Tamir

The Original Quiche Lisp's page

17 posts. Alias of Morgenglade.


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While Alu-Vien Darkstar is standing in front of me with a smile on his smug face, so full of his numerous immunities and magical resistances, I poke him in the right eye with a dirty finger.

He dies screaming in a high-pitched voice from cultural and septic shock while I laugh myself to tears.

It's good to be evil.


I am in a maze of twisting passages, all alike.

The next poster loves to dance.


Games of Thrones Dark-clad Reprobate.


Banned for misunderstanding gnomish canonical beauty.


[*takes the apple and eats it while savoring Ensirio's misfortune*]

"Heheheheh..."


Pshaa ! In my time factoids were much more factual and grandiose !

For exemple : Schism is in fact the iconologic embodiment of the Collective Webzeitgeist Beast, stirring in its sleep, voicing incoherent thoughts emerging from its ghastly nighthmare-laden slumber, waiting for the time when the Stars are right to awaken and cleanse the Net of those puny human souls which haunt It now.


I am the actual Quiche Lisp ! but an unnamed individual cast a spell on me which made me forget all my passwords !

I have some suspicions on some individuals which I dutifully noted in my Black Book of Retribution !

My revenge will be terrible !

And I am such a winner...


He ! I'm still winning since yesterday.

You intarweb halfling-loving whippersnappers have finally been brought to reason !

Sweet gnomish victory, I love your spell !

I HAVE FINALLY WON THE THREAD, WITH MY MASTERFUL STRATEGY OF WAITING IN AMBUSH READY TO POUNCE ON THE PRIZE AT A MOMENT'S NOTICE !

TAKE THAT, CARL WINTERSOD !


Laid-about Hysteric


I cancel The Fiend Fantastic membership in the Well Trimmed Mustachied Fiends & Ghouls Club. He dies of shame.


*puts the Matt to the torch* *watches it burn and scream with a quiet delight*


Krevon is an empty suit stapled on a slice of human face.


I proffer a mirror to IHIYC.

He looks at the unholiness that is his face and he dies of shock.

Then I steal his hat and make my way to Jägerlander to sell them a nize hat !


Little pixies, the finer in size, the better. I love to rip their liddle cuty wings ! Mwahahahaha !

The next poster likes scorpions.


Lobbed Nuts


You should have burned out long ago to thin ashes, BSM !

So, you're banned for your unnaturally long unnatural existence.

Plus I suspect you're a Burning Straw Halfling ! [*shudders*].


I win.

In Gnomonia pyjama-clad killers are outlawed !