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Lorric

Member #84183 created: 2004-09-16 06:47:10Simple URL: http://www.elftown.com/lorric   
Email: lorric420@yahoo.com

Name: Eric A. Truglia

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Description:

The air around chills you to the bone as you entered the room. You see claw marks covering the walls. Looking closer at them you notice them to be of a human, yet are larger then any known creature. And yet some of the other markings appear to be that of a large dog. As you look around the room you hear a slight click behind you. Your hand freezes as it traced the claw marks and your breath is caught in your constricting lungs. You turn your head slowly toward the noise and find yourself staring into the dark red eyes of a large, silver-furred wolf*

  “Hello and welcome to my home,” it says in a deep resounding voice.


  *It steps in and slowly it’s fur melts away. Its muscles slowly begin to ripple and enlarge suddenly. The creature lets out a painful wail as its’ body contorts into a different shape. Long black hair begins to on top of its head. The skin slowly changes color and then changes shape. The skin takes on the appearance of clothes. The body enlarges and fills the clothes. Its long muzzle shrinks and the teeth take on the appearance of a human*


  “That will wake you up in the morning,” it laughs.


  *It slowly gets to its feet. A human roughly 6’2” in height wearing a pair of shaggy, cut off jeans and a loose fitting, black t-shirt*


  “So, how can I help you?”




----Random Thing---- (take poll)



  Rain…the feel of each drop hitting your face as you walk barefoot through the grass. It’s the cold kiss of rain-washes the pain of your day away. The soft grass is tickling your feet to let you remember the joys of life. A gentle breeze blows at your back to push you onward to leave the bodies of your victims behind you as you start feeling it again. Your blood begins to boil. You find yourself daydreaming in an alley waiting for the old man to stop bleeding. His flesh reeks of decay. Rain-washes the blood in a near by sewer as you clean your knife.

  You look down at your wrist to see the bite marks scared into your wrist. You calm down as you remember her name, your name, and your life as the adrenaline runs it's coarse out of your body. Once it leaves you, you zip your pants back up. You walk over to your car and open the door. An empty bottle of whiskey falls from the seat and shatters on the ground. It's form destroyed just like the life of the old man you once called father. Your clothes are reek with the fumes of the whiskey.

  You turn on the car. The radio screams out its' mindless music to sooth the masses. The wipers streak across the windshield. The roads full of the people you so despise. Your blood rises again losing track of time. You snap yourself out in time to stop before slamming into the child running into the road chasing a black dog. The people behind you scream and honk at you. When you look back ahead of you the street is empty.

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             Random Thing 2

For the Reader: The characters in this introduction are based on D&D characters the author created because he has no life. If you notice these names anywhere else it is probably me.

   It was a starry night in the land of Erna, the home of the Grey Elves, the most elusive and oldest of all the humanoid races in Fae. Erna sits near the Mountains of Fay; in it are some of the tallest mountains in the world, and the Eagle Moore, a deep forest home of the Golden Roc. The still night air held the fleeting fragrances of summer, holding it until the winter brings its chilling winds.

   While the inhabitants of Erna are making their last preparations before the closing in winter, a lone figure walks outside the city limits unafraid of the on coming winter. He had long metallic grey hair. His eyes where more deeply green then that of the Eagle Moore's. He stands a tall six foot four, a foot and a half taller than the rest of his race. His skin was as white as the purest milk. He is name Lorric, son of the wisest elder of Erna.

   He left his horse at the opening to a ravine. As he walked through the ravine Lorric felt eyes upon him. His hand slipped slowly down to the hilt of his sword strapped to his hip. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a flash of movement. He spun around and whipped out his sword, blocking the speeding arrow aimed at his head. His sword shattered the arrow sending splinters bouncing harmlessly off of his supple elfin chain mail.

   Looking toward where the arrow originated, Lorric held up his hand and muttered underneath his breath. As he stopped speaking, his hair rose slowly off his shoulders and flowed as if it were blown by a gentle breeze. His cloak ruffled by the energy emitted from him. The air in front of his outstretched palm started to glow blue. Then it turned into a small floating ball, half the size of his hand. It bathed the area around Lorric with its soft light.

   Then a powerful bolt of lightning tore out of the floating orb and hurtled into the side of the ravine wall. It sent smoke and debris fly all across the ravine floor. Out of the smoke Lorrie spotted a falling figure. As it hit the ground he broke off into a run, with sword in hand, as soon as it hit the ground.

   Out of the clearing smoke came the swing from a huge war hammer. Lorric ducked under it, going to his knees and coming up to the side of this strange opponent. Testing the figures defenses he went in for a low thrust. He was greeted with the sound of scraping metal. Then he went for an overhead chop and again he was greeted by the sound of ringing metal on metal. It was an hour before the two combatants broke off. Both were sweating from the confrontation, but neither was out of breath.

   "You're getting better there cousin," said the shadowy figure.

   "Damn it Lynx, you were supposed to meet me at the stables," replied Lorrie
barely able to hold back his laughter.

"Hey. You had fun at least didn't you," Lynx asked with a grin spreading across
his face.

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Poem by: [#Chemical Death#]

sent from hell to destroy the living
left by god to mutilate the sinful
summoned by people to help the poor
jagged breath pours on us all
knives slice our skin
WE ARE the Beasts of the night
how do you use this power if a mear mortal you are
the answer lies in Death and to get there we live life



A guy and girl were speeding over 100 mph on a road…

Girl:"Slow down. I’m scared."
Guy:"No, this is fun."
Girl:"No, its not. Please, its too scary."
Guy:"Then tell me you love me."
Girl:"Fine, I love you. Slow down!"
Guy:"Now give me a BIG hug."
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: "Can you take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me."

Paper the next day: motorcycle crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people riding. Only one survived.

The truth:
Halfway down the road, the guy realized the brakes went out, and he didn’t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug him one last time, then had her put on his helmet. So that she would live, even though it meant that he would die.


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(The Dungens)

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http://www.mechc.com/vampirefreaks/index.php?p=page&x=18950
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I am owned by:

[Effulgent Vampyress] my Blood Whore *bows*

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         Come and join me

http://quiz.ravenblack.net/blood.pl?biter=lorric

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Thank you [Blo0DLuSt2009]

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         Some Really Good Songs I Like


Disposable Teens Lyrics

and I'm a black rainbow
and I'm an ape of god
I got a face that's made for doing violence upon
I'm a teen distortion
survived abortion
a rebel from the waist down
I wanna thank you mom
I wanna thank you dad
for bringing this fucking world
to a bitter end
I never really hated a one true god
but the god of the people I hated
you said you wanted evolution
the ape was a great big hit
you say you want a revolution, man
and I say that you're full of shit
we're disposable teens
we're disposable teens
we're disposable teens
we're disposable
we're disposable teens
we're disposable teens
we're disposable teens
we're disposable
you said you wanted evolution
the ape was a great big hit
you say you want a revolution, man
and I say that you're full of shit
The more that you fear us
the bigger we get
the more that you fear us
the bigger we get
and don't be surprised, don't be surprised
don't be surprised when we destroy all of it

-

Antichrist Superstar

You built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
You threw your money in the pissing well
You do just what they tell you
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
Now you'll see your star
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread its wings
The time has come for bitter things (chorus)
The time has come it is quite clear
Our Antichrist
Is almost here...
It is done

-

Cryptorchid

Each time i make my mother cry an
angel dies and falls from heaven
when the boy is still a worm it's hard to
learn the number seven
but when they get to you
it's the first thing that they do

each time I look outside
my mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
when the worm consumes the boy it's never
considered rape
when they get to you
prick your finger it is done...
the moon has now eclipsed the sun...
the angel has spread its wings...
the time has come for bitter things...

-

Tourniquet

She's made of hair and bone and little teeth
and things I cannot speak
she comes on like a crippled plaything
spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
but flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, just tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
but flies will lay their eggs

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"Kiss From A Rose"

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
...And if I should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grave
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.

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Unframed

I'm feeling like I don't belong
I remember when we spoke back then
I was cold and insincere
I was just nineteen and so naive
And didn't care what you feel
Now I see
My father's one and only
Call is what could have saved me
I've seen your face
In pictures with names
That never were framed
I've seen your face
In pictures with names
That never were framed
She never framed you
I can't place the blame, you gave her pain
But she lied to me for years
Though she gave me live, I wonder why
She never even feared
That I would
Grow up so self-destructive
Fucked up and indecisive
I've seen your face
In pictures with names
That never were framed
I've seen your face
In pictures with names
That never were framed
You were not there
You did not care
I'm not myself
I need to get my life
I need to take my life back
You were not there
You did not care
I'm not myself
I need to get my life
I need to take my life back
You were not there
You did not care
I'm not myself
I need to get my life
I need to take my life back
I've seen your face in pictures unframed
I've seen your face in pictures unframed
I've seen your face
In pictures with names
That never were framed
I've seen your face
In pictures with names
That never were framed
That never were framed
Who am I?
Today

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Ill Nino - How Can I Live Lyrics

I am so unlike you
In so many ways
I know I'm just a copy
That carries on the stains
We make the same mistake
We all wanted the same
We leave behind the stains
I cannot separate
All the lies in me
All that dies in me  
How can I live without you?
I am your mirror image
I'm all you left behind
Who made me what I am?
And who the hell am I?
We make the same mistake
We all wanted the same
We leave behind the stains
I cannot separate
All the lies in me
All that dies in me  
How can I live without you?
I know that our lives are the same
Just to rid my name of dirty stains
I will not follow your steps in the same way
That you walked away and pushed away
And I will not live
Do you think of me?
Do you dream of me?
I always dream about you
All the lies in me
All that dies in me  
How can I live without you?

Age: 111Year of birth: 1901Month of birth: 1Day of birth: 13

Gender: male

Fantasy race personality: Elf
Elftownworldmap 30°30.000'N 81°42.000'W

Place of living: USA-Florida

Town: Jacksonville

Known languages
English

Elfwood artist: No

Elfwood writer: No

Favorite URL: www.circleofsouls.net

Elftown crew wannabe: No

Favorite drawing objects
animedemonsdragons
elvesfairiesmagic
orcsstrangevampires
warriorsweapons

Computer interests
artmusicstrategy games
video

Music
alternativeclassicalfolk music
gothgrungeheavy metal
jazznew ageopera
progressive metalpunkrock

Other interests
animebookscats
chasing the preferred sexchessdogs
fantasyLARPmotorcycles
role playingscifitheatre
whisky

Civil status: single

Body shape: normal

Height: 188


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