Online RPG Legend: Legacy of the Dragons

 
CelphTitled
Game info Fight records
 
Race Magmars
Victories 15628
Defeats 3591
Humans slain 143
Rank Champion

Agility 87
Intuition 290
Protection 36
Strength 360
Vitality 217

Durability 515
Initiative 48

Wisdom 1

Popularity 105

Victories in great battles 44
Participation in Great Battles 91
 
 
Maximum number of crits 73
Maximum number of blocks 17
Maximum crit 14338
Maximum number of dodges 28
Maximum number of deaths 1
Maximum number of kills 53
Maximum number of hits 379
Maximum crit received 26265
Maximum number of misses 35
Maximum number of block blows 21

Rating 1308
Rating at current level 15
 
 
Clan Night Watch
Rank Watcher
 
 

Professions Estate
 
Geologist 119
Jeweller 119
Locksmith 71
 
 
Latest achievements
   
  Total Achievements: 958  
 
Best achievements
   
  Total Points: 6075  
 

Personal information Gifts Friends
 
Name: Dansker for evigt
Lives in the world of Faeo: 1 year(s) 2 month(s) 4 day(s)
Motto: With chocolate melting in your mouth, not in your hand ;)
About you: The way I feel sometimes its too hard to sit still
Things are so passionate times are so real
Sometimes I try an chill mellow down blowin smoke
Smile on my face but its really no joke

21:18 The fearless warrior CelphTitled [5] , displaying decisiveness and courage, leads Magmar people to victory in the Great Battle!
22:28 The fearless warrior CelphTitled [5] , displaying decisiveness and courage, leads Magmar people to victory in the Great Battle!

"HEy you, dont touch the mic like its aids on it"


With a load buzzing in my head, i try to get up. I dont know where I am, but seemingly in a dark alleyway. I catch the faint odor of charred flesh, human maybe, over the stench of puke and piss in the thick fog. Last I remember, I was telling Marie at the pub to stick a halberd elsewhere.I smiled deviously, watching drops of blood reflecting light off my hammer."Old hag, now this hammer would be more befitting of you" A couple silhouettes holding staffs appear, and I realize I must have been having some fun in this northern country. "Hope the stains come off though", I muttered as I grabbed my hammer to block a staff flying at my head. Puke soaks through my armor and at the moment of impact some flies into the mages helm, which he repugnantly flings off.
I know my is chance now. I order my Zorb to protect me against magical attacks as I make use of the time to activate the amulet of return, in the last second possible lunging at my Zorb and grabbing his front horn. A light surrounds us, and before the walls of fire and ice hit us we are gone, back in magmar territory. My hands are shaking. "Must be longing for some ale" I grin, already forgetting the trauma and making my way back to the pub.
 
 
Saved fights
 
Fight against enemy race GB Leader :)
Fight against enemy race Cant hold me down with mounts ;)
Battlefield Rarity CC[5]
Battlefield D-Vil
Battlefield First Arena