This is madness.. .. . ask Groteske who I am and cower in fear.
Role players can only dream of being that powerful, so i have nothing to fear really
WARRRRRRMONGER!!! *Suddenly a golden cat coated in platinum armour rises from the tides of the sea, rapidly jumping into battle with a roaring battlecry!* Evil shall not prevail! AHHHHHHH! *Holding a claymore in hand, an elegant movement adjusts the blade into a horizontal line, swinging in attempt to slice off your head!*
No can do Mr. catling... Its hard to keep my hands off anything, so i gotta keep them busy!
Hands off!
