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Florence Lovingstine

level 37

Will it fit?

Age 12 years 7 months
Personality neutral
Guild no guild
Monsters Killed about 27 thousand
Death Count 28
Wins / Losses 24 / 22
Bricks for Temple 29.1%
Pet Vogon poet Cupil

Equipment

Weapon epic flail +43
Shield sound barrier +45
Head facehugger +44
Body chain e-mail +43
Arms fisti-cuffs +39
Legs boots of all evil +46
Talisman fingertrap +44

Skills

  • palm of the Panda level 14
  • disarming smile level 13
  • self-propelled feet level 11
  • fanned fingers level 10
  • cri de coeur level 9
  • tooth sampling level 8
  • sword-swallowing level 8
  • concrete placer level 3

Pantheons

Hero has yet to take places in pantheons.

Achievements

  • Honored Renegade
  • Favorite, 2nd rank
  • Fiend, 2nd rank
  • Animalist, 3rd rank
  • Builder, 3rd rank
  • Careerist, 3rd rank
  • Champion, 3rd rank
  • Martyr, 3rd rank

Hero's Chronicles

Florence Lovingstine is quite an odd man, he worships the god Symphamaline, who isnt even truly a god. Symphamaline is one of the Great ones, just as Cthulhu is to great necromancer who is to bring back all of the other great ones, Symphamaline’s job is to drive everything in existance to its breaking point of brain shattering insanity, he hops through different dimensions and accidentally stumbled upon this one, which he finds so pathetic he no longer even comes here, he simply drove one mortal mad and that mortal is Florence Lovingstine. He tortues Florence expects him to accomplish all things since this relm is so pathetic, so everytime Florence fails he is GREATLY punished. Symphamaline no longer comes here, he simply stays in his realm watching his pawn roll around in failure and pity and sends his twisted energys of negative entropy down to affect this world, either in favour, or the opposite, for florence. (Usually the opposite)

First year

As the many many days past symphamaline punished and tortured his pawn, made him feel weak. Then on a cold winter day, one where he was forced to endure naked, florence asked to become powerful. Symphamalines eyes lit up with a sinister flare (which the hero felt) abd a rather odd looking purple ball struck him in the head. Symphamaline told florence that he just jammed magical energys into his genetic code. But this magic is so corrupted and horrid that it tainted florence, and drew him further into insanity.