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| Gender | Male | |
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| Age | ~ | |
| Status | Widow/Widower | |
| Alias | alanon_raine | |
| Gamescape | Yahoo! | |
| Appearance/ Stats |
Rather tall, although there seems to be an aura about him that tends to make any description of him vague and most likely inaccurate, but it is obvious that his skin is blackened from severe burns; of course, one would first need to find him disrobed in order to ascertain such blatant details. | |
| Additional Information | Alanon is always found clothed in stereotypically dark robes, often in conjunction with a simliarly stereotypical staff. | |
| Quotes | "A rose, untouched by mankind, blossomed like a thousand crimson sunsets; one fouled by man's touch resembles a broken visage of its previous glory, abused and pitiful." | |
| Journal Name | Timeline | Created |
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| A bit o' teh past | 07 September 2005 | |
| Forgery =P | 29 September 2005 |
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the cliffside tavern AKA 'Woulfe's Den Tavern and Inn' "Swim, Fly, or Run! by Tobias Woulfe posted 19 September 2006 @ 21:25 The Cliffside Tavern, once a place of gathering to many, and home to perhaps more. This great place stood as an Icon to RP in Ayenee, until the great cataclysm that destroyed the paths of that world. A great many who worked there and frequented there were lost in the upheaval. For over a year, the Tavern has been trying to survive here, its staff watching the empty rooms and hoping for the vibrant patrons which once graced its tables. It has survived, despite odds against it. The feelings that created it pushing it forwards. It is not just created by the Owner, the Keepers, it is created and maintained by all who come there, it always has been. This is a call to all, Newcomers, returners and those who never left - The Cliffside still stands, as it always shall, come to the forums or come to the chat and let its doors swing wide with the ever entering shadows. If none are around to open the tavern, open the room yourselves and enjoy the RP! ~Well said Tobias, Thank you. Just a foot note, The Cliffside Tavern was thought, seen as a run down building at the top of a set of cliffs the summer of 1997. Ten years its been around. Thats a long time for any gaming realm. Thanks all who made it possible. Sirene/Aliesh" |
12 May 2005 |
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ULT: Canteon "Ever come home and discover that your home had been turned into a potato... an asteroid potato. That is as big as a flake of dust in space, surrounded by a humungous uber-galaxy. Well in case the answer is no... don't try it! It's not alot of fun... because that potato is hundreds of light years in size... and mutated couch monsters are scary! Really SCARY!!! Welcome to the reality or realm known as Canteon. Home to the Underground Library & Tavern... where brownies build mechs, mages contemplate boiling their eyes, and a society of Telorians are attempting to keep the gods out of their buisness. Only well they keep turning into gods themselves. " |
13 August 2005 |