Ready to hack, ready for lunch.Gaming as I said before was my shelter for a long time. There are many tales that are spun in my head from those days. This Ogre, this executioner calmly awaiting guests is my attempt to repay that deliciously hacktastic genre back for countless hours I spent in the rambling darkness speaking out worlds filled with Norwegian Ogres who enjoyed pickled herring, gnomes who spoke in German, and heroes who fought a farming holocaust upon the shores of an asteroid.

If I get a gaming story reply to this I will rock a inking of a character for the first person to reply.... May a hot chick win...

Your anxiously awaiting dwarven creator...