old man moomba

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    formerly known as Dr Dapper
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  1. Why the name change?

    1. old man moomba

      old man moomba

      I changed my username everywhere else and I like to use the same username everywhere. 

  2. This new Moomba (most people just called him Moomba) smiled slightly at the reactions of those around him. Calmly, he reached into his pocket and removed a lighter and a thin cigar, which he lit and puffed on for a few seconds. "Sorry for the surprise. I'm also Moomba, but not the same Moomba. One from somewhere else than the one that just disappeared."
  3. Moomba closed his eyes, breathing in deeply. "Ahhhh. Much better. I'm no longer bound like I was on that island." he clapped his hands, smiling at Fadran. "For that you have my thanks. Now that I'm free, it's probably a good idea to become someone a little more durable." With that odd statement, Moomba took a sudden step backwards. Where he'd been standing was a misty shadow of sorts. The shadow resembled Moomba, but was still mostly incorporeal and hard to make out. Moomba gave a little wave, and faded into a similar mist. As one Moomba faded, the other became real, white fog morphing into tanned skin. The man now standing in Moomba's place appeared to be a younger version of the one that had just disappeared. They had a similar face and build, but any similarities stopped there. This man had his hair shaved and braided in the style of the Seanchan High Blood, though no member of the Blood would be caught dead wearing his clothing. He had a loose longcoat on, with a tank top underneath, and a pair of simple but sturdy trousers. For some odd reason, he also had bandages on his feet in place of shoes. This new Moomba looked around, annoyed by the lack of light. "Odd place, this." was all he said. With a slight smile, he tossed the goldmind back to its original owner without a word.
  4. Moomba laughed and nodded, "So long as it's not here." he agreed, stepping through the gate.
  5. Moomba chuckled. "Big words with capitals on them. Very fancy. Well, I'll come with you, so long as I don't have to stay here." he stood up, tapping the tobacco out of his pipe. "There's nothing left here for me."
  6. "Hmm." Moomba hmmed thoughtfully, "There are many adventures to be had, but none of them are very close to here. Wherever here is, that is." he stopped again, listening to himself. "Yes, nothing close to here. We would have to travel quite far to find a suitable adventure."
  7. Moomba smiled, puffing on his pipe before speaking. "Well, he's not exactly a god, since that would make me a god, and I would certainly know if I was a god." he chuckled, "I'm not a god, at least not in most places. Perhaps both more and less than a god, I'm not sure anyone has put a label on me." Moomba listened to himself for a moment, then nodded. "I agree with myself." he said, "Which doesn't happen nearly as much as you would think, believe me."
  8. Moomba chuckled richly, considering both of their questions. "I've gone by many names, but currently they call me Moomba. Not sure why, it's not as if it means anything." he shrugged, blowing a stream of smoke out of his mouth. "As for who I'm talking to, that's a more complicated question. I suppose I'm talking to myself, but not myself. Me from somewhere else, as it were." Moomba smiled apologetically, "See, it doesn't make much sense."
  9. Feeling especially nonsensical this fine evening.
    Probably has something to do with me getting no sleep.

    1. Show previous comments  4 more
    2. bees?

      bees?

      dire: NO YOU CAN'T JUST BEAT THE THUNDER CROSS SPLIT ATTACK

      Dio: haha funny ice go brrrr

    3. old man moomba

      old man moomba

      I'd pay good money to see an alternate timeline where Dio beat Jonathan and then got the crem beat out of him by the Pillar Men like 50 years later. 

    4. bees?

      bees?

      t'would be very epic

  10. Moomba stood, taking a few steps over to examine one of the strange birds that had landed in front of him. After staring at the bird for longer than he should have, he nodded once and sat back down. "It is indeed a bird." Moomba said quietly, "Or at least, bird like." it seemed that he was speaking to someone, though whoever it was, they couldn't be seen. He paused for a moment as if listening, then nodded and stuck his pipe back into his mouth with a slight smile. His unknown companion had said something vaguely amusing.
  11. Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas to Heaven by the band Godspeed You! Black Emperor.
  12. Moomba sat on a log. A lit pipe stuck out of his mouth, as was his custom, and he seemed at peace, for the moment. He also appeared to be obvious of anything going on around him, focused only on blowing smoke rings.
  13. old

    1. old man moomba

      old man moomba

      thats it 

      thats all

      thats everything

  14. Try this one 'I really don't mind if you sit this one out'