• Heals you to full HP
  
• Provides a bonus 200HP on top of your normal HP
  
• Adds +50 exposure
  
• Adds 500 Ability Points
  
• 1 Soylent Green

So to all you trophy holders! You are unleashing my brethren and I thank you for your service!

This halloween however this Shrublet managed to crawl up after someone foolishly cut off his Shrub setting him free after years of regenerating power. And of all the shrubs that could've came back this one has to be the worst of the worst.

Broken free from it's chains all that comes out of this Shrublets mouth is pure toxic filth that it gathers in a barrel as some sort of sick trophy. Some say this one would go as far as making a clan for fellow shrublets to boast about their collections!

If encountered do not get in contact with the toxicity and feed it with love and kindness since this is the only way to grow a Shrub back on the head to cancel it's powers!

One of the girls scoffed at the idea, so the others dared her to go visit the grave right there and then. As proof that she had actually gone, she was to drive a wooden stake into the earth of the grave. The girl left and her friends lay waiting for her to return.

But the hours went by and their friend failed to materialize. They lay awake, increasingly terrified. Morning came and the girl still had not appeared. So, when the parents came back, they all went down to the cemetery. There they found the girl lying on the grave. Dead. When she had bent down to drive the stake into the ground, she had caught the hem of her skirt. Struggling to get up, she thought the buried man had grabbed her. It was concluded that she died of fright.

Now, driven by the moon's curse, he wandered again.

The soft, rhythmic thud of his boots echoed in the stillness, a sound too deliberate for a creature without eyes to see or ears to hear. He dragged a rusted sword, its blade scraping the ground, sparking against the stones. No one knew where he walked or why, but those who heard the scrape of metal felt the chill of death creep up their spines.

It was said that the Wanderer stalked those who trespassed in his land, seeking a head to replace the one it had lost in battle. At night, you could feel his presence—hear the uneven rhythm of his steps—though nothing would be seen. But if you looked into the shadows for too long, you might just feel the cold grasp of his hand around your throat.

Also, I'm an ass, which makes me an ASSassin who likes to PVP.

Seriously though, I died to a level 43 in SD the other day, I'm completely dead inside, hello darkness my old friend, my character design is a RL depiction of me and how I feel but I'm too stubborn to admit defeat, so for now I remain as the death defying ASSassin.

I, Sean “P Diddy” Combs, was arrested and charged with:

Racketeering conspiracy S** trafficking Transportation to engage in p********n

Specific Allegations- According to the unsealed federal indictment, my associates and I allegedly: Threatened, abused, and coerced women and others to fulfill my s****l desires Forced victims into engaging in recorded s****l activity, referred to as “Freak Offs” Engaged in a pattern of criminal activity to promote and facilitate p**********n (ALLEGEDLY!)

Denial of Charges- My attorney, Marc Agnifilo, has denied all charges against me, calling the prosecution “unjust” and stating that I am “an imperfect person but am not criminal.”

Legal Proceedings- I was denied bail due to concerns that I am a flight risk and could coerce witnesses. The case is ongoing, with additional lawsuits and allegations expected to be filed. (Sooo many victims...)

Follow up- What specific laws and regulations were allegedly violated in the racketeering conspiracy charges? What role, if any, do cryptocurrencies or online platforms play in facilitating the s*x trafficking ring? How do the alleged 'Freak Offs' recordings fit into the broader context of s*x trafficking and exploitation?

Stay tuned to find out more about The Diddler! Special shout out to Meek Mill and Justin Bieber for keepin' it real

I give you the humorous captain Marley! merciless as he is his thirst for gold stops at no end. his biggest quest is to scour the hive in search of every last piece of Zorg's Aztec gold

"The Shifter"

A long forgotten warrior of the Outcasts, lost to the wasteland many years ago. Some say they wanted to leave; others claim a Phase Shifter overloaded, sending them far from the Hive, and into the unknown.

The above image is an artists rendition, as nobody has seen "The Shifter" since the incident ( records from this time are heavily redacted ).

Until "The Shifter" returns, we will never know the truth of our recent past. Are they even alive?