White Snow Wolf – Sunday, December 25, 2011
Name: Paul
Age: 44
Marital Status: Widowed
Location: Kings Mountain North Carolina
Born: San Antonio, Texas July 4, 1964
Pets: none
Occupation: Mentally Disabled, ADHD, Minimal Brain Damage, Learning Disabled, Wear Glasses, Diagnosed with microvalve prolapse, severe depression and high anxiety.
Children: None Currently
WhiteSnowWolf Member Since: 2009-01-09 01:52:17Active playing time: 41 Days, 5 Hours, 24 MinutesMember Number: 0000008686Character Experience: 511,754Character Level: 25Highest Skill: Mining Level 21Nationality: FaldorianGuild: TeamworkGuild Position: Hand of Fate
WhiteSnowWolf's Skills Mining Level 21 (284,435 Exp) Speed Level 21 (251,929 Exp) Woodcutting Level 19 (179,848 Exp) Construction Level 17 (118,754 Exp) Fishing Level 14 (68,402 Exp) Harvesting Level 13 (49,573 Exp) Cooking Level 12 (38,551 Exp) Magic Level 11 (30,495 Exp) Smithing Level 10 (27,837 Exp) Crafting Level 9 (20,255 Exp) Combat Level 8 (13,357 Exp) Trading Level 6 (7,669 Exp) Cards Level 2 (535 Exp)
Monsters killed by WhiteSnowWolf 253 Bear 280 Cougar 855 Deer 370 Fox 42 Grizzly Bear 11 Hawk 18 Wolf
1144 Have walked by the White Snow Wolf
Skill Level Experience Rank
Character 25 511,754 1,933
13 49,573 1,579*
Speed 21 251,929 1,644
12 38,551 1,321*
9 20,255 1,262*
Woodcutting 19 179,848 1,448
Combat 8 13,357 2,043
11 30,495 1,772*
6 7,669 1,506*
Mining 21 284,435 1,024
Construction 17 118,754 1,432
Fishing 14 68,402 1,439
Smithing 10 27,837 1,100
Cards 2 535 1,224
Level 25 Overall with 511,754 XP
Loreena Mc Kennitt ? – The Mummer's Dance
When in the springtime of the year
When the trees are crowned with leaves
When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew
Are dressed in ribbons fair.
When owls call the breathless moon
in the blue veil of the night
When shadows of the trees appear
amidst the lantern('s) light.
We've been rambling all the night
and sometime of this day
Now returning back again
we bring a garland gay.
Who will go down to those shady groves
and summon the shadows there
And tie a ribbon on those sheltering arms
in the springtime of the year.
The sounds of birds seem to fill the wood
and when the fiddler plays
All their voices can be heard
long past their woodland days.
We've been rambling all the night
and sometime of this day
Now returning back again
we bring a garland gay.
And so they linked their hands and danced
'round in circles and in rows
And so the journey of the night descends
when all the shades are gone.
A garland gay we bring you here
And at your door we stand
Here's a sprout, well budded out
The work of our Lord's hand.
We've been rambling all the night
and sometime of this day
Now returning back again
we bring a garland gay.
Chickaroo Was the first to imprint her green thumb on your page !
stopped by to visit WSW
~Anything is possible if you try~ ~yummy was here~
You never want to get one of these... Good Luck on Movoda hope you enjoy it. Damien Marlock
Honda stop by this page to say hi.
The Golden Lord came by to make your page a little more valuable
YOU GOT SPAM !
IY stopped by with your mail.
This world is made of love and peace! Now get on your knees and beg for peace of mind! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahaha !
Vash the Stampede, Lone Wolf.
Tori Lou 87 has dropped by – Hi
here witha flash and gone without a trace it's Draken_Drainz
(( kriztal)) planted herself here:P
Akimoto was here, and left his sig
Nice page WSW – - Dazzy
Kitten purred here... meow
Rabbit hopped on by to say hi
Monkey was here
Greatslayer stopped by to say Hey !
swings in to say hi
Heatherr was here to say hi :)
LOSESKREW Was Here !