Wildgrave (alternate character of Valetta)

My Stats

Race: Gnome
Class: Warlock
Level: 46

Primary Profession: Enchanting (214)
Secondary Profession: Tailoring(174)
Subprofession 1: Cooking (40)
Subprofession 2: First Aid (50)
Subprofession 3: Fishing (0)

I specialize in: Bringing the finest attributes of The Horde to The One.

Isn't he cute? No, he isn't. Wildgrave is the ugliest and nastiest gnome you ever had sneak up behind you and bite your ankles.

However, he does have his good points. Well, they are hidden but he does smell remarkably nice.

Wildgrave's Nasty Pictures (view as slideshow)

	Oh that didn't go well		Die wolf, I need a nice warm coat... only 100 to go after this


	My word Wilgrave, you're beautiful		My Wildgrave, you are a big boy


			Hold on, I'll say I meant that to happen


	Hip hip hooray, Wildgraves back to save the day for.... ummmm... ghosts

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Elsheindra Nov 04, 2007 11:01		"To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?"

Valetta

Nov 04, 2007 11:37

"Kiss From A Rose"

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,
...And if I should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grave
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave.

Thanks Google

Schnurbart Nov 04, 2007 13:56		Lovely screenshots and story, Wildgrave's no. 1!

Schnurbart Mar 03, 2008 04:07		Congratulations with taming your very own fiery horse, Wildgrave. May it carry you far away from civilization and innocent people.

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