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Hey, I'm Rikku, Reiflem's only operating necromancer. Welcome to my not-so-secret lair. Feel free to hang around a little. But don't be surprised if Sii clocks you with a radish, or you're sucked into one of Ross's space-time quantum rifts, or if a red-eyed ghost steals all your cookies. It's pretty normal for here.
... I love my family.
You may recognize them from such books as 'Inauspicious Excavations' and similar ti
(... Trophy would be good.)
| Account type: | Basic |
| Gender: | Female |
| Began playing: | 5-25-2007 |
| Tu: | 39,044 |
| Credits: | 0 |
| Last recorded location: | Searching |
| Found hidden avatars: | 16 |
| Public trades: | View Rikkulatias's Public Trades |
| Latest Blog Entry: | No entries written |
| Send Rmail: | Send Rikkulatias an Rmail |
| Party: | Fire Quarters of Reiflem |
| User Shop: | None |
| User Gallery: | Rikku's Ramblings of Rescreatu |
| Rancher Shop: | The Range Ranch |
| Roster | |
![]() | Species: Myotis Gender: Male Age: 104 Level: 1 Health: 19/19 Hunger: Dying Power: 5 Defense: 2 Agility: 9 Intellect: 0 Rarity: 1.5% Status: Healthy |
![]() The Minion Many people speculate that the secrets of the Universe are to be found through intense meditation, concentration, and lots and lots of coffee. Ross is more of the 'make things blow up and ask intelligent scientific questions later' school of thought. Radishes that meet him are never the same again. | |
| Haunte | |
![]() | Species: Tesuri Gender: Male Age: 131 Level: 1 Health: 19/19 Hunger: Dying Power: 4 Defense: 4 Agility: 8 Intellect: 1 Rarity: 1% Status: Healthy |
| The Mercenary It's a calm night, and even the shadows are quiet. Until slowly a light wells up, seeming like a natural extension of the stars and the moon - a soft violet light. The figure highlighted by it steps out of the shadows, soft white fur gleaming in the strange light. His eyes glow red, and a sword is slung across his back. A winged wolf? A ghostly winged wolf? "I'm the Trickster," he says in tones that cut through the night, suddenly standing quite a distance from where he had been before. How could anyone be that fast? "Servant of the Dark One. All I want is mine. All your jewels, your possessions, your hopes and your dreams." He pauses, standing half in and half out of the shadows. "And bring me cookies. The Dark One requires cookies." And then he is gone. It is a calm night, and even the shadows are quiet. | |
| Arsii | |
![]() | Species: Myotis Gender: Female Age: 204 Level: 1 Health: 19/19 Hunger: Dying Power: 6 Defense: 3 Agility: 12 Intellect: 3 Rarity: 1.5% Status: Healthy |
![]() The Messenger A lot of strange, uncanny, vaguely supernatural things happen around the place where Sii bunks. She tends to ignore them and go about her daily business, seeing interesting places and meeting interesting people, some of whom are actually alive at the time. Because everyone knows that strange, uncanny, vaguely supernatural things are impossible. Ha. Ha. Ha. | |