"Hand over the girlie!"

"...What's in it for me?"

Poor Inju and his inner battles of loyalty. But who could blame him.......that thrull is so persuasive!

The Pants Make The Man!

Great heavens, look at those pants! These would make Aladdin blush!

Inju's Honorific

As if we needed a reiteration.

Inju's Close-Up

Sorry, folks, I'm taking these pictures with my PHONE right now. Hopefully I can scan 'em in or something.

Inju, A Man With Big Ol' Pants

This is Inju, an Exotic Chap. I have yet to create any lore for him, so we don't yet know his origins, but we shall soon see, shan't we?

Rutabagas

Never had 'em. Moving on.

NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) is fast approaching, coming in the strategic guise of November. Faithful to his niche, a writer like myself is filled to bursting with froodiness with such a concept! I finally have an excuse to sit down for an hour or more EVERY DAY for THIRTY DAYS IN A ROW and write ABSOLUTE NONSENSE!*
.....But you see, this fantastic opportunity comes at a price. I cannot fully enjoy November when I have not completed my Eagle Award requirements. Naturally, I have procrastinated until the Absolute Last Four Months That I Have To Finish These Blasted Eagle Award Requirements, and these ALFMTIHTFTBEAR's are slowly killing me like one hundred and ninety-three strategically placed caramel-coated ivory bowling balls.
Well, I have yet to make up my mind whether I want to stick some of my work on this blog. Perhaps I'll keep you Faithful Readers posted on my NaNoWriMo '08 antics.

That's it for now. May the Eleventh Plaguelord of Jla'Arrok lend thee the power of his Sacred Antlers! You'll need it!

*Well, not absolute nonsense. My writing style differs from the styles of others in that I have the marvelous ability to create impromptu fantasy settings straight out of my brains. Usually, my stories are funnier the less time I have to come up with them.
Funny how that stuff works.

It followed me home....

Can I keep it, mom?!