For crimes most dire

[DeepSixed]

I have been accused of the following crimes:

1) That I have intentionally and with malice caused trolling in excess in an otherwise innocent and fruitful post.
2) That I have used my forum powers to abuse a player, causing grievous mental anguish to the victim.
3) That I have portrayed a player in a vulgar and licentious light, perpetuating this image through my position of authority.

The determination of this poll with decide my fate. I beg of you, community, please be merciful. Thank you for your participation, and I trust you will make the correct decision.

This is all it takes to put a mod on the ropes?

Wow...just wow.

[MarpTarpton]

JC runs the team like he runs the game: with plenty of tears and an iron fist.

[Dallane]

JC runs the team like he runs the game: with plenty of tears and an iron fist.

JC is stern, stern but fair.

[Reviresco]

Dallane's new flashing avatar has him appearing in blackface in 50% of the frames. He must be demodded!

[Taipion]

I have not really followed all that mildly interesting story, but I know one thing for sure,

Marp is the best of them all!

Dallane's new flashing avatar has him appearing in blackface in 50% of the frames. He must be demodded!

Get addblock, right click what is annoying, block/custom filter, done.

That's the only thing to do with any animated avatars.

[DeepSixed]

Bettter him than Dallane... which is not really an endorsement...

Lesser of two evils in my book.

[Dallane]

Dallane's new flashing avatar has him appearing in blackface in 50% of the frames. He must be demodded!

What are you talking about? My avatar has always been like this.

[storyteller]

They sat together upon the mountain top of the new world. The orange moon glistening on the oval shaped lake. The wind howling above weaving it's way through the tree tops. Their hair sways to the rhythm of the wind back and forth. Belgear and Marp look into each others eyes with a teen giddiness. With the fire reflecting in their eyes, the time has finally arrived for the two in this special place. They move closer together as their hearts start to beat fast like a bass drum in a band. Just as they engage, they are distracted by a soft voice in the distance saying “wait for me.”

As the figure approached closer, the face appeared from the darkness. With a blunt hanging from his mouth, bag of weed in his pocket, and a guitar strapped to his back it could only be one person. Yes it is the infamous Icon. “How did you find us?” Belgear said. Icon replies “Marp takes all his boys here.” He continued to say “after the post on the forums I knew Marp would be here.” Marp snickers then invites Icon to sit on the soft dirt by his side.

Icon then lit up the blunt, causing the unique smell of weed to swirl in the wind. They all joined in this great delight. Marp then starts to sweat profusely thinking of what is yet to come with his two friends. They all reclined back at they stared at the star filled sky. Just then Marp felt something strange on the top of his head. He said guys “Don't mess with my hair.” “ It wasn't me” the guys replied. Suspicious, Marp sat up to find Claeyt standing where his head laid.

Marp's eyes opened wide as noticed a big fury mean black bear approaching. The three of them quickly stood up to push claeyt towards the bear then ran like a cheetah from the scene. After, what appeared to be hours, the 3 stopped running. “What do you think happened to him?” Icon said. Marp responded “It is the great silencing.”

[Icon]

They sat together upon the mountain top of the new world. The orange moon glistening on the oval shaped lake. The wind howling above weaving it's way through the tree tops. Their hair sways to the rhythm of the wind back and forth. Belgear and Marp look into each others eyes with a teen giddiness. With the fire reflecting in their eyes, the time has finally arrived for the two in this special place. They move closer together as their hearts start to beat fast like a bass drum in a band. Just as they engage, they are distracted by a soft voice in the distance saying “wait for me.”

As the figure approached closer, the face appeared from the darkness. With a blunt hanging from his mouth, bag of weed in his pocket, and a guitar strapped to his back it could only be one person. Yes it is the infamous Icon. “How did you find us?” Belgear said. Icon replies “Marp takes all his boys here.” He continued to say “after the post on the forums I knew Marp would be here.” Marp snickers then invites Icon to sit on the soft dirt by his side.

Icon then lit up the blunt, causing the unique smell of weed to swirl in the wind. They all joined in this great delight. Marp then starts to sweat profusely thinking of what is yet to come with his two friends. They all reclined back at they stared at the star filled sky. Just then Marp felt something strange on the top of his head. He said guys “Don't mess with my hair.” “ It wasn't me” the guys replied. Suspicious, Marp sat up to find Claeyt standing where his head laid.

Marp's eyes opened wide as noticed a big fury mean black bear approaching. The three of them quickly stood up to push claeyt towards the bear then ran like a cheetah from the scene. After, what appeared to be hours, the 3 stopped running. “What do you think happened to him?” Icon said. Marp responded “It is the great silencing.”

I laughed, I cried, I got an erection lasting more than 4 hours. Would totally buy a copy of this in Prov

[MarpTarpton]

I would really like to know who storyteller is and how they know about the hill I bring all the boys to.