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Derr

level 77

Not the face please

Age 13 years 6 months
Personality neutral
Guild no guild
Monsters Killed about 208 thousand
Death Count 131
Wins / Losses 67 / 64
Temple Completed at 06/11/2012
Wood for Ark 33.2%
Savings 4M, 191k (14.0%)
Pet Double dragon Tigger

Equipment

Weapon bartenderizer +87
Shield life saver +84
Head jaws of life +86
Body drapes of wrath +86
Arms planetary rings +87
Legs antigravity boots +86
Talisman golden calf +86

Skills

  • Oak cloaking level 82
  • eye scream level 72
  • quantum fireball level 66
  • pseudopod attack level 58
  • backyard portal level 57
  • strong brow level 56
  • elbow bite level 55
  • contagious yawning level 41
  • spoon-bending level 39
  • iron vortex level 34

Pantheons

Gratitude405
Might14139
Templehood1118
Gladiatorship9427

Achievements

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

Hero's Chronicles

Day 1

As of the year 2010, in the month of November, a hero, Derr was born. Crafted lovingly by the hands of his God, Poki, he sprang to life ready to win glory for his creator.

Day 2

After hours of travelling through brush, marsh, and water, Derr finally reached a grassy plain abundant in wildlife and butterflies. A few feet away lay the towering city of Godville, where all the might gods resided. He could hear the laughter of the gods (quite a musical sound) and smell the ambrosia in the air. Derr decided that this area was the perfect spot to build a temple in honor of the god who had brought him into existence, Poki.

Day 3

Realizing that temples require gold bricks, and that gold bricks require money, Derr decided to take up the job of Hero. Allocating a few stat points into Str and Vit, he trundled into the black depths of a forest.

Diary #1: It is cold. 07:23 The Brainstorm Trooper yelled, ‘Whatever it was, I didn’t do it!’ and vaporized into thin air, leaving a magic 69 ball on the ground.

Wonderful. A magic 69 ball. As I stared into the glossy black depths of the magic 69 ball, I noticed a flicker of motion. Excited, I stared deeper into its depths. That was when I realized what that flicker of motion was. I barely had enough time to force a prayer out of my mouth before I was slapped into a tree.

07:19 Shultin ran out of the bushes shouting “Derr, I’m coming!” then crashed into a tree, knocking himself unconscious. As usual, I have to do everything myself.

The arrival of Shultin distracted the monster long enough for me to regain my senses. I made quick work of the monster. Another 60 coins in my pocket. I am closer than ever to building your temple, Almighty One.