I love drawing this one! I simply feel so satisfied drawing it even before I get to finish it. Androgyny+sworddance+catpeople is so ... divine. I'm gonna draw more. :D
Thursday, August 03, 2006
Rhash Sworddancer
I love drawing this one! I simply feel so satisfied drawing it even before I get to finish it. Androgyny+sworddance+catpeople is so ... divine. I'm gonna draw more. :D
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
I'm a Mystic
 | You scored as Mystic. You are a Mystic. Practical magic isn't really your thing; you much prefer to take the inner roads to self-development and spiritual evolution. You find ecstasy in meditative silence and commune with the divine without aid of any church or religious leader to guide you. You will seek the light of heaven in your own way, even if that way is not apparent to the casual observer.
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Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Thursday, March 02, 2006
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
Mystic Theurge, I Am
| Mystic Theurge 14% Combativeness, 23% Sneakiness, 64% Intellect, 69% Spirituality |
| Brilliant and spiritual! You are a Mystic Theurge! Score! You have a prestige class. A prestige class can only be taken after you�ve fulfilled certain requirements. This may mean that you�re an exceptionally talented person, but it probably doesn't. The Mystic Theurge is a combination of a cleric and a mage. They can cast both arcane and divine spells, and are good at both, making them pretty terrifying on the battlefield. They have more raw spellpower than just about any other class. You're both intelligent and faithful, but not violent or deceitful. I guess that makes you a pretty good person. |
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My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
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| Link: The RPG Class Test written by MFlowers on Ok Cupid, home of the 32-Type Dating Test |
Black Shepherd
I'm the one who swallows hearts
One who whispers in your ears
One who revels in bloody fury
One who laughs before tears
Your tears, your tears,
I drink them as my elixir!
Your sobing, your moaning,
Larks and harps to me ears!
Have fear, have fear
See shadows out of your window
Embrace the cold, be alone
Let me have you all by myself
Wander, wander,
Lost, forgotten, drenched
I'm the black shepherd
Who sups on lamb hearts!
One who whispers in your ears
One who revels in bloody fury
One who laughs before tears
Your tears, your tears,
I drink them as my elixir!
Your sobing, your moaning,
Larks and harps to me ears!
Have fear, have fear
See shadows out of your window
Embrace the cold, be alone
Let me have you all by myself
Wander, wander,
Lost, forgotten, drenched
I'm the black shepherd
Who sups on lamb hearts!
Saturday, February 04, 2006
Man's Day
Just dropping by to greet you all ...
[b]HAPPY BIRTHDAY![/b]
It's the 7th day of the First Chinese Lunar Month of the Year of the Dog! Basically the Chinese has been counting the years since the mythical Shang Dynasty so this year it has to be some thing of 4000-ish. I'm not sure. The Gregorian Calendar seems to play a more important role in our daily lives. We leave the 'lunacy' to astrologers. And this doesn't seem to give you an answer to why I'm greeting you all this!
It's the day when Nu Wa made mankind out of clay. :) Also called Yan Yat, Man's Day. We don't have cakes in Old China, and what seems to be the custom is that we loh yee sang. :D Yee sang is a huge plate of salad. The ingredients are fried biscuits, sliced pickles, sesame seeds, crushed peanuts, pieces of jellyfish, colored things (I'm not sure what are those things but they are usually red and green and comes in cut strands). Each ingredient is arranged to its kind. The family and friends would sit around, and the father would pour in the sesame oil, vinegar, malt syrup and the crushed sesame seeds. And the most important ingredient of all! The raw fish pieces! Usually it's a grouper. Today its the expensive choice is salmon. And the entire family and guests stands up with their chopsticks ready, and we go mixing the yee sang together! We pull the ingredients far from the plate, the higher the better as the custom goes. The mess is only necessary. It's not meant to be filling. It's symbolic and it's fun. :D So the more chopsticks the merrier and the huger the plate is!
The Chinese New Year celebration lasts for 15 days. It's sometimes call the Spring Festival. The first reunion dinner is on New Year's Eve. The second reunion dinner is on the 7th day. The third reunion dinner is on the 15th. We usually skip the 15th in Malaysia. Not sure about the Chinese in China. I'm Malaysian Chinese. I'm only speaking on behalf of all Malaysian Chinese. :) The Chinese is 30% of the Malaysian population. So the entire country goes on holidays for the first two to three days of the celebration.
The 15th day is also known as the Yuan Xiao Festival. It is named after a palace servant girl. The story shall be told in length on the 15th. :D
[b]HAPPY BIRTHDAY![/b]
It's the 7th day of the First Chinese Lunar Month of the Year of the Dog! Basically the Chinese has been counting the years since the mythical Shang Dynasty so this year it has to be some thing of 4000-ish. I'm not sure. The Gregorian Calendar seems to play a more important role in our daily lives. We leave the 'lunacy' to astrologers. And this doesn't seem to give you an answer to why I'm greeting you all this!
It's the day when Nu Wa made mankind out of clay. :) Also called Yan Yat, Man's Day. We don't have cakes in Old China, and what seems to be the custom is that we loh yee sang. :D Yee sang is a huge plate of salad. The ingredients are fried biscuits, sliced pickles, sesame seeds, crushed peanuts, pieces of jellyfish, colored things (I'm not sure what are those things but they are usually red and green and comes in cut strands). Each ingredient is arranged to its kind. The family and friends would sit around, and the father would pour in the sesame oil, vinegar, malt syrup and the crushed sesame seeds. And the most important ingredient of all! The raw fish pieces! Usually it's a grouper. Today its the expensive choice is salmon. And the entire family and guests stands up with their chopsticks ready, and we go mixing the yee sang together! We pull the ingredients far from the plate, the higher the better as the custom goes. The mess is only necessary. It's not meant to be filling. It's symbolic and it's fun. :D So the more chopsticks the merrier and the huger the plate is!
The Chinese New Year celebration lasts for 15 days. It's sometimes call the Spring Festival. The first reunion dinner is on New Year's Eve. The second reunion dinner is on the 7th day. The third reunion dinner is on the 15th. We usually skip the 15th in Malaysia. Not sure about the Chinese in China. I'm Malaysian Chinese. I'm only speaking on behalf of all Malaysian Chinese. :) The Chinese is 30% of the Malaysian population. So the entire country goes on holidays for the first two to three days of the celebration.
The 15th day is also known as the Yuan Xiao Festival. It is named after a palace servant girl. The story shall be told in length on the 15th. :D
Wednesday, January 04, 2006
Monday, January 02, 2006
Kitten Blanket
KITTEN BLANKET
There is this strange lil' ginger tom floating in space amongst the stars and many-ringed planets with his head in a fishbowl. He looks quite surprise, the poor kitty, as if he was just newly whisked into being where he is right now. He desperately scratches the vacuum like a cat slipping down a slanted glass that is far too big for a cat to land on the ground soon. The more he sratches, the more space somersaults his arched body does. This cat is very lost, desperate and shocked. His orange striped fur is all ruffed up as he approaches a nervous breakdown. A cat must find some ground!
Suddenly, a huge curved holographic screen popped up right in front of the panicky cat. The blue screen shows the head of a golden-scaled snake with white underside. The ginger tom looks into the left eye of the snake as snakes had monoscopic vision, unlike cats and humans, which has binocular vision. The cat slows down his scratching and looked real deep into the eye of the snake. The cat saw something real familiar. It's as familiar as the kitten blanket he used to sleep in, until his owner—ahem—I mean caretaker took it away and dumped it into a bin full of rubbish. Well, the familiar thing in the snake's eye is absolutely not his kitten blanket. It's something else. A thing so old and close that you would think it's your undie with too many a hole, which you always forget to dispose of.
The snake shoots its forked tongue out, and that really scared the shit out of the cat. The ginger tom continues to scratch the vacuum, desperately searching for the ground even more fervously than ever. But the cat's in space. So all the motions he made are useless. It brings him to nowhere, but only the agonizingly slow somersaults. As his head turned away from the hologram, he saw an array of animals swimming the vacuum towards him. The cat slows down and sees that the multitude of species was gliding relaxingly towards the hologram. There were foxes, jackals, goats, wolves, dogs, big cats, wildcats, and domestic cats, dragons, and some creatures that defies all classification.
The cat turns his head around again and sees that the screen has now a different picture. It's the picture of a ferris wheel, and the animals are filling up the boxes, eager for it to start rotating, like it was the Titanic's maiden voyage.
And the cat has this feeling the ferris wheel is indeed the Titanic, although he doesn't really know why the ferris wheel has to be the Titanic. He tries to tell the animals that it would be a doomed ride! But sound can't really travel across vacuum, now can it? Oh, it's a fact, a hard scientific fact. And the fact is a space debri the size of a boulder flying towards the ginger tom. And he screams a scream that a cat could make in a fishbowl while floating in space.
And as suddenly as the weird hologram popping up in the middle of nowhere in the universe, a doberman puppy knocks the ginger tom out of the course of the flying debri. Everybody knows a dog is the natural enemy of a cat. But that's just not applicable in our times, isn't it? We've seen dogs living in the same house with a cat, and they do fine. But the ginger tom, still in a panicking mode, looks at the pup with wide eyes.
The cat and the pup then looked to where the debri is flying towards. And it's heading straight for the ferris wheel. BOOM! There were daisies in the air! White daisies everywhere! In the air? That's weird? 'Cause we were in space just now. The ginger tom has now squirmed out of his fishbowl and is now skipping all about the green meadow in the first day of true spring. There's sunshine but the cat sits next to the doberman pup, and looks up into the star-filled sky. White daisies are still snowing down from above.
"Look!" says the cat as he stands on both of his hindlegs the way a cat could.
"Look at what?" asks the pup.
"There's Alpha Centauri!" The cat points to a very faint white star.
"What about it"
"I read from an astronomy book that says Alpha Centauri has a planet that could probably support life like Earth."
"Life on another planet? Are you really buying that?"
"The book didn't say the planet IS supporting life."
"Oh. Okay."
The cat sits down, and began cleaning his fur. The pup sleeps.
='.'=
GT
There is this strange lil' ginger tom floating in space amongst the stars and many-ringed planets with his head in a fishbowl. He looks quite surprise, the poor kitty, as if he was just newly whisked into being where he is right now. He desperately scratches the vacuum like a cat slipping down a slanted glass that is far too big for a cat to land on the ground soon. The more he sratches, the more space somersaults his arched body does. This cat is very lost, desperate and shocked. His orange striped fur is all ruffed up as he approaches a nervous breakdown. A cat must find some ground!
Suddenly, a huge curved holographic screen popped up right in front of the panicky cat. The blue screen shows the head of a golden-scaled snake with white underside. The ginger tom looks into the left eye of the snake as snakes had monoscopic vision, unlike cats and humans, which has binocular vision. The cat slows down his scratching and looked real deep into the eye of the snake. The cat saw something real familiar. It's as familiar as the kitten blanket he used to sleep in, until his owner—ahem—I mean caretaker took it away and dumped it into a bin full of rubbish. Well, the familiar thing in the snake's eye is absolutely not his kitten blanket. It's something else. A thing so old and close that you would think it's your undie with too many a hole, which you always forget to dispose of.
The snake shoots its forked tongue out, and that really scared the shit out of the cat. The ginger tom continues to scratch the vacuum, desperately searching for the ground even more fervously than ever. But the cat's in space. So all the motions he made are useless. It brings him to nowhere, but only the agonizingly slow somersaults. As his head turned away from the hologram, he saw an array of animals swimming the vacuum towards him. The cat slows down and sees that the multitude of species was gliding relaxingly towards the hologram. There were foxes, jackals, goats, wolves, dogs, big cats, wildcats, and domestic cats, dragons, and some creatures that defies all classification.
The cat turns his head around again and sees that the screen has now a different picture. It's the picture of a ferris wheel, and the animals are filling up the boxes, eager for it to start rotating, like it was the Titanic's maiden voyage.
And the cat has this feeling the ferris wheel is indeed the Titanic, although he doesn't really know why the ferris wheel has to be the Titanic. He tries to tell the animals that it would be a doomed ride! But sound can't really travel across vacuum, now can it? Oh, it's a fact, a hard scientific fact. And the fact is a space debri the size of a boulder flying towards the ginger tom. And he screams a scream that a cat could make in a fishbowl while floating in space.
And as suddenly as the weird hologram popping up in the middle of nowhere in the universe, a doberman puppy knocks the ginger tom out of the course of the flying debri. Everybody knows a dog is the natural enemy of a cat. But that's just not applicable in our times, isn't it? We've seen dogs living in the same house with a cat, and they do fine. But the ginger tom, still in a panicking mode, looks at the pup with wide eyes.
The cat and the pup then looked to where the debri is flying towards. And it's heading straight for the ferris wheel. BOOM! There were daisies in the air! White daisies everywhere! In the air? That's weird? 'Cause we were in space just now. The ginger tom has now squirmed out of his fishbowl and is now skipping all about the green meadow in the first day of true spring. There's sunshine but the cat sits next to the doberman pup, and looks up into the star-filled sky. White daisies are still snowing down from above.
"Look!" says the cat as he stands on both of his hindlegs the way a cat could.
"Look at what?" asks the pup.
"There's Alpha Centauri!" The cat points to a very faint white star.
"What about it"
"I read from an astronomy book that says Alpha Centauri has a planet that could probably support life like Earth."
"Life on another planet? Are you really buying that?"
"The book didn't say the planet IS supporting life."
"Oh. Okay."
The cat sits down, and began cleaning his fur. The pup sleeps.
='.'=
GT
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