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Posted a Comment: Nov 14th, 2013
"No more of the good'ol Razzle-Dazzle."
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Posted a Comment: Nov 14th, 2013
"Mordekaiser is one cool Chaos Space Marine."
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Posted a Comment: Nov 13th, 2013
""Wake up, you wannabe guards of a second class buisnessman!"
Werepirelord claps a few times to awaken the last of the guards from their artificial sleep.
"Whre are w..you're that Merchant who is threatening our fine sire!"
"Ts ts ts, I'm the one asking questions here."
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Posted a Comment: Nov 13th, 2013
"A little much on the much much?"
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Posted a Comment: Nov 12th, 2013
"It's alright, but not my type of music. Too similar to everything else.
(I don't mean to insult anyone's musical preference by the way, I actually like Royals, altough it seems odd to me that one would post such a well known song)
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Posted a Comment: Nov 12th, 2013
"Tell you what is the most pleasant song, or more accuarately music to listen to.
(Subject is matter of personal view and not to be hold against speaker)"
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Posted a Comment: Nov 12th, 2013
"I WILL DESTROY YOUR LEGACY.
And by that I mean welcome back."
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Posted a Comment: Nov 11th, 2013
"Werpirelord allows himself a slight grin, seeing his disguise was not blown off by a distressed banana.
He takes off his gloves as he carries the limpless body of Erdar into the pile of what remains of unit one.
"Mrrooow."
"I understand, Teekl, but we really cannot allow anyt"
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Posted a Comment: Nov 10th, 2013
"Werepirelord raises an eyebrow. "That sounds...good." He takes the required money out of his bag, more than what could've possibly fit into the satchel. "Infinity casket, please don't ask how I obtained it." He hands it over and proceeds to close his left eye. His right eye, or w"
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Posted a Comment: Nov 10th, 2013
"Werepirelord nodds, pulls the seat and sits down. "You see, there is this unfriendly individual, I believe most gentlemen know him as Banana. Now, he owns something I want. Badly. Something of personal interrest, probably worth nothing to you or anybody else in this tavern. It's in an uncanny p"