Fri Jun 7 05:32:15 2013

At 1 o'clock AM, Day of Freedom, 4th of the Month of the Shadows
on the Theran calendar Morgan perished, never to return.

Race:	human
Class:	transmuter
Level:	51
Alignment:	Good
Ethos:	Chaotic
Cabal:	FORTRESS, the Fortress of Light
Age:	33
Hours:	111

When I first saw you in my range, I thought you were a scion. I didn't want to mess with you. Then you joined a Rydell group with me there and then it became an awesome experience. Really loved every moment of you while in the group. In my experience, you knew your class better than most tranny I have seen/met.


GLWYN

Sorry to see you go, I hope I helped out a bit and it takes a while to get things going I wish you would have stuck it out.

--Mylene

I really enjoyed our interactions, especially the initial rp. What is funny is that the word trap about "duty/obligation" that I told you about in your interview for squire tripped me up in a dfferent situation with Baer. I was totally the pot that called the kettle black there. :-)

I really wish we could have put more time together. It was cool from my perspective to watch your character grow. I remember telling Rydell that she is a candle burning at both ends.

GLWYN,

Toktok

I held that ghostly scimitar I got from your corpse for a very long time. Even enchanted it to +8 hit/dam roll. Loved that thing! As you leveled up, I was a little bit more concerned about dying to you though. There was a time or two I was nearly dead near you that you failed to jump on. Good luck with your next!