As a DeviantART grandmaster, I have developed an instinct which tells me what kind of person I am just by glancing at their profile. This is just one of those the meme bouncer would turn away.
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My friend bought the profile thing because he was friends with Luke. (They wanted to support friends.)
Though they claimed that even when they did, it wasnât even well written. As for the artistic side of things, I get why people get art. (I mean, I think most people have noticed my crazed obsession with art) Because it brings their character to life. Itâs not a necessity to enjoy roleplay though, so I totally agree.
But the guy somehow manages to weasel his way into getting things from others through sympathy, as far as I have been told. But he really is toxic. I am not even using the word lightly, he really doesnât know when to stop.
As for if you see him / any harassment by him? Report it to blizzard, they are compiling evidence, basically.
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Selling plot devices, 10k each. (You break the lore, i take the blame!)
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They seem like the sort of person who burns through communities pretty quickly until theyâre black-listed everywhere, then make a new character/account to rinse + repeat.
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Trade me 1k gold and Iâll tell you what the optimum next piece of dialogue for Obahar will be next time youâre RPing
Damn ⊠is this the future the p*u want?
I think in this case youâre wondering if you can when you should be wondering if you should
Why would you want an aspect of roleplaying done for you? Isnât creative writing / writing up a character and then seeing them interact what the draw is
Yeah I get art for sure I just mean like I wouldnât see myself going nuts at someone because I didnât get some free art (?) and I am allegedly the most evil person on this server. A visual rep of your character is sweet but itâs nothing to go on whisper snipe campaign over especially when youâve paid not even a penny
Think Gallvin submitted a ticket at least, I personally havenât spoken to this gamer
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There you go
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I can only hope.
/invite SindrĂ
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In all honesty from what I have seen so far of you Perroy you donât seem that bad, then again I barely look at forums.
In before I become a PCU supporter
The reason why he was quick to do that was because it was a nail in the coffin. This all began due to me calling him out for using ooc information and bringing it ic. After that? Things went down hill and he was just doing everything and anything to get to me.
In fact, even reported at least 6 of his characters on that day but sadly he kept going on alts. Heâs that sort of person.
So I think the whole art thing was just a thing to poke at me.
I could be wrong but there was a lot of things leading up but I didnât take screenshots since I wanted to just report and ignore, didnât expect the guy to continue even after a week.
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Iâm glad that everybody now seems to be properly understanding how much of a nutcase Ayar really is. Iâve had very ill feelings for them ever since they decided itâd apparently be funny to tell me to off myself, of which the timeline for that was:
- Randomly whispers me death threat despite not knowing they even exist simply for the community Iâm in *
- Logs out at the speed of light to the point that all I could get in was â?â before they were gone
- Whispers me again after I inform their guild leader of their behaviour and they get kicked as a result (deservedly so - nobody wants this type of person in their community), only to tell me âyou got me kicked, go awayâ in a notably more explicit manner, only to later outright deny to a friend of mine that they were ever kicked at all and began to vehemently insist the screenshot of what he said to me was âfabricated on another serverâ and try to laugh it off
- Later still Ayar then takes the most bizarre turn yet and whispers me practically begging on their knees for me to âstop stalking themâ and leave them alone (I had on occasion very harmlessly told friends of mine Ayar engaged with to let them know I said hello as I was on ignore until now) despite being extremely clear that I would have 0% issue with them if they apologised and that I was willing to discuss their gripes and issues in a very calm and polite manner despite their insanity so far. Ironically enough, they were whispering one of my guild members at the time trying to âcontact an officerâ to have me kicked from my own guild - making evident they absolutely did know who I was - and later tried to have me apparently âblacklistedâ from the Stormwind Discord, of which very quickly went the other way for poor Ayar
You couldâve deduced that they were a very troubled person before my post, but Iâd like to think this would probably seal the deal on that assessment for anybody still on the fence. With the amount of people they have made angry in such a small period of time through their various antics, Iâm absolutely convinced theyâre chasing the â0 Friendship AD Run Any%â world record and are very much on course to get it
Itâs very obvious that theyâre not quite there mentally in one way or another, and Iâll not go further than that on that specific matter - itâs better for everyone to not get themselves involved with the individual (seriously, for the sake of your mental well-being - itâs not worth it)
https://imgur.com/a/Bd8SAgC * - The message pertinent to point 1
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If you agree with PCU and disagree with whoever then according to them youâre automaticly PCU apparently.
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Itâs a bit of a strange mindset to have - How dare we have similar beliefs. 
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It just be like that sometimes
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TBH thatâs pretty cheap
He hasnât provided us with any examples yet though 
âbeen blacklisted from CoADâ LEL.
Iâm so sorry you have had to deal with that my dude.
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Yes I do!
And as your GM, yes you will! 
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Aurielai with their next scam to afford a jawbreaker.
Ed, Edd n Eddy theme starts playing.
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It had been a long day for Vanessa VanCleef. Morning training, afternoon strategy and then an evening ride for scouting. New recruits had been streaming in for months now, disaffected with the Wrynn monarchy. It was a good thing, she told herself. Theyâd been rebuilding faster than ever before. But it did leave her woefully lacking in free time to just be herself. To be Vanessa, not VanCleef.
So when she did have a half minute to herself she spent it forgetting about the rest of the world the way most people did - at the bottom of a bottle. She slammed back another shot of whiskey, the fruity wood taste coating her tongue as it paved the way for the burning alcohol. Her fourth so far, with more to come. It wasnât her drink of choice most days, but tonight she wanted to get drunk fast, and her father had always held whiskey as the best way to do it.
âDaddyâs little girl.â She muttered to herself, cradling the almost empty glass and swirling the last few droplets around. Drinking alone in the corner of the tavern, her eyes slid over the crowd of patrons that left her to her drink. Even now she was mixing business with pleasure. Word had gotten round that King Wrynn had taken to frequenting taverns under guise of a commoner, dressing himself in rags to cover his stolen riches, so when her normal duties had been covered off sheâd made best speed to Stormwind to see if she might catch him alone. She didnât need to touch the dagger hidden on her belt to feel its comforting weight.
The next one crossing the threshold was royalty in disguise, but they werenât Wrynn. She recognised that walk immediately - the gentle footsteps that carried no sound, the ever so slight sashay of her hips, the quiet confidence of each step. Vanessa pulled her hood down slightly to cover more of her face, not sure if a chance meeting would end up as more business or pleasure. Between the two of them it could always go either way.
She kept her eyes low, waiting for her to pass, but two hands gripped the scruff of her cloak and dragged her across the desk, putting her face to face with Tess Greymane. She smelled the same - the light citrus of the tea she favoured so much. Vanessa couldnât help but lock eyes with her assailant, forced to gaze into the amber wells the bore down at her. It was hard to guess what emotion they were conveying, and if the young VanCleef were honest with herself she didnât want to guess.
âHEY!â came a yell from the barman. âYou know the rules, take it outside!â Tessâ eyes flickered to the barman and for a moment Vanessa saw her chance to escape, but Tess set her focus back before she could make a move. They hadnât exchanged a word between them, but Tess set her back onto her feet, before dragging Vanessa by the arm out the back door behind the tavern, right into a darkened, secluded, entirely empty alleyway. She was pushed - hard - up against the wall as Tess quickly frisked her, finding two of the five hidden daggers on her person.
âWhat are you doing here?â Tessâ voice was a hoarse whisper, filled with frustration and so much unresolved anger. She spun Vanessa around to face her, arm planted against the wall next to her head. She had perhaps an inch of height on Tess, but they both carried themselves as far larger than they were. With a sigh Vanessa made a show of brushing off the dirt from the wall.
âI was drinking. Alone. What about you? What brings Princess Greymane to a lowly tavern like this?â Vanessa tried her hardest to sound as patronising as possible, and it seemed to work.
âDonât try that with me Vanessa, when I get word youâve been spotted in Stormwind you think I could let it lie?â The young VanCleef silently cursed. Spotted? By who? Not one of SI:7 surely - mustâve been one of Tessâ personal agents then. Watching out for her specifically maybe? She decided, in her normal way, to deflect with the truth.
âFine, fine. I was here for work and for a drink. Maybe let Father dearest know his new sonâs been going out after dark.â Tess let her arm drop away from the wall, giving Vanessa space to breathe, and clenched her fist - likely both at the information and the way sheâd been given it. Vanessa gave her a minute, letting her process and seethe. Her arm shook and for a moment Vanessa thought she might have earned more than just being dragged away from her drink, but rather than punching Vanessa just put her head in her hands, giving out a noise charitably halfway between a sigh and a scream. Vanessa wasnât the only one run ragged with work it seemed.
She reached out, hesitant at first. Their last goodbye hadnât gone well. Things had been said that neither of them could really take back but when her hand finally reached Tessâ shoulder the Princess leaned right into her and Vanessa couldnât help but close the embrace. Tess pressed her head into Vanessaâs neck, and Vanessa reciprocated, gently stroking the long dark hair ofâŠshe wasnât sure what Tess was to her exactly, but she knew that this felt right. The warmth of the two of them pressed together staved off the cold Stormwind night, and for a while they just stayed there silently, together in body and yet locked apart in their own minds.
âI missed you.â Vanessa was the first to break the silence. There was a moment of delay before Tess replied with full sincerity.
âI missed you too.â
âYou want a drink?â
âGod yes I do.â
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EEEEEEWWWWW love.