Sszariel
From BelegarthWiki
m |
|||
| Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
| − | [[Category: | + | [[Category:People]] |
| + | [[image:Sszariel2.jpg|right|thumb]] | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Real Name:''' T.J. | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Started Fighting:''' 2005 | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Realm:''' [[The Lowlands]] (A fallen realm) | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Unit:''' [[House Gorewood]] (A fallen unit) | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Fighting Style:''' Sword and board, or archery. | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Favored Weapons:''' Turbo Club | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | == Events Attended == | ||
| + | [[Winter War]] 06<br> | ||
| + | [[Beltaine]] XII<br> | ||
| + | |||
| + | ==Belegarth== | ||
| + | "Da storie of Sszariel, the crazed goblin, is long confushing one. So he spar you the hevy detales."<br><br> | ||
| + | He started out a wandering loner; however over time, he accidently raised a large realm. As the monarch, he led a campaign against the local Dagorhir realm. They were defeated in battle of Animosity. Sszariel offered dem two choices: quarter in his realm, or miserable death. Before he could finish giving dem offer, they jumped into large bonfire. Sszariel ate pinky that night, they good with side of potatoes and baby feet. He only wished he could marinate pinky before dey leaped to firey death.<br><br> | ||
| + | One day he organize large meet with Horde. The grate and powerful [[Izareth]] brought his minions down to help Sszariel form his own grate an powerful empire. Much ge-o-graphie changed since crazed goblin last visited camp site. Dey would spend night in hollow known as "TeeDge's Folley," not to be confused with "TeeDge's Great Fucking Idea." So next morning Sszariel scouted for new campsite with little or no luck. An Izareth approached him, "You stoopid idiot, you dumber than pinkie, we camp right here!" Izareth cracked a large whip as the large army of Horde and Lowlander hacked away at brush to make the awesome "Camp Horde." Dee camp was beatufil as pinkies would say. There were cacti cutting into monster's legs, scorpions on the ground in which dey lay. Rain added to dee miserable cold nights. It was best camp Sszariel had ever seen. Dey spend their days dere in great hunt against epic animals. Sadly Izareth and the Horde had to return home. Sszariel and split personality TeeDge both sad.<br><br> | ||
| + | The idiot monarch of the lowlands began to neglect his duties, due to some obligations he had in thing called real life. Members began to leave. So, one day... he asked them to sit in large tub of marinade. He then offered the rest two choices: they could stay or die a miserable death. Dey jumped out of castle window. Sszariel ate monster dat night. Dey was good, but dere wer no pinky babies around this time.<br><br> | ||
| + | Sszariel kingdom fallen, he now wanders the lowlands. Again a loner, he spends his days scavanging dead creatures and making new recipes. He is now a master chef of monster cusine. | ||
| + | |||
| + | ==Real Life== | ||
| + | Sszariel's real name is TJ; he is twenty-one years old, married, and has a son. He goes to school at Seminole Community College majoring in business and is an ambulance driver (M997) in the Marine Reserves. When he's not beating people with foam swords he likes to surf.[[image:Sszariel1.jpg|right|thumb]] | ||
| + | |||
| + | TJ founded [[the Lowlands]] on December 31, 2005 with intentions to expand Belegarth's presence in Florida; however, the realm dissolved in his absence. Now that he is available, he will have to start from scratch. He has no intention of building a realm again, and will just go to events for fun. | ||
| + | |||
| + | == Mentors == | ||
| + | [[Izareth]] of the [[Horde]]<br> | ||
| + | [[Ike]] of [[Wolfguard]]<br> | ||
| + | Sir [[Freyson]] of the [[Southern Marches]]<br> | ||
| + | |||
| + | ==Contact Sszariel== | ||
| + | <b>Phone:</b> (407) 416-5842<br> | ||
| + | <b>AIM:</b> BreakRyder<br> | ||
| + | <b>E-mail:</b> BreakRyder@aol.com<br> | ||
Revision as of 17:31, 22 November 2007
Real Name: T.J.
Started Fighting: 2005
Realm: The Lowlands (A fallen realm)
Unit: House Gorewood (A fallen unit)
Fighting Style: Sword and board, or archery.
Favored Weapons: Turbo Club
Contents |
Events Attended
Winter War 06
Beltaine XII
Belegarth
"Da storie of Sszariel, the crazed goblin, is long confushing one. So he spar you the hevy detales."
He started out a wandering loner; however over time, he accidently raised a large realm. As the monarch, he led a campaign against the local Dagorhir realm. They were defeated in battle of Animosity. Sszariel offered dem two choices: quarter in his realm, or miserable death. Before he could finish giving dem offer, they jumped into large bonfire. Sszariel ate pinky that night, they good with side of potatoes and baby feet. He only wished he could marinate pinky before dey leaped to firey death.
One day he organize large meet with Horde. The grate and powerful Izareth brought his minions down to help Sszariel form his own grate an powerful empire. Much ge-o-graphie changed since crazed goblin last visited camp site. Dey would spend night in hollow known as "TeeDge's Folley," not to be confused with "TeeDge's Great Fucking Idea." So next morning Sszariel scouted for new campsite with little or no luck. An Izareth approached him, "You stoopid idiot, you dumber than pinkie, we camp right here!" Izareth cracked a large whip as the large army of Horde and Lowlander hacked away at brush to make the awesome "Camp Horde." Dee camp was beatufil as pinkies would say. There were cacti cutting into monster's legs, scorpions on the ground in which dey lay. Rain added to dee miserable cold nights. It was best camp Sszariel had ever seen. Dey spend their days dere in great hunt against epic animals. Sadly Izareth and the Horde had to return home. Sszariel and split personality TeeDge both sad.
The idiot monarch of the lowlands began to neglect his duties, due to some obligations he had in thing called real life. Members began to leave. So, one day... he asked them to sit in large tub of marinade. He then offered the rest two choices: they could stay or die a miserable death. Dey jumped out of castle window. Sszariel ate monster dat night. Dey was good, but dere wer no pinky babies around this time.
Sszariel kingdom fallen, he now wanders the lowlands. Again a loner, he spends his days scavanging dead creatures and making new recipes. He is now a master chef of monster cusine.
Real Life
Sszariel's real name is TJ; he is twenty-one years old, married, and has a son. He goes to school at Seminole Community College majoring in business and is an ambulance driver (M997) in the Marine Reserves. When he's not beating people with foam swords he likes to surf.
TJ founded the Lowlands on December 31, 2005 with intentions to expand Belegarth's presence in Florida; however, the realm dissolved in his absence. Now that he is available, he will have to start from scratch. He has no intention of building a realm again, and will just go to events for fun.
Mentors
Izareth of the Horde
Ike of Wolfguard
Sir Freyson of the Southern Marches
Contact Sszariel
Phone: (407) 416-5842
AIM: BreakRyder
E-mail: BreakRyder@aol.com
