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The stench of raw meat fills the room, wafting away from the foul beast

that is before you. From head to tail, this creature is disgustingly garbed

in hides of all types. Its feet are shawled with thick, furs the color of

leaving long, razor-sharp claws exposed. Its upper thighs are uncovered,

leaving moist scales of a deep purple exposed to the eye. A thin raw-hide

loin cloth is suspended by a thick belt of skulls of all sizes. Moving

behind the creature, almost as an independent creature, is a massive

appendage of scales and muscle. At its tip has been driven a dull brass

spike. Although not sharp enough to pierce, the spike looks heavy, adding

extra velocity to any strike, eliminating the possibility of the spike being

only decorative. Rugged, ripped abdominals are bare and lead a muscular

path to a chest piece made of a skinned bear. The poor animal's head sits

at the center of this monster's pectorals and fur covers it down to the

wrist. Unlike its feet, the beast's hands have no claws protruding. Its

fingernails look to be groomed manually, for whatever reason. It's thin

neck is choked by a necklace of animal teeth, most yellow, some black, and

even a few that still hold the stains of eaten prey. Its royal purple

reptilian face is rugged, as if it has been clubbed in more than a few

times. Its long snout, fully equipped with a full set of jagged, yellow

teeth, is situated in a natural scowl, forcing the rest of its face into a

mean, uninviting expression. Two tiny dots, probably nostrils, sit centered

below its two huge pools of deep ebony with bright green rims. Looking into

one its eyes is almost like staring down a well, leaving nothing visible

save for a blurred silhouette of a reflection. Its eyes are steady with

fierce, observant stare, the kind shared by those whose lives are fixed and

whose paths are clear.

< 792/792hp 437/437m 419/419mv 527181tnl 0g 18t> score

You are Sahlinah, loyal believer in way of Combat and powers of Knowledge.

Level 50, 31 years old (163 hours).

Race: slith Sex: male Class: thief

Hometown: Falen_Dara Alignment: Evil Ethos: neutral

You have 792/792 hit, 437/437 mana, 419/419 movement.

You have 24 practices and 3 training sessions.

You are carrying 0/39 items with weight 0/375 pounds.

Str: 20(20) Int: 17(17) Wis: 17(17) Dex: 22(22) Con: 11(11)

You have scored 64819 exp, and have 0 gold coins.

Condition: Death is knocking at your door.

Luck: You are down on your luck.

Wimpy set to 0 hit points.

You are standing.

Armor: pierce: 25 bash: 25 slash: 25 magic: 25

Save vs Spell: 0 Affliction: 0 Malediction: 0 Mental: 0

You are somewhat armored against piercing.

You are somewhat armored against bashing.

You are somewhat armored against slashing.

You are somewhat armored against magic.

Hitroll: 4 Damroll: 6.

You are affected by the following:

< 792/792hp 437/437m 419/419mv 527181tnl 0g 18t> prof self mastered

You have mastered the following:

1. dagger

2. mace

3. spear

4. sword

5. backstab

6. dirt kicking

7. dodge

8. enhanced damage

9. hand to hand

10. parry

11. trip

12. second attack

13. hide

14. meditation

15. peek

16. sneak

17. steal

18. pry

19. recall

20. dual wield

21. blackjack

22. gag

23. circle

24. throw

First ever thief, first character back. Man, what a blast. I loved the character, but unfortunately, I never really scratched the surface of his innerworkings. I scribed a quick note to Battle, but I don't remember if I posted it or not before the deletion. I hope so.

Props to all. Every player and imm I've interracted with has made me not in the least bit regret any of the 150+ hours I've spent on this character. What a great game. I'll see you guys on my next character.

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My fights with you left me annoyed. Sometimes I got totally destroyed, and then a few times I thought I was winning and some other guy would attack me while I had you slept...I'd flee...with little health...you'd wake, not see it...and come after me. heh.

Either that, or the times I'd get every advantage and backstab and you'd outmelee me. That was even more annoying.

Fun fights, though. And I know you had to be annoyed when I would escape with your crap when you were so obviously beating me.

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