Something Smells
You've exinguished the Sulphur Scuttler's gas clouds and made the air in his cave a little better... at least for a while.
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You've exinguished the Sulphur Scuttler's gas clouds and made the air in his cave a little better... at least for a while.
Ribstride is striding no more. He had quite a few ribs to spare though.
Seems like this spider has got a sweet tooth. As a result, eight hairy legs are now at your disposal to crawl and weave at your whim, and strike fear into the hearts of men.
You travelled the depths of this very world. You entered the blackness of the deep sea to conquer the realm of the Deeplings. May this suit remind you of the strange beauty below.
After hunting for the correct mushrooms and their spores you're starting to feel like a mushroom yourself. A few times more and you might start thinking like a mushroom, who knows?
By many it is considered a myth like the Yeti. But you came, saw and tamed it. Now you're the proud rider of a midnight panther, black as a starless night.
This time you knocked out the big one.
You severely disrupted the digestion of the hive. The hive should for sure see a doctor. It seems you proved to be more than it can swallow.
A drop of oil and you're good to go. This unique mount will roll merrily in and out of any strange place you want to visit. If you see no exit, you probably ended up in a circus ring. Ah well, the show must go on!
Ring-a-ding! You have visited the golem workshop and lent a hand in repairing them. To know those golems are safe is worth all the bruises, isn't it?
The need for supplies often decides over loss or victory. Your tireless efforts to resupply the resources keeps the war against the hive going.
A war is won by those who have the best supply of troops. The hive's troops have been dealt a significant blow by your actions. You interrupted the hive's replenishment of troops lastingly and severely.
By cleverly using a leech to cool that raging bull's blood, you managed not to get swamped or trampled in a water buffalo stampede. The creature is now docile and follows your every command.
Ye be a gentleman o' fortune, fightin' and carousin' on the high seas, out fer booty and lassies! Ye no be answerin' to no man or blasted monarchy and yer life ain't fer the lily-livered. Aye, matey!
Stealth kills and backstabbing are you specialty. Your numerous victims are usually unaware of their imminent death, which you bring to them silently and swiftly. Everything is permitted.
You're a lord or lady of the dance - and not afraid to use your skills to impress tribal gods. One step to the left, one jump to the right, twist and shout!
You opposed man-eating ogres and clumsy clomps. You grappled with hungry chieftains, desperate goblins and angry spirits. So you truly overcame the wild vastness of Krailos.
As the killer of Leviathan, the giant sea serpent, his underwater kingdom is now under your reign.
It seems the gates to the underworld have to remain unprotected for a while. Kerberos, the mighty hellhound, lost his head. All three of them.
Who's the milkman? You are!
The gnomes decided their pigs need some exclusive diet and you had to do all the dirty work - but wasn't the piglet adorable?
He seriously stored away a wallnut? That was a nutty professor indeed.
By setting the right tone you convinced a crystal wolf to accompany you. Remember it is made of crystal, though, so be careful in a banshee's presence.
You made a knot with Gorgo's living curls and took her scalp. You couldn't save her countless petrified victims, but at least you didn't become one.
You love the winter. Fully equipped with scarf and gloves, you like to have fun outside while building lots of snowmen with your friends. Snowball fight, anyone?
It's unstoppable! Walls? Fortresses? Obstacles? Objections? Pah! Nothing will stand before the stampor. Arrows and spears bounce off its hide, enemies are trampled by the dozen. Just don't go for the subtle approach or a date on this thing.
You've proven yourself as a worthy member of the 'family' and successfully carried out numerous spy missions for your 'uncle' to support the Venorean traders and their goals.
Girl power! Whether you're female or not, you've proven absolute loyalty and the willingness to put your life at stake for the girls brigade of Carlin.
Conspiracies and open secrets are your daily bread. You've shown loyalty to the Thaian crown through your courage when facing enemies and completing spy missions. You're an excellent field agent of the TBI.
You've slain Esmeralda, the most hideous and aggressive of the mutated rats. No one will know that you almost lost a finger in the process.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your bow into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your hammer into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your slayer into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your mace into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your chopper into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your spellbook into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your axe into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your crossbow into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify all kinds of weapons into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world. Respect!
You managed to transform, improve and sacrify your blade into a master state and have proven yourself worthy in a nightmarish world.
You've always been a rebel - admit it! Supplying prisoners, caring for outcasts, stealing from the rich and giving to the poor - no wait, that was another story.
After a long journey and dedication you were favoured by fortune and have tamed all three elusive beasts of the vortex. Unless the Vortexion decides you're a tasty morsel you can enjoy your small stable of ravaging beasts from beyond.
You're proficient in the darker ways of magic and are usually found sitting inside a circle of candles and skulls muttering unspeakable words. Don't carry things too far or the demons might come get you.
You sent the Obliverator into oblivion in the arena of Svargrond and defeated nine other dangerous enemies on the way. All hail the Warlord of Svargrond!
Shaking your rattle and dancing around the fire to jungle drums sounds like something you like doing. Besides, dreadlocks are a convenient way to wear your hair - no combing required!
This fiery beast really tried to give you hell. But not even a magma crawler can resist a mug of spicy, hot glow wine. Skol!
Valour is for weaklings - it doesn't matter how you win the battle, as long as you're victorious. Thick armor would just hinder your movements, thus you keep it light and rely on speed and skill instead of hiding in an uncomfortable shell.
You defend Yalahar with brute force and are ready to lead it into a glorious battle, if necessary. Thanks to you, Yalahar will be powerful enough to stand up against any enemy.