There isn't much known of the history of Alhgaga the quasit. Seventeen
years ago he simply appeared out of nowhere, I remember the sound that
echoed throughout the night that marked his arrival. It was that of a loud
pop, like the sound that lightning makes but without the loud clap. Having
no rain currently patter on the rough, I peered out the now open door to see
what the commotion was and there he was. I was a lonely old scholar, my
wife had since passed and I had nothing so I scooped it up and bustled
inside. I myself have very little talent in the arcane, but I can light a
candle from nothing if I need to. This one though Alhgaga, mischievous grin
and all was a master of the Elements. He absorbed any teachings I could
gather and then some, he would adapt and continue on the studies I couldn't
manage myself. I never felt threatened by him myself, but I could tell
something wasn't quite right. I thought at first that he was just a sick
avian child, abandoned because of his illness. But this wasn't the case.
He showed no signs of any kind of sickness at all, except for one of pranks
and ill manners. He never grew though, in the seventeen years that I knew
him he was the same shape, size, and color the day that he appeared. As the
years went on though it became more and more apparent that there was nothing
left for him to learn, or really to live in my mundane existence and as
mysteriously as he appeared, he vanished.
Description:
This sickly colored thing before you is rather tiny. His bulbous eyes
bulge from his abnormally shaped head and his eye are equally abnormal in
shape. A weird shade of grey coloring surrounding a feline pupil, a slit
vertical dilating horizontally. Alhgaga's head is much too large in
comparison to his body, his wings protruding from his back double again the
length of his arms. He has a very frail frame, the only apparent muscle
formation is that of his shoulders due to his constant flutter. A
mischievous grin is always curled into his lips.
it was an accident, I posted as the wrong person on the log board outing myself. I cant play without my own personal mystique
DigitalText
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Don't let it bother you next time around. You can out yourself without outing yourself over time, via speech patterns and consistent use of whatever sort of nuance within posts. I'm sure beia has many figured out, for example, what with the lists he or she makes.
Well played DigitalText. My work here is done. I no longer feel the need to keep track of all Ivendel's toons. Though I do know who he is currently playing. :)
Davairus
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beia thinks he is clairvoyant about who is playing characters. Whats actually the case is beia is throwing shade at people accusing them of being predictable and boring. Whats also the case is very often beia is wrong. whats also the case is beia is behaving disrespectfully towards other players and is risking a yellow
Bladefurry 0 , 0 , 0 . knew this was you
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tayyah 0 , 0 , 0 . it was an accident, I posted as the wrong person on the log board outing myself. I cant play without my own personal mystique DigitalText 1 , 0 , 0 . Don't let it bother you next time around. You can out yourself without outing yourself over time, via speech patterns and consistent use of whatever sort of nuance within posts. I'm sure beia has many figured out, for example, what with the lists he or she makes. Larkos 0 , 0 , 0 . lol ^ beia 0 , 0 , 0 . Well played DigitalText. My work here is done. I no longer feel the need to keep track of all Ivendel's toons. Though I do know who he is currently playing. :) Davairus 0 , 0 , 0 . beia thinks he is clairvoyant about who is playing characters. Whats actually the case is beia is throwing shade at people accusing them of being predictable and boring. Whats also the case is very often beia is wrong. whats also the case is beia is behaving disrespectfully towards other players and is risking a yellow
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