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Leoardo 4

level 107

Downward facing dog 🕉

Age 13 years 2 months
Personality neutral
Guild no guild
Monsters Killed about 534 thousand
Death Count 190
Wins / Losses 472 / 95
Temple Completed at 08/22/2011
Ark Completed at 04/18/2017 (269.7%)
Pairs Gathered at 03/02/2020
Savings 15M, 687k (52.3%)
Pet Battle toad Spot 13th level

Equipment

Weapon heartbreaker +118
Shield trapper keeper +117
Head lampshade of enlightenment +117
Body theme parka +118
Arms fistful of dollars +117
Legs blazing paddles +117
Talisman karma police badge +117

Skills

  • Steel finger level 136
  • menacing glance level 121
  • rays of love level 119
  • bad breath level 112
  • disarming smile level 109
  • fanned fingers level 108
  • mass effect level 107
  • Cheshire smile level 107
  • mega-bite level 102
  • lion belch level 84

Pantheons

Gratitude9742
Might4141
Templehood78
Gladiatorship167
Storytelling450

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?