Novac
Affectionate - Sickly - Cowardly
Pet Name: Novac
Owner: Boneyard
Theme / Type: Noir Frodrinn
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 28 / 28
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 18
Intellect: 15
Misticpower: 30
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 11/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Albino Pommekin
2. - Arctic Pomme
3. - Daydream Pomme
4. - Flying Pomme
5. - Furry Pomme
6. - Heart Pomme
7. - Izabel Pomme
8. - Mandoran Pomme
9. - Pyramid Cake
10. - Tropical Pomme
11. - Zisscor Pomme
2. - Arctic Pomme
3. - Daydream Pomme
4. - Flying Pomme
5. - Furry Pomme
6. - Heart Pomme
7. - Izabel Pomme
8. - Mandoran Pomme
9. - Pyramid Cake
10. - Tropical Pomme
11. - Zisscor Pomme
Age: 51
Gender: Male
Species: Fruit bat
Grandson - Granddaughter - Son - Wife
Well, my goodness gracious let me tell you the news,
My head's been wet with the midnight dew
I've been down on bended knee,
Talkin' to the man from Galilee.
He spoke to me in the voice so sweet,
I thought, I heard the shuffle of the angel's feet
He called my name and my heart stood still
When he said, "John, go do my will!"
Go tell that long tongue liar, go and tell that midnight rider,
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter
Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down.
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The Mountain Goats - Love Love Love
Johnny Cash - God's Gonna Cut You Down
America - A Horse With No Name
is boneyards - return if lost!
| Trace says *sighs gently, rubbing her temples as she slumps in the arm chair, luggage underneath her once fiery eyes, showing how tired - and worn out she'd become* ...Oh Novac... The house seems to get quieter with each passing day... I've not seen Rin, or Ette in what feels like forever... *folds her legs underneath her, settling into a more comfy position* I miss having little feet running around... *ears droop as memories dance in her mind* That sweet little pitter patter... The laughs, hell... I even miss the drama. *gives a quirky look at the idea of missing all of bullcrap... Ha, she'd never thought she would miss all of that, but apparently she did* ...I've been having more dreams about Jiv. I feel like I'm going nuts... *but before she could finish her thoughts, her beeper went off - calling her back out onto the job, with a frown, she gathered herself, and rushed back out the door... Damn not even a minute to herself - well... at least she was distracted now* |
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