Wow... with all these pictures of real people, you'd forget I spend most of my life running around a mythical realm fighting The Horde... :)

Picho stands before the spirit of Zaetar, father of the centaur race, after killing Princess Theradras and freeing him.


The Fireguard Brothers fighting Princess Theradras in Mauradon... Notice Picho is dead...
I'm always the first to go... heh
Man, Zaetar had an ugly wife, huh?


Admiring the falls in Mauradon.


Rokor the Tauren and his panda sidekick...


Snowflake meets her twin.


Skurry stone guardians in Uldamon..


Skurry players hanging out in Ironforge.


We fought our first dragons in the Sunken Temple this week.


Big scary things... notice the remnants of the acid breath on the right...


Then we had to fight more than one at a time!

The we had to fight the big guy at the end... but poor little fragile priest is like a draconic scooby snack.


Fighting a spirit dragon in the Sunken Temple... notice Picho is dead again.


Yep... dead again.
By this time, my armor had gotten beaten up to the point where it was all damaged beyond use.
So I drank Noggenfogger's Elixer, turned into a skeleton, and fought him almost naked.


Here I am after being put to sleep by the dragon... bastard.


and... dead again... Time to call it a night...


But not before posing with that bastard dragon one last time... heh...
I'll get that jerk one day.