HairyLoco
I come and go as my interest in Pokémon appears and disappears. When it does appear, I am passionate and want to do and learn as much as I can. However, after a while I may put down my 3DS and not bother to pick it up again for a long while. Yet, there is no doubt that I love Pokémon through and through.
Pokémon
Lineage II
Tekken
Pokémon
Lineage II
Tekken
- Location
- The Netherlands
- Gender
- Male ♂
- Also Known As
- Loco
- Nature
- Calm
- Favorite Pokémon
- Zoroark
Terrakion
Scyther
Gardevoir
- In-Game Name
- Ash
- Discord Nickname
- HairyLoco#3944
Signature
[Lord Summerisle:] "Now, those children out there, they're jumping through the flames in the hope that the god of the fire will make them fruitful. Really, you can't blame them. After all, what girl would not prefer the child of a god to that of some acne-scarred artisan?"
[Sergeant Howie:] "And you encourage them in this?"
[Lord Summerisle:]"Actively! It's most important to teach new generation born of Summerisle be made aware that here the old gods aren't dead."
[Sergeant Howie:]"And what of the true God? To whose glory churches and monasteries have been built on these islands for generations past? Now what of Him?"
[Lord Summerisle:]"Oh, He's dead. He can't complain. He had his chance and in modern parlance. Blew it."
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[Lord Summerisle:]"And the ministers fled the island never to return. What my grandfather started out of expediency, my father continued out of love. He brought me up the same way: to reverence the music, and the drama, and the rituals of the old gods; to love nature and to fear it, and to rely on it and to appease it when necessary. He brought me up —"
[Sergeant Howie:]"He brought you up to be a pagan!"
[Lord Summerisle:]"A heathen, conceivably, but not, I hope, an unenlightened one."
[Sergeant Howie:] "And you encourage them in this?"
[Lord Summerisle:]"Actively! It's most important to teach new generation born of Summerisle be made aware that here the old gods aren't dead."
[Sergeant Howie:]"And what of the true God? To whose glory churches and monasteries have been built on these islands for generations past? Now what of Him?"
[Lord Summerisle:]"Oh, He's dead. He can't complain. He had his chance and in modern parlance. Blew it."
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[Lord Summerisle:]"And the ministers fled the island never to return. What my grandfather started out of expediency, my father continued out of love. He brought me up the same way: to reverence the music, and the drama, and the rituals of the old gods; to love nature and to fear it, and to rely on it and to appease it when necessary. He brought me up —"
[Sergeant Howie:]"He brought you up to be a pagan!"
[Lord Summerisle:]"A heathen, conceivably, but not, I hope, an unenlightened one."