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Turbo_Dog

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About Turbo_Dog

  • Birthday 03/09/2006

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    Turbo_Dog 🦧#9339
  • Minecraft Username
    Turbo_Dog

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  • Gender
    Male
  • Location
    California (Purgatory)
  • Interests
    Minecraft, graphic design, pet care, Videogames

Character Profile

  • Character Name
    Nornit Ireheart | Ja’Runk’Ungri | Spuds | Daal
  • Character Race
    Mountain dwarf | Olog | Musin | Imp

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  1. I need a mina offshore wire transfer suddenly
  2. I hope you enjoy your break faded. It was super nice roleplaying with you each time and I wish you the best!
  3. “And I was just talking about being seen as a fairy-tale creature two months back. Seems I have to pay a whimsical visit to the charity hand land again.” Spoke out Spuds as he took up his rustic weapon of miniature destruction and called his large dog that he mounted and rode off toward the land of hero’s and happily ever afters
  4. The guides in the guide roleplay section are really good to reference especially when starting off to get your bearings. I remember using the villain guide when I made my inferi and stemming off from it after I knew what I wanted to do and seeing it worked with others.
  5. This reminded me of something I read under guides. I think it says a lot of good things the comments are saying and even adding to. Take a read if you have time!
  6. From beyond the soul stream in his afterlife a apron-less musin in spectral over sized cloths looked on, the words of Floria echoing in his mind from his passing. He longed to meet his old friend from times long passed again, but there he was in his world, and her being led to her own peaceful place “This is more bitter than greens.” Flour said as he walked amongst the ancestral realm
  7. Mm yes yes I want wish to see them as open event creatures rat things too
  8. “HEHEHAHA!” Laughed the musin Spuds. This was one for the books alright of elven men alone in his area. Maybe he and Leonardo should meet
  9. A snickering resounded in a well maintained alchemist workshop. Playing with the ichor of man and fire Batrachomyomachia sat and worked away. The flame roaring as the liquid squealed and morphed. The great plan shifting to accommodate Mailk
  10. Spuds, the most detestable once Loa’chil look out and onwards at the ruins. He felt not what he hoped, he thought it would bring him satisfaction a sense of peace seeing the ruins but he felt nothing but a melancholy feeling beset him. Memory clung to him like flies to sugar. Loa’chil trials, His silver cookie necklace he still wore, his many friends he left in his endless pursuit of greed that he would never accomplish in whole. After reminiscing over it all he wandered off back to his home in the rolling hills in the shire.
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