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Morxan

level 47

Super✯

Age 12 years 3 months
Personality neutral
Guild no guild
Monsters Killed about 52 thousand
Death Count 43
Wins / Losses 15 / 20
Bricks for Temple 60.6%
Pet Heffalump Sneezy

Equipment

Weapon sonic boomerang +53
Shield comfort zone +54
Head stiff upper lip +53
Body lumberjacket +56
Arms Icarus rockets +51
Legs fractal slacks +52
Talisman three-sided die +53

Skills

  • thumb blowing level 21
  • heel grip level 20
  • mosquito roar level 18
  • poisoned kiss level 16
  • scissorhands level 15
  • exhaust of the dragon level 14
  • shiny heels level 12
  • full throttle level 10
  • lucky hoof level 9
  • dragon pout level 8

Pantheons

Hero has yet to take places in pantheons.

Achievements

  • Favorite, 1st rank
  • Renegade, 1st rank
  • Builder, 2nd rank
  • Careerist, 2nd rank
  • Saint, 2nd rank
  • Animalist, 3rd rank
  • Champion, 3rd rank
  • Hunter, 3rd rank
  • Martyr, 3rd rank

Hero's Chronicles

I love my God!

The best diary entries of Morxan. Not sure why I’m using third person.

Day 32
  • 17:40: The pain in my kidneys has suddenly vanished. Thank you, my Lord. Now I don’t have to quit drinking!
  • 21:29: Asked a healer if he could stitch me up. He had a look at me and said that he wasn’t good at jigsaw puzzles, but he’d try anyway.
Day 34
  • 22:37: Note to self: never accept apples from wandering archers.
Day 36
  • 09:21: I need some good, strong alcohol to clean these wounds… preferably from the inside out. To town!
Day 37
  • 19:20: Great One, is it just me or does every single hero I meet worship a different false god?
Day 38
  • 20:24: My wounds are healing way too fast, the sunlight hurts my eyes… Am I becoming a vampire?
Day 39
  • 20:09: Decided to make a retreat. This bright idea blinded the Higgs Bison and gave me a lucky chance to escape.
Day 40
  • 21:37: A stranger came close to me and whispered: ‘Never talk to strangers.’
Day 47
  • 08:04: Rescued a rabbit. Had a nice dinner.
  • 16:30: The healer told me that if I keep suffering strong blows, my vital organs may be damaged. Luckily, the last one struck my head.
Day 51
  • 21:27: Breathed in. Breathed out. Running out of comments to write in my diary…
Day 53
  • 18:12: ‘To be or not to be’ is a silly question. I get ‘to be’ by making everything else ‘not… to be’. It sounded better in my head before I wrote it down. You know what, Exalted One, just ignore this entry.
Day 57
  • 17:38: A ray of healing light shone on me from the sky. It’s nice to have a personal god…
  • 21:33: Saw an arrow and wondered why it was getting bigger. Then it hit me.
Day 59
  • 19:50: Good news! The doctor just found traces of blood in my alcohol system.
Day 64
  • 17:40: Saw a dead person being buried. Wondered why no one buried me when I died.
Day 75
  • 22:05: Mighty One, now that you resurrected me… am I a zombie? By the way, thanks for an indifference engine!
Day 77
  • 15:43: I’m blaming that last fight on the lag. Otherwise I would totally have had that Ninja Pirate.