The tales of Blade.

[bladeboy]

As i stepped outside of my house, i smelt the stench of combat in the air, i smelt fear, hate, lust for blood, i drew my sword and gazed upon the distant lands of Agon, i did not know where my travels would take me, i did not know if i would ever return to this place, alass, i stepped off the road, onto the forest bed, the leaves crunching under my 20 stone frame, i knew this is where i belonged, amongst the beavers, a jungle warrior.

Blades diary chapter 1.

[bladeboy]

My first journey is underway, my brain tells me to stop and rest but my heart tells me to continue to beavergon, i must make it, i must not stop, beavergon is just a few miles from here, if i make it tonight i can eat the brains of the hobgoblins and have a warm cup of wolfs blood, i keep telling myself this, after many many hours of traveling i finally colapse in a heap in the middle of the Agon jungles, a deadly place where no man has ever survived ...

Chapter 2

[BloodFletcher]

Very good, extremely hooking and entertaining, i see my roleplay philosiphies and ideas have reached you and i thank you for continueing the beaver legacy. I too will create a diary of Paul the Dwarf of Gotmar, the first chronicle will be named "Meet Paul on his journey of the east mountains of Shoal".

[bladeboy]

As i regained conciousness i did not dare to open my eyes, i knew, from the feeling i had in my chest that i was not lying in the same place that i was when i colapsed, i remember falling near the bottom of a tree and being in extreme pain, i knew i had moved, had the hobgoblins flying wolfs spotted me in the night? Had they captured me? I quickly opened my eyes and sat up, and then i saw it .. Beavergon..

A civilasation that had been built by the first Beavers back in 1208 BC with their leader Benjamine The Beaver Of The South Coast, a place that man would be proud to call there own, where hobgoblins fought in cages to the death, where wolfs were used as a mode of transport, who would of thought these people were in one of the most feice wars of all time, against the filthy discusting piece of vile shit that is the hobgoblin leader.. Brother Justin.. Not forgetting his sickeningly powerfull General Merlin.

Chapter 3

[BloodFletcher]

As i regained conciousness i did not dare to open my eyes, i knew, from the feeling i had in my chest that i was not lying in the same place that i was when i colapsed, i remember falling near the bottom of a tree and being in extreme pain, i knew i had moved, had the hobgoblins flying wolfs spotted me in the night? Had they captured me? I quickly opened my eyes and sat up, and then i saw it .. Beavergon..

A civilasation that had been built by the first Beavers back in 1208 BC with their leader Benjamine The Beaver Of The South Coast, a place that man would be proud to call there own, where hobgoblins fought in cages to the death, where wolfs were used as a mode of transport, who would of thought these people were in one of the most feice wars of all time, against the filthy discusting piece of vile shit that is the hobgoblin leader.. Brother Justin.. Not forgetting his sickeningly powerfull General Merlin.

Chapter 3

You are truely talented and a magnificent wordsmith, you should be proud of your mesmerising ability, maybe even write a book?

[ejnomad07]

You are truely talented and a magnificent wordsmith, you should be proud of your mesmerising ability, maybe even write a book?

He is gonna have to now. Seems as if his story has been cut short...

[shanelol]

It is I! bladeboy, back from the dead, i will now continue where i left off with..

The Tales Of Blade.

[Kobayashi]

I honestly can't tell if that's sarcasm or not. (@BloodFetcher)

[Beorg]

Haha! As soon as I saw "Beavergon" I immediately started chuckling.