Online RPG Legend: Legacy of the Dragons

RoughRock
Game info Fight records
 
Race Magmars
Victories 58217
Defeats 2637
Humans slain 94
Rank Higher Master
School of Magic: Shadow

Agility 621
Intuition 69
Protection 197
Strength 1162
Vitality 688

Durability 2470
Initiative 70

Concentration 15
Intellect 306
Will 65
Wisdom 1098

Popularity 90

Victories in great battles 243
Participation in Great Battles 337
 
 
Maximum number of crits 148
Maximum number of blocks 94
Maximum crit 36669
Maximum number of dodges 169
Maximum number of deaths 4
Maximum number of kills 89
Maximum number of hits 1727
Maximum crit received 63677
Maximum number of misses 84
Maximum number of block blows 59

Rating 255
Rating at current level 36
 
 
Clan Renegade
Rank Promoted Ones
 
 

Professions Estate
 
Herbologist 324
Alchemist 318
Executioner 146
 
 
Latest achievements
   
  Total Achievements: 1501  
 
Best achievements
   
  Total Points: 9345  
 

Personal information Gifts Friends
 
Name: Searching for...................
Lives in the world of Faeo: 5 years4 month(s) 21 day(s)
Region: India
About you: Loan to Polly>FF440, 30 coals to Deorn.

*** THE ROUGHROCK AND THE BUBBLE***
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Oh! a bare RoughRock stood up in the sea the waves at its feet dancing merrily

A little bubble Once came sailing by and thus to the RoghRock did it gayly cry

Ho! clumsy RoughRock, quick, make way for me: I'm the fairest thing that floats on the sea

See my rainbow-robe, see my crown of light, my glittering form, so airy and bright

O'er the waters blue, I'm floating away, to dance by the shore with the foam and spray

Now, make way, make way; for the waves are strong and their rippling feet bear me fast along

But the RoghRock stood straight up in the sea: It looked gravely down and said pleasantly

Little friend, you must go some other way; for I have not stirred this many a long day

Great billows have dashed, and angry winds blown; but my sturdy form is not overthrown

Nothing can stir me In the air or sea; then, how can I move, little friend, for thee?

Then the waves all laughed in their voices sweet; and the sea-birds looked, from their rocky seat

At the bubble gay, who angrily cried, while its round cheek glowed with a foolish pride

You shall move for me; and you shall not mock at the words I say, you ugly, RoughRock

Be silent, wild birds! while stare you so? Stop laughing, rude waves, and help me to go!

For I am the queen of the ocean here, and this cruel RoughRock cannot make me fear

Dashing fiercely up, with a scornful word, foolish Bubble broke; but RoughRock never stirred

Then said the sea-birds, sitting in their nests to the little ones leaning on their brests

Be not like bubble, headstrong, rude and vain seeking by violence your object to gain

But be like the RoughRock steadfast, true and strong. Yet cheerful and kind and firm agai
 
 
Saved fights
 
Fight against enemy race Can you beat my damage?
Battlefield 601|8