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Leoardo 4

level 107

Downward facing dog 🕉

Age 9 years 11 months
Personality neutral
Guild no guild
Monsters Killed about 528 thousand
Death Count 189
Wins / Losses 472 / 95
Temple Completed at 08/22/2011
Ark Completed at 04/18/2017 (266.3%)
Pairs Gathered at 03/02/2020
Savings 15M, 503k (51.7%)
Pet Battle toad Spot 12th level

Equipment

Weapon heartbreaker +116
Shield surge protector +116
Head lampshade of enlightenment +117
Body theme parka +118
Arms fistful of dollars +117
Legs sneakers of suspicion +116
Talisman karma police badge +116

Skills

  • Steel finger level 135
  • rays of love level 119
  • menacing glance level 119
  • bad breath level 110
  • disarming smile level 109
  • fanned fingers level 108
  • Cheshire smile level 107
  • mass effect level 105
  • mega-bite level 101
  • lion belch level 83

Pantheons

Gratitude9132
Might1551
Templehood79
Gladiatorship142
Storytelling404

Achievements

  • Honored Animalist
  • Honored Favorite
  • Honored Renegade
  • Builder, 1st rank
  • Careerist, 1st rank
  • Martyr, 1st rank
  • Savior, 1st rank
  • Shipwright, 1st rank
  • Champion, 2nd rank
  • Fiend, 2nd rank
  • Hunter, 2nd rank
  • Moneybag, 2nd rank
  • Saint, 2nd rank
  • Coach, 3rd rank
  • Dueler, 3rd rank
  • Invincible, 3rd rank
  • Raider, 3rd rank

Hero's Chronicles

Day 470 g.e.

10:58
Carefully placed the last brick, swept all the rooms, opened all doors and in a stately manner cut the ribbon with my sword. I can’t believe it finally happened! After these many months of work, the temple in your name is finished, my Lady! I feel crazy with happiness.

Wandering around the Open Bar, Leoardo is quietly questioning the logic of his goddess, Little Ghost.

He had liked being a hero in the Knights Who Say Ni! In fact that was the only time he had ever been on the bright side although he had felt rather uncomfortable being Pure Good!

The move to Harvest Moon had been fun and Pure Evil! had suited his personality. He had enjoyed being amongst fellow fighters. The call of the arena was all he had lived for…that and the kitten sandwiches!

Now she had brought him to the Bar. Was it her wisest move? He looked around and realised that he now had what all heroes happily died (frequently) for, unlimited beer. Not only unlimited but free! What more could he ask for…

Waking up with a particularly bad hangover, Leoardo realises that he no longer recognises his surroundings. Hanging his head in disbelief, Leo mutters…

Really my Lady, Yoga?