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Cheesewheel_1

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About Cheesewheel_1

  • Birthday 06/29/2007

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    Your mom.

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  • Character Name
    Taylor Woodrun / Pretzel
  • Character Race
    Halfling / Musin

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  1. Name: Taylor Woodrun Race: Halfling Mayor Vote: Mimosa Applefoot ( ) Xob Wobson ( ) Dolly Peregrin ( ) [!] This part of the ballot is left blank. Sheriff Vote: Breasal Nimblefoot ( ) Taylor Woodrun (x)
  2. Name: Taylor Woodrun Race: Halfling What are you running for (mayor or sheriff)?: Sheriff Anything you'd like to add: No matter the cost, I will make sure that the Halfling people remain free.
  3. A certain crossdressing Halfling seems to be going ballistic, having read a certain missive. "Wooooooo! I'm no longer illegal in Haelun'or!" Taylor would exclaim, before reading the rest of the missive. "... A gay license? What the ****? I understand where they're coming from, elves can't do the children construction- I- er- mean production very well, but a license? Why? Just why? When would that be necessary? Just make them be able to prove that they're above 500 and then leave them be, no matter if they made children or not." Taylor would say, ending his ramble. He puts the missive somewhere and continues on with his day.
  4. Taylor Woodrun would quietly sit in his burrow, just having received the news of Ruina's passing. "Ruina- Ruina you- you- this isn't surprising, but you-" Taylor would stammer, far too overwhelmed trying to comprehend yet another death of someone he cared for. "-I'll miss you Ruina. T- Time to just- I'm just- I'm just going to get high and try to forget that I exist. I can't- I just can't do this shit anymore." Taylor would say, grabbing probably way too much cactus green from one of his kitchen's cabinets and taking it to the other room.
  5. Pretzel would be sitting in a hole in the ground quietly, a little home per say. He would be reading Basil's letter. Now practically ancient, he seems to recall what he and Basil did together the years prior. "So long, Pretzel's friend... It was great knowing you and causing mischief; remembering this makes Pretzel HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!" Pretzel would say, quickly reversing back to his state of what can only be described as "crack-rat."
  6. Pretzel sits by the gumball machine, chewing a mouth-full of gum. "Pretzel likes gum!" He announces out loud, continuing his gumball chewing.
  7. Musin > Goonery This is an RP server, not a factions PVP server.
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