Saviordude
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Ol' Treehugger walks into the room, blowing an obscene amount of smoke from his pipe into the moot room. Standing there for a bit, he walks over to a seat and sits down.
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+1 I support. Dwarven Kings must be made to learn this.
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((OMG CHARLES I LOVE IT! :D This should become a regular thing :P))
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((I'll admit, I chuckled. You should tell a story about the Treebeards ;) ))
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-1 for copying Saviticus. -
Ol' Treehugger leans on his staff, peering at the Southerner intensely. He does for quite sometime. "Tree'ugger shall inform the Council." he finally says, before turning and wandering away.
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Upon seeing the poster, Ol' Treehugger smiles and pulls out a quill to scribble his name. Saviticus Treebeard
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Upon hearing about this commotion Ol' Treehugger just shrugs and turns the page of his book. "Nay Tree'ugger's king."
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Ol' Treehuger sits up in his shack, ears perked. He begins to shake as the noise fills the forest. Finally, he falls to his knees, shaking his fists and screaming at the sky. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
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Ol' Treehugger walks up to the poster, glaring at it with a slight frown. He gently pulls it off, and pulls out his tin of tobacco. Within a few minutes, he has rolled a very fine Cigarette and is puffing away at it merrily. As he turns to walk away, he notices the young child no doubt scribbling away in his book. Ol' Treehugger walks over to the boy, leaning down to be at face level with him. "If yer wantin' 'is name as well, tis Ol' Tree'ugger. Make sure yeh write that down, eh?" He stands up, chuckling. He then leaves the boy to his work and strolls off into the forest.
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8/10 ALL HAIL THE TECH TEAM!!!
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6/10 Pretty groovy!
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Hearing the news, Ol' Treehugger goes and fetches his finest pumpkin.
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Ol' Treehugger looks up at the Hanging Tree, dismay on his face. Gingerly, he places a hand on the tree. Using such a brilliant tree for such evil.... "Tis nay right at all, nay... nay... hmmmmm" he mumbles, taking a step back. "Nay worse than Oren ever was, fer sure. Goin' down th' same path.... hmmm...." Gripping his staff tightly, he turns and wanders back into the greater forest.
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Ol' Treehugger sits in his shack, nestled in the heart of the Witch Woods. Enjoying his cup of tea, he ponders the stories he has heard lately. Salmon and Mushrooms.... Could it be? "Heh, nay, 'e 'asn't been 'eard from fer decades.... Shame tis...." he mutters, taking another sip.
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((Doom, Sav's at his shack in the Witch Woods. There's no way you could mutter that to him! :P))
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Ol' Treehugger sits in his shack, smoking his pipe as he listens to a crow recount the impassioned speech given earlier that day on the topic of Mountain Dwarf superiority. Chuckling, he pulls a berry from his pocket and feeds it to his friend, leaning back in his chair and wearing a large grin. "Tisn't Forest Dwarves this time, at least."
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BWAAAAARLG!!!! I HAVE BEEN AWAKENED FROM MY SLUMBER!!!! SAVITICUS WAS CREATED A TREEBEARD, AND BECAME AN IRONGUT LATER. GIT YER GRUBBY CAVE DWARF HANDS OFF HIS HISTORY!!!! BWAAAAAAAARLG!!! *Returns to his vacation*
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Looks from the comatose Ja'Sahra to the rest of the tavern, wondering if he should do something.
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A flyer is attached to the poster, along with a note that reads: "Hope yeh find us suitable!" http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/87579-the-embertree-brewery
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Ol' Treehugger hobbles into tavern, glancing around as he passes his staff from one hand to the next. Leaving it in his right hand he heads towards the bar, before standing infront of it with a grin on his face. "Savi, Sahra! Always guud t' see yeh. Come fer some tea, Tree'ugger 'as. Chai, if yeh 'ave it., Otherwise anythin' sweet will d'. Nay too much sugar added tho', Tree'ugger 'as 'is limits when it comes t ' 'is sweet tooth."
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The Fires Of The Old Ways Burn Brightly.
Saviordude replied to Geo's topic in Anthos Roleplay Archive
High above the crowd, perched on a jungle branch sat a Hawk. A Malinorian Hawk, covered in Druidic Markings, and seeming to be quite interested in the Tla's speech. As he finished, it shook its feathers and soared into the sky towards the mainland without a sound. -
Treehugger chuckles to himself. "There we go then, eh? What now? Kill it, imprison it? Tree'ugger ain't sure himself."
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"Another eventful day, it seems" Treehugger sighs, readying his staff. Twirling it around, he mutters a chant before thrusting it in the direction of the harpy. The ground beneath it glows green and rumbles, and a dull hum fills the air. Suddenly, the earth bursts as three large roots burst from the ground, flailing about! Shooting around the harpy, they pull tighter in an attempt to ensnare the hag. Treehugger laughs. "Yeh ain't goin' anywhere!"
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The Ac'talarah Affair: Mindlord's Birthday Bash
Saviordude replied to Polgrath's topic in Anthos Roleplay Archive
Ol' Treehugger reads the notices, before letting out a large laugh. "Bloody arse left out 'Druids'! Probably still a wee bit sore from th' loss o' Malinor, eh? Still, nay matter, Tree'ugger shall pay th' party a visit none th' less." Going back to his shack, he grabs a sheet of paper, writing the following before sending it off to the Citadel: Merry do! Ol' Treehugger shall be in attendance of your party. No guests shall be brought, only a healthy supply of premium ale (as a gift). Please have your chefs prepare a vegetarian option. Regards, Ol' Treehugger Wizard of the Witch Woods.
