate | 74% | Level 16 | dodge | 91% | Level 17 | thrust | 1% | Level 18 | butcher | 98% | Level 19 | toughness | 100% | Level 19 | slice | 1% | Level 20 | third attack | 100% | Level 20 | shield cleave | 1% | Level 20 | headbutt | 79% | Level 20 | pen | 1% | Level 21 | charge | 1% | Level 22 | bloodletting | 79% | Level 22 | pierce | 1% | Level 23 | crushing assault | 100% | Level 24 | lash | 1% | Level 25 | steal | 1% | Level 25 | bloodsteep | 98% | Level 26 | war shout | 89% | Level 26 | evade | 80% | Level 27 | spinebreaker | 94% | Level 28 | last stand | 78% | Level 29 | opportunity strike | 81% | Level 29 | ingest spoils | 77% | Level 29 | regurgitate | 67% | Level 30 | demoralize | 100% | Level 30 | grapple weapon | 1% | Level 31 | pin | 1% | Level 32 | savage feeding | 100% |
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27790, Pleebert's Edges
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
EdgesBully's Confidence Opportunistic Carnivore Demon in the Woodpile Compact Frame Goadmaster Vital Strikes Gnome Hatred
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27789, Pleebert's Statistics
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
StatisticsExperience BreakdownExperience from Cabal raiding | 2400 | Experience from Skill improvements | 12287 | Experience from Exploration | 5000 | Experience from Quests | 6200 | Experience from Commerce | 3405 |
Adventuring StatisticsCharacter Created   | Mon Jun 22 19:56:54 2009
| Quests Completed   | 15 | Exploration Points Found   | 14 | Bonus Experience from Immortals   | 6900 | (WANTED) Criminal   | 8 times | % of lifetime in the wilderness   | 25 % | % of lifetime in the cities   | 27 % | % of lifetime in the Inn of the Eternal Star   | 0 % |
27791, Pleebert's Mob Deaths
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Mob DeathsJul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|The Battlefield|a large guard by slash Aug 1, 2009 |Lv 41|The Seaport of Hamsah Mu'tazz|Captain Rivinya Morgraar by surge of water Aug 17, 2009|Lv 46|Galadon|the gate guard by pierce
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27792, Pleebert's Timeline
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
TimelineTue Jun 23 17:43:03 2009 at level 20 (2 hrs): Pleebert advanced to level 20 <PK: 2-0>
Sat Jul 4 09:50:48 2009 at level 30 (31 hrs): Pleebert advanced to level 30 <PK: 9-4>
Tue Jul 7 08:20:02 2009 at level 40 (56 hrs): Pleebert advanced to level 40 <PK: 13-10>
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27793, Pleebert's Leveling
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Leveling HistoryJun 22, 2009|Lv 2 |Hr 0 |2 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 3 |Hr 0 |4 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 4 |Hr 0 |5 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 5 |Hr 0 |5 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 6 |Hr 0 |6 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 7 |Hr 0 |7 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 8 |Hr 0 |8 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 9 |Hr 1 |9 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 10|Hr 1 |10 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 11|Hr 1 |11 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 12|Hr 1 |12 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 13|Hr 1 |10 Artenno, 13 Groomp, Jun 22, 2009|Lv 14|Hr 1 |11 Artenno, 14 Groomp, Jun 23, 2009|Lv 15|Hr 2 |16 Groomp, Jun 23, 2009|Lv 16|Hr 2 |17 Groomp, Jun 23, 2009|Lv 17|Hr 4 |17 Groomp, Jun 23, 2009|Lv 18|Hr 4 |6 Mugragra, 18 Groomp, Jun 23, 2009|Lv 19|Hr 5 |19 Groomp, 9 Mugragra, Jun 23, 2009|Lv 20|Hr 5 |20 Groomp, 11 Mugragra, Jun 24, 2009|Lv 21|Hr 7 | Jun 28, 2009|Lv 22|Hr 15 |21 Argoth, 21 Masigner, Jun 28, 2009|Lv 23|Hr 16 |22 Argoth, 22 Masigner, Jun 28, 2009|Lv 24|Hr 17 |23 Argoth, 23 Masigner, Jun 28, 2009|Lv 25|Hr 18 |36 Groomp, 29 Feldu, Jun 28, 2009|Lv 26|Hr 19 |36 Groomp, 30 Feldu, Jun 28, 2009|Lv 27|Hr 19 |36 Groomp, Jul 2, 2009 |Lv 28|Hr 28 |34 Lornis, 28 Roctrok, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 29|Hr 32 |25 Naedranna, 25 Cimtiana, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 30|Hr 32 |26 Naedranna, 27 Cimtiana, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 31|Hr 33 |27 Naedranna, 28 Cimtiana, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 32|Hr 33 |29 Cimtiana, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 33|Hr 35 |39 Ithe, 30 Cimtiana, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 34|Hr 35 |40 Ithe, 31 Cimtiana, Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|Hr 35 |42 Groomp, Jul 5, 2009 |Lv 36|Hr 48 |33 Wushai, 35 Telethian, Jul 5, 2009 |Lv 37|Hr 49 |36 Telethian, 34 Roctrok, Jul 6, 2009 |Lv 38|Hr 53 |44 Banag, Jul 6, 2009 |Lv 39|Hr 54 |44 Banag, 47 Groomp, Jul 7, 2009 |Lv 40|Hr 58 |47 Zatale, Jul 19, 2009|Lv 41|Hr 76 | Aug 6, 2009 |Lv 42|Hr 147|46 Baelkaf, 46 Kheor, Aug 6, 2009 |Lv 43|Hr 148|47 Baelkaf, 46 Kheor, Aug 15, 2009|Lv 44|Hr 171|41 Sklugb, 39 Tauros, Aug 15, 2009|Lv 45|Hr 172|42 Sklugb, 40 Tauros, Aug 16, 2009|Lv 46|Hr 174|43 Xiridis, 48 Baelkaf, Aug 21, 2009|Lv 47|Hr 211|48 Jelsamina, 49 Glurgick, Aug 21, 2009|Lv 48|Hr 211|49 Jelsamina, 49 Glurgick, Aug 21, 2009|Lv 49|Hr 211|50 Glurgick, 50 Jelsamina,
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27794, Pleebert's PK Deaths
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
PK DeathsJun 24, 2009|Lv 20|Akan|vs 1: Shadrist (100%,KB) Jun 25, 2009|Lv 21|Eaststride Road|vs 1: Revilyn (100%,KB) Jun 27, 2009|Lv 21|Galadon|vs 1: Ktabu (100%,KB) Jul 3, 2009 |Lv 28|Akan|vs 1: Dardyn (100%,KB) Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|The Ruins of Ostalagiah|vs 1: Thirkus (100%,KB) Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|The Eastern Road|vs 1: Raavzohl (100%,KB) Jul 5, 2009 |Lv 35|Galadon|vs 1: Raavzohl (100%,KB) Jul 5, 2009 |Lv 35|The Ruins of Ostalagiah|vs 1: Gertabelle (100%,KB) Jul 5, 2009 |Lv 37|Bramblefield Road|vs 1: Revilyn (100%,KB) Jul 6, 2009 |Lv 39|Copeham Inn|vs 1: Revilyn (100%,KB) Jul 7, 2009 |Lv 40|The Dragon Sea|vs 1: Kurumim (100%,KB) Jul 7, 2009 |Lv 40|The Kobold Warrens|vs 1: Zaruthral (100%,KB) Jul 8, 2009 |Lv 40|Outskirts of Galadon|vs 1: Azlotrah (100%,KB) Jul 8, 2009 |Lv 40|Bramblefield Road|vs 1: Azlotrah (100%,KB) Jul 8, 2009 |Lv 40|Copeham Inn|vs 2: Zaruthral (20%,KB), Revilyn (79%) Jul 11, 2009|Lv 40|The Ruins of Ostalagiah|vs 1: Melrauko (100%,KB) Jul 16, 2009|Lv 40|The Eastern Road|vs 2: Kizzy (48%,KB), Xavus (51%) Jul 16, 2009|Lv 40|The Eastern Road|vs 1: Kizzy (100%,KB) Jul 17, 2009|Lv 40|The Eastern Road|vs 1: Kledvanad (100%,KB) Jul 21, 2009|Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|vs 1: Bartholomeu (100%,KB) Jul 21, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Kzardr (100%,KB) Jul 22, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Gantrok (100%,KB) Jul 22, 2009|Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|vs 2: Crufon (24%,KB), Invirda (75%) Jul 22, 2009|Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|vs 1: Jesmirov (0%,KB) *Assassinated* Jul 23, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Kzardr (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Hyareth (0%,KB) *Assassinated* Jul 26, 2009|Lv 41|Grinning Skull Village|vs 1: Kala (100%,KB) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|Feanwyyn Weald|vs 3: Koad (7%,KB), Yaelin (47%), Thragor (45%) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 2: Zwi (13%,KB), Thragor (86%) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Zwi (100%,KB) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|vs 1: Thragor (100%,KB) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|The Dranettie Wood|vs 1: Holdora (100%,KB) Jul 28, 2009|Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|vs 1: Ungar (100%,KB) Jul 28, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Ungar (100%,KB) Jul 29, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Ungar (100%,KB) Jul 29, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|vs 1: Laugash (100%,KB) Aug 1, 2009 |Lv 41|Ysigrath|vs 1: Rohais (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|BattleRager Village|vs 1: Grimdorn (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|The Ruins of Ostalagiah|vs 1: Gawraash (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Khiiral (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|The Dwarf Forest|vs 1: Khiiral (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Khiiral (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|The Kobold Warrens|vs 1: Kegren (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Galadon|vs 1: Kegren (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Silverwood|vs 2: Kegren (26%,KB), Nyridia (73%) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Silverwood|vs 1: Zunth (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Copeham Inn|vs 2: Kegren (90%,KB), Nyridia (9%) Aug 4, 2009 |Lv 41|The Eastern Road|vs 1: Kegren (100%,KB) Aug 12, 2009|Lv 43|Galadon|vs 1: Fiddengudge (100%,KB) Aug 13, 2009|Lv 43|Galadon|vs 1: Slorinek (0%,KB) *Assassinated*
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27795, Pleebert's PK Wins
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
PK WinsJun 23, 2009|Lv 16|Forest of NoWhere|Varelenn vs 2: Groomp (31%,KB), Pleebert (68%) Jun 23, 2009|Lv 16|Forest of NoWhere|Malcairad vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jun 23, 2009|Lv 16|Galadon|Varelenn vs 2: Pleebert (31%), Groomp (68%, KB) Jun 23, 2009|Lv 16|The Past Grove|Ihvamar vs 2: Groomp (40%,KB), Pleebert (59%) Jun 23, 2009|Lv 16|Galadon|Feldu vs 2: Groomp (52%), Pleebert (47%, KB) Jun 27, 2009|Lv 21|Upper Cragstone|Ulthuar vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jun 27, 2009|Lv 21|The North Road|Meichelle vs 2: Pleebert (31%,KB), Ktabu (68%) Jun 28, 2009|Lv 27|Moudrilar's Monastery|Dumbar vs 2: Groomp (28%), Pleebert (71%, KB) Jun 28, 2009|Lv 27|The Eastern Road|Argoth vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jun 28, 2009|Lv 27|The Eastern Road|Neglith vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 2, 2009 |Lv 27|Hidden Forest|Anais vs 2: Roctrok (34%,KB), Pleebert (65%) Jul 2, 2009 |Lv 27|The Eastern Road|Raavzohl vs 2: Pleebert (19%), Roctrok (80%, KB) Jul 3, 2009 |Lv 28|Mount Calandaryl|Dardyn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 3, 2009 |Lv 28|Galadon|Dardyn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|Galadon|Giddertook vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|Galadon|Lhondhek vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 4, 2009 |Lv 35|The Ruins of Ostalagiah|Raavzohl vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 5, 2009 |Lv 35|The Eastern Road|Gertabelle vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 6, 2009 |Lv 39|The Kobold Warrens|Salhalyn vs 2: Revilyn (0%,KB), Pleebert (100%) *Assassinated* Jul 6, 2009 |Lv 39|The Eastern Road|Dumbar vs 3: Locen (8%,KB), Pleebert (18%), Mugragra (72%) Jul 7, 2009 |Lv 40|Galadon|Volom vs 2: Pleebert (47%), Groomp (52%, KB) Jul 8, 2009 |Lv 40|Outskirts of Galadon|Revilyn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 8, 2009 |Lv 40|Grinning Skull Village|Revilyn vs 2: Zaruthral (32%,KB), Pleebert (67%) Jul 9, 2009 |Lv 40|Galadon|Deleirn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 11, 2009|Lv 40|Galadon|Hyareth vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 16, 2009|Lv 40|Galadon|Xavus vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 16, 2009|Lv 40|Outskirts of Galadon|Hyareth vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 19, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Revilyn vs 2: Orutra (3%), Pleebert (96%, KB) Jul 20, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Revilyn vs 4: Quas (12%), Mreash (0%), Pleebert (54%, KB), Calbaseeti (33%) Jul 20, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Dokren vs 2: Pleebert (60%,KB), Melrauko (39%) Jul 20, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Eijikicho vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 22, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Bartholomeu vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 22, 2009|Lv 41|Bramblefield Road|Ekech vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 22, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Hetapeen vs 2: Becalbray (74%,KB), Pleebert (25%) Jul 23, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Kzardr vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 23, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Hetapeen vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 24, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Oethipius vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|BattleRager Village|Arawn vs 3: Gantrok (1%), Pleebert (98%, KB), Ktabu (0%) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Hewneck vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Arawn vs 2: Becalbray (61%,KB), Pleebert (38%)
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27796, Pleebert's PK Wins
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
PK WinsJul 25, 2009|Lv 41|BattleRager Village|Arawn vs 2: Pleebert (27%,KB), Hyareth (72%) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Hewneck vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|Hewneck vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Feanwyyn Weald|Holandir vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Naheel vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Foltu vs 2: Pleebert (73%,KB), Gantrok (26%) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Aldvum vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 25, 2009|Lv 41|Copeham Inn|Valu vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 26, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Mestrikia vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 26, 2009|Lv 41|East Sumner's Road|Braenar vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 26, 2009|Lv 41|East Sumner's Road|Aldvum vs 2: Pleebert (31%), Becalbray (68%, KB) Jul 26, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Oethipius vs 2: Ixralleinda (60%,KB), Pleebert (39%) Jul 26, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Oethipius vs 2: Tanpolhin (55%), Pleebert (44%, KB) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Thragor vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Mestrikia vs 2: Pleebert (27%,KB), Ungar (72%) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Thragor vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 27, 2009|Lv 41|Galadon|Thragor vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 28, 2009|Lv 41|The Ashes of NoWhere|Vaez vs 2: Mestrikia (53%,KB), Pleebert (46%) Jul 29, 2009|Lv 41|BattleRager Village|Gawraash vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Jul 29, 2009|Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Valu vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 1, 2009 |Lv 41|Grinning Skull Village|Rohais vs 2: Krliln (100%,KB), Pleebert (0%) Aug 1, 2009 |Lv 41|The Drogran Hills|Graid vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 1, 2009 |Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Valu vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Galadon|Elkae vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Galadon|Ardmain vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Khiiral vs 2: Holandir (32%,KB), Pleebert (67%) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|Zefla vs 2: Pleebert (51%,KB), Kegren (48%) Aug 2, 2009 |Lv 41|The Eastern Road|Nyridia vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 3, 2009 |Lv 41|The Violet Woodland|Mestrikia vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 5, 2009 |Lv 41|Outskirts of Galadon|Mestrikia vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 6, 2009 |Lv 43|The Eastern Road|Mestrikia vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 12, 2009|Lv 43|Grinning Skull Village|Faeghn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 13, 2009|Lv 43|Galadon|Polici vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 14, 2009|Lv 43|Galadon|Polici vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 15, 2009|Lv 43|The Eastern Road|Thilryn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 16, 2009|Lv 46|The Eastern Road|Kegren vs 3: Satoshi (19%), Arianzae (23%), Pleebert (57%, KB) Aug 16, 2009|Lv 46|The Eastern Road|Faeghn vs 2: Pleebert (71%,KB), Gantrok (28%) Aug 17, 2009|Lv 46|Galadon|Shillnaas vs 4: Pleebert (16%), Slorinek (17%), Tarleton (62%, KB), Umenth (3%) Aug 17, 2009|Lv 46|Grinning Skull Village|Aelanu vs 2: Artenno (83%,KB), Pleebert (16%) Aug 18, 2009|Lv 46|Feanwyyn Weald|Drekindythe vs 2: Faeghn (32%,KB), Pleebert (67%) Aug 19, 2009|Lv 46|Galadon|Feordyn vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB)
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27797, Pleebert's PK Wins
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
PK WinsAug 20, 2009|Lv 46|Forest Road|Grumbol vs 3: Pleebert (48%,KB), Srithra (36%), Xagu (14%) Aug 20, 2009|Lv 46|Galadon|Kegren vs 2: Pleebert (38%), Kalisda (61%, KB) Aug 20, 2009|Lv 46|Upper Cragstone|Naheel vs 2: Xagu (83%,KB), Pleebert (16%) Aug 21, 2009|Lv 46|The Eastern Road|Shevree vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 21, 2009|Lv 46|The Imperial Lands|Grumbol vs 2: Pleebert (22%,KB), Jelsamina (77%) Aug 21, 2009|Lv 49|Galadon|Polici vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB) Aug 21, 2009|Lv 49|The Drogran Hills|Brillem vs 4: Pleebert (12%), Dakazhul (34%), Xagu (28%, KB), Lornis (24%) Aug 21, 2009|Lv 49|The Redhorn Mountains|Balten vs 3: Lornis (46%), Pleebert (8%), Xagu (44%, KB) Aug 21, 2009|Lv 49|The Eastern Road|Brillem vs 3: Pleebert (27%), Xagu (65%, KB), Oethipius (7%) Aug 23, 2009|Lv 49|Galadon|Shevree vs 2: Pleebert (23%), Umenth (76%, KB) Aug 26, 2009|Lv 49|The Eastern Road|Alanzaro vs 3: Bognok (7%), Pleebert (9%), Xagu (82%, KB) Aug 26, 2009|Lv 49|Grinning Skull Village|Rengorm vs 2: Pleebert (24%), Xagu (75%, KB) Aug 26, 2009|Lv 49|Galadon|Rengorm vs 2: Victacar (32%), Pleebert (67%, KB) Aug 26, 2009|Lv 49|The Eastern Road|Faeghn vs 3: Pleebert (22%), Srithra (14%), Dakazhul (62%, KB) Aug 27, 2009|Lv 49|Desert of Araile|Grumbol vs 1: Pleebert (100%,KB)
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27798, Pleebert's Title History
Posted by Death_Angel on Wed 31-Dec-69 07:00 PM
Title HistoryWed Jul 22 20:41:20 2009, level 41 (87 hrs): Pleebert the Desecrator of the Most Holy, Tremblefists's Butcher Boy
Wed Jul 22 20:41:27 2009, level 41 (87 hrs): Pleebert the Desecrator of the Most Holy, Tremblefists's Butcher Girl
Sun Aug 2 11:54:28 2009, level 41 (134 hrs): Pleebert Pussgut the Desecrator of the Most Holy
Wed Aug 5 17:57:22 2009, level 41 (145 hrs): Pleebert Pussgut the Desecrator of the Most Holy, Tremblefists's Butcher Girl
Mon Aug 10 14:53:27 2009, level 43 (150 hrs): Pleebert Pussgut the Annihilator of Villages, Matron of the Clan
Mon Aug 10 14:54:50 2009, level 43 (150 hrs): Pleebert Pussgut the Annihilator of Villages, Big Momma Orc
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