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Характеристики
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| Количество боёв: | 9958 | | Доблесть: | 3185 | | Ранг: | Мастер клинка | | Количество убийств: | 3502 | | Доблести на начало месяца: | 3185 | | Убийств на начало месяца: | 3502 |
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Профессии
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Информация об игроке
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| Местоположение: | Холм жизни | | Регион: | Шионское плато | | Статус: | Не в игре |
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Личные данные
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| Имя: | Choose life | |
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Дата рождения:
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21.04.1982 |
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Семейное положение: не в браке |
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| Дата прибытия: | 11.10.2008 | | | Девиз: | На работе платят бабло, но работать надо на ней. Я не против первого, но без второго мне веселей. | | Сервер: | Земля Древних | | | О себе: | | Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?
I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? |
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Последнее посещение:
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17.09.2010
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