PestilentWarrior

Hey guys, you may of known me as Ryno Kralk, Ryan or OI! YOU!. Anyway, this is my new account, and i am a friendly, caring, crazy person who will gladly chat with one and all about anything to nothing! =P Meet me at Bowser’s Castle for a chat about unicorns, advice, tea parties, or to generally abuse my teeth =P Remember two things. Life is too serious, and beauty is not skin deep. If your personality is beautiful, you are beautiful.

I am a warrior assassin, trained and taught by the great Grandfather Nurgle. There is no god, goddess or power greater than he. As for the 3 other ruinous powers, (Khorne, Slaanesh and Tzeentch) they are no where near equal in power. Slannesh has lost many a fight, including losing the Eldar goddess of healing , Isha, who is now enslaved by Nurgle as a test subject for each of Nurgles new plagues, poisons and diseases. Khorne is a simpleton, who although has great strength, is reckless and easily tricked. Finally, the hated Tzeentch. That fool is simply a trickster who is forever attempting to change and confuse those who appose him. Weak, and cowardly. Anyhow, I am his Chosen, the best fighter, the most dangerous assassin, and equipped with all poxes known and unknown to any race in the universe. Though as sacrifice, my flesh is rotted and maggot infested. My bones are misshapen, my limbs are twisted. And the pain I live with each and every day is almost to the point of unbearable. Though I am granted immunity to those diseases infecting me, to the poisons coating my weapons. You may try and fight me, but I guarantee you will never win…