Hi, Salut, Oshi, Hola (Being multilingual is not necessary when you have tongues as an innate ability)
I recently decided to get down from my high horse and meet with some of the people who offer me sacrifices, so that I can learn how to best ruin their life.
I am called Rolep (it's Pelor backwards. Get it? Amn't I so witty? Will you be my friend?) That is not my real name. My real name is Michael (which I prefer to be pronounced ['mixa.el], in hebrew fashion), since I served a stint as God's right-hand man for work experience.
I play D&D (though not very well) and Amber (not very seriously). I am also a paradox. I adore roleplaying and dislike how complex rules get in the way of some games (read D&D) and think that most things shuld be left up to the DM, but on the other hand I love finding ways to break rule-systems and creating stupidly complex fixes.
I don't have much else that I can say without ruining the whole 'engimatic being' thing I've got going, so I'll leave it off here. If you want to speak with my oracle, my temple can be found in south Edinburgh (remember to bring several blood sacrifices - virgins preferred).
