Show us ya face!

[Dinivan]

here is a pic of me. its not a very good one but ill try to lay my hands on a proper camera later..

http://www.entropiaforum.com/gallery...age.php?i=1139

[Kalashi]

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A new health and fitness regime?

[Essi]

Originally Posted by Kalashi

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Wow! He dont look so Swedish anymore

That pic btw contains address www.behrmann.se which contains some story (it was på svenska so I didnt read it)

[Kalashi]

Originally Posted by Essi

Wow! He dont look so Swedish anymore

That pic btw contains address www.behrmann.se which contains some story (it was på svenska so I didnt read it)

yeah my friend is working on translation now...

but this is what i have so far...with a BAD online translation tool


Copyright 2005 Marco Behrmann

"The day had begun poorlily and saw out to stop poorly.

The only good as the rain meant where to hold down the town's stank, to rinse away that waste as its inhabitants thoughtless disseminated about himself.

Mordekai reversed itself, the increased hand to the pan and peered through the rain. The alley each poorly enlightened and a single-handed bare light bulb fought with moving hops against the rain's obönhörliga attacks. He recognized the vote, knew directlily who the each as stood behind him. The silhouette was shone up when an automotive lamp up the wide street swept past and the contours shown up a slim, long woman dressed in a åtsnörd soaks coat.

For a short second, he saw her within itself, how the silhouette got lives, draws and expressions. The memories rinsed over him as a kick-sled in the MAG. He remembered how the two had tillbringat days in stretches on Reerdons hotels down at Västerparken, how the loved, sovit, drunk and loved, about and about again. How he had been there during this short time, how the light within him had penetrated that dark shimmers that surrounded his formal heart. She had submitted him. Who could accuse her for the, he was that he where. His heart each black as the night.

But nevertheless got the meeting, this meeting in a dark, cold and rainy alley, him to know upphetsning and certain expectation. His dark heart pounded quickly in the breast. A rain drop ran down over the cheek and in in the corner of the mouth where his smile took mould.

” Stelia? “ replied he, and labeled alone that the vote wobbled some. The silhouette took a pair stages ahead. The style one kicked up the high boots broke the water pools and the woman's face was reached of the light bulb's cold white lights. Her skin each still wan as most excellentliest imported china, her dark green eyes tedde itself black in the darkness. Those eyes he had dreamt himself away in, that had donated him a there an equal mother that comforts a sorry child. These now black eyes.

” murders ". The name was said lowlily and her perfect coloured reds lips concerned itself weak. Her vote, the hoarse vote that viskat ömheter in his ear for long since. She deleted a wet blond cap from the face with a handskbeklädd hand. “I knew that you existed here. You are to sow predictable.” The let almost derisivelily, but Mordekai could not reallily discern about the each meant so through the rain's smattrande against the överfulla the dustbins and the tin roofs. She seemed to wait. The got him that with mine to know itself uncertain.

” Stelia, what wants to you? We have not been seen on over a year. “ And which year of lacked the had been. ” you disappeared, you where out when I each up in order to retrieve cigarettes. Without a sound, you disappeared! “ He increased the vote in order to cut the through rain. He took slowlily a pair stages ahead.

” murders, darling. Not believe that the was your error. I am not correct for you. I am not correct for some. You gave me an arm to drop off in, a while then I could to forget myself and to become someone else. You gave me memories I still berries with me. “ The mouth each still hard and grim. The eyes concealed of the darkness. The vote let almost sad.

” but darling, you know equally well as I that this town sheep forward that poorest from the people. I had not planned that we willed meet again. The memories had may be suitable. “

Mordekai got sudden aversion feelings. The went stings in stem or stern post with his uppväckta requests after her, her body, her fragrance, her heat. Easily confused blinked he the rain from the eyes.

” what chatters you about? Why is you here? “ He took a stage backward, in order to increase the distance.

The red lips showed suddenlily a slightly smile. “this is not personal, I hope actually that you understand the. This is businesses and this is the I does. Irrespective of objectives.” From the rain the wet coat, the silhouette drew forward a big kromad automatic machine pistol with a carpet black muffler and targeted the across towards the man.

[Muppis]

Originally Posted by Kalashi

yeah my friend is working on translation now...

but this is what i have so far...with a BAD online translation tool


Copyright 2005 Marco Behrmann

"The day had begun poorlily and saw out to stop poorly.

The only good as the rain meant where to hold down the town's stank, to rinse away that waste as its inhabitants thoughtless disseminated about himself.

Mordekai reversed itself, the increased hand to the pan and peered through the rain. The alley each poorly enlightened and a single-handed bare light bulb fought with moving hops against the rain's obönhörliga attacks. He recognized the vote, knew directlily who the each as stood behind him. The silhouette was shone up when an automotive lamp up the wide street swept past and the contours shown up a slim, long woman dressed in a åtsnörd soaks coat.

For a short second, he saw her within itself, how the silhouette got lives, draws and expressions. The memories rinsed over him as a kick-sled in the MAG. He remembered how the two had tillbringat days in stretches on Reerdons hotels down at Västerparken, how the loved, sovit, drunk and loved, about and about again. How he had been there during this short time, how the light within him had penetrated that dark shimmers that surrounded his formal heart. She had submitted him. Who could accuse her for the, he was that he where. His heart each black as the night.

But nevertheless got the meeting, this meeting in a dark, cold and rainy alley, him to know upphetsning and certain expectation. His dark heart pounded quickly in the breast. A rain drop ran down over the cheek and in in the corner of the mouth where his smile took mould.

” Stelia? “ replied he, and labeled alone that the vote wobbled some. The silhouette took a pair stages ahead. The style one kicked up the high boots broke the water pools and the woman's face was reached of the light bulb's cold white lights. Her skin each still wan as most excellentliest imported china, her dark green eyes tedde itself black in the darkness. Those eyes he had dreamt himself away in, that had donated him a there an equal mother that comforts a sorry child. These now black eyes.

” murders ". The name was said lowlily and her perfect coloured reds lips concerned itself weak. Her vote, the hoarse vote that viskat ömheter in his ear for long since. She deleted a wet blond cap from the face with a handskbeklädd hand. “I knew that you existed here. You are to sow predictable.” The let almost derisivelily, but Mordekai could not reallily discern about the each meant so through the rain's smattrande against the överfulla the dustbins and the tin roofs. She seemed to wait. The got him that with mine to know itself uncertain.

” Stelia, what wants to you? We have not been seen on over a year. “ And which year of lacked the had been. ” you disappeared, you where out when I each up in order to retrieve cigarettes. Without a sound, you disappeared! “ He increased the vote in order to cut the through rain. He took slowlily a pair stages ahead.

” murders, darling. Not believe that the was your error. I am not correct for you. I am not correct for some. You gave me an arm to drop off in, a while then I could to forget myself and to become someone else. You gave me memories I still berries with me. “ The mouth each still hard and grim. The eyes concealed of the darkness. The vote let almost sad.

” but darling, you know equally well as I that this town sheep forward that poorest from the people. I had not planned that we willed meet again. The memories had may be suitable. “

Mordekai got sudden aversion feelings. The went stings in stem or stern post with his uppväckta requests after her, her body, her fragrance, her heat. Easily confused blinked he the rain from the eyes.

” what chatters you about? Why is you here? “ He took a stage backward, in order to increase the distance.

The red lips showed suddenlily a slightly smile. “this is not personal, I hope actually that you understand the. This is businesses and this is the I does. Irrespective of objectives.” From the rain the wet coat, the silhouette drew forward a big kromad automatic machine pistol with a carpet black muffler and targeted the across towards the man.

It was not to bad..

[FireW0lf]

Originally Posted by Kalashi

” Stelia? “ replied he, and labeled alone that the vote wobbled .

Damn you *really* need a better translation

[RexDameon]

here is me and my co-leader of nAn and RL wife Onica


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[Starfinder]

As promised earlier on today... and uhm.. about 10 pages ago.. lol.. a bigger pic of me than my avy..

(Had to take one.. and for that to happen I needed to ask my GF where the cam were :-p)

[Dash Smashing]

Originally Posted by Kalashi

The red lips showed suddenlily a slightly smile. “this is not personal, I hope actually that you understand the. This is businesses and this is the I does. Irrespective of objectives.” From the rain the wet coat, the silhouette drew forward a big kromad automatic machine pistol with a carpet black muffler and targeted the across towards the man.

okay maybe Marco would be better as a Johnny Mnemonic character?

this reminds me very much of william gibson novels. neuromancer much marco?

maybe we'll get a little roleplay column in the EBN issue written by mr behr.

[Abee]

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This is the face behind the loved and friendly avatar Abee