|CAUTION: MY MIND IS BEHIND THIS DOOR|
A dark place
Current Residence: Somewhere this side of hell
Favourite genre of music: heavy metal
Favourite photographer: hmmm...
Favourite style of art: edgy
Operating System: coffee
Favourite cartoon character: stewie
Personal Quote: that that doesn't kill me, only pisses me off.
Tried again when I wasn't so tired. came out a wee bit different.
True Neutral- A true neutral character does what seems to be a good idea. He doesn't feel strongly one way or the other when it comes to good vs. evil or law vs. chaos. Most true neutral characters exhibit a lack of conviction or bias rather than a commitment to neutrality. Such a character thinks of good as better than evil after all, he would rather have good neighbors and rulers than evil ones. Still, he's not personally committed to upholding good in any abstract or universal way. Some true neutral characters, on the other hand, commit themselves philosophically to neutrality. They see good, evil, law, and chaos as prejudices and dangerous extremes. They advocate the middle way of neutrality as the best, most balanced road in the long run. True neutral is the best alignment you can be because it means you act naturally, without prejudice or compulsion. However, true neutral can be a dangerous alignment when it represents apathy, indifference, and a lack of conviction.
Half-Orcs are the short-tempered and sullen result of human and orc pairings. They would rather act than ponder and would rather fight than argue. They love simple pleasures, such as feasting, boasting, and wild dancing. They are an asset at the right sort of party, but not at the duchess's grand ball. Half-orcs are as tall as humans but their brutish features betray their lineage. They regard scars as tokens of pride and things of beauty. They rarely reach 75 years of age.
Monks- Monks are versatile warriors skilled at fighting without weapons or armor. Good-aligned monks serve as protectors of the people, while evil monks make ideal spies and assassins. Though they don't cast spells, monks channel a subtle energy, called ki. This energy allows them to perform amazing feats, such as healing themselves, catching arrows in flight, and dodging blows with lightning speed. Their mundane and ki-based abilities grow with experience, granting them more power over themselves and their environment. Monks suffer unique penalties to their abilities if they wear armor, as doing so violates their rigid oath. A monk wearing armor loses their Wisdom and level based armor class bonuses, their movement speed, and their additional unarmed attacks per round.
I Am A: True Neutral Half-Orc (6th Level)
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Neppyman said, 'Like this survey? Copy, paste, and edit the code to make your own! Please give me credit if you do so, of course,' so I'm giving him his due. ^_^
SnowfallWhat is the meaning of such life
or this dying world of silent strife?
Drowning in solitude of undying eternity
as we all fade away into the wind harmlessly.
Yet once there was a dream,
a small amount of hope would gleam!
The eyes of a loved one would be seen,
as she was standing in the pretty rainy scene.
Is it wrong to fall in love
when the stars are all alone up above,
and the smile never fades
as it destroys all the dark shades.
But a feeling within resides,
it slowly and surely guides
the darkness back within,
where love once had been.
She will never ever love us like that
and so all alone we quietly sat,
forgotten and dead inside,
without heart I died.