I rolled for stats, I got 18 on all. Damn, I'm good.
I take my pegasus named after yourself and with rapier in hand and crossbow on back, I ride in my fabulous glittery suit of armor.
I have no other goal than to save my beloved Yar-yars from an evil dragon. So, I first begin with a 
song.
Afterwards, I travel trhough the most harsh and unforgiving lands for your hand and heart in love.
After many battles with ruffians and Barbar Streisand, I reach my destination, The Castle of Evil with its own 
music as I approach an endless stairway.
 
There I find some clues to the location of what could be the holding place of my dear Yar-Yars. I find some remnants of a letter in dark green text.
 
"Dear, :skull::skull::skull::skull:, what was your name again?
 
Nevermind, I am trapped in a hidden room in this terrible dastardly place of evil. It is called Nebraska, and I fear it will be my place of death if you do not hurry. Take this Potion of Critical Healing +2 and save me, please!
 
Love, Your Yar-Yars"
 
So I take the potion and lightly kiss the letter, using this for what I could possibly do.
 
I desperately look through the courtyard of corpses and those who are banished from civilized society. Oh, look! It's Baloki!
 
Finally, I come across a large door, I am overcame with grief and decide to enter it with all might. Not without properly applying more hair products, of course! :love:
 
I first here 
music in the background and prepare for what seems to be a battle.
 
I open the door and I am shortly blinded by the sight of evil and disgust. But enough abour Rosie O'Donnell.
 
There is a large dragon staring at me and preparing to kill me! I grab my rapier and begin for battle! It went something like this...
 
ATTACK! ATTACK! ATTACK!
 
Now, the dragon dies and I seem to have won! But the dragon explodes into none other than...
 
COLIN MOCHERIE!
 
Yes, the Canadian comedian who provied a character voice in Neverwinter Nights 2! So I get some more 
music...
 
I trust, slash, and parry all I can, but Colin Mocherie is simply too powerful! I collapse and feel the grasp of death befall me, before all is lost, I hear my name being called in the sweetest voice imaginable.
 
It was Yar-Yars. I get cured with a Healing spell and watch as Yar-Yars fires his lazer at Colin Mocherie! He totally pwns him!
 
I then get up and my beloved runs into my arms...
 
We embrace and kiss passionately in tune to this goddamn 
song. God I hate that song.
 
After our adventure we ride of to the distance on Goldenboko's back, for a weekend of Amsterdam filled with pot and sexxorz.
 
And They Lived Happily Ever After