LeHah
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LeHah! He's a fucking asshole!
"I DON'T TROLL!"
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| Mark Hamill c. 1989 |
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Gamingforce Background
- Aliases: G'nork
- Birthdate: 1981
- Occupation: Liquor Store Employee (it has been suggested more than once that LeHah doesn't so much work there as just return empty cans in trade for cheap booze on a daily basis)
Personality
Once described by Chesty Puller as "the craziest cocksucker I've ever seen man a fifty-five", LeHah is possibly the most disliked and least respected person on Gamingforce, due in no small part to a confrontational and disdainful attitude towards just about any subject. Repeatedly threatened by members, staff, some jerk named Pangalin, "bladderless cock-fucks" (though such forces have never been seen by anyone other than LeHah), he fills in the empty space that JagoEX left behind, though LeHah never got along with him either.
His insults consist largely of body functions and references to disgusting sexual behaviors. While initially shocking, they loose whatever camp value they have rather quickly and expose the vacuous expanse that is LeHah's angsty personality.
Community Involvement
Prone to overly-descriptive swearing and thread hi-jacking, LeHah tries to make-up for that by giving back to the community in the form of tedious lessons on music theory, film score and film history (that is, stuff little or no one cares about). Considers Jessykins family. Cannot stand "crazy hat bitch" Yamamanama or Spatula.
He also needs to shut up about wanting to screw AliceNWondrland
Drama
LeHah is prone to fits that are the most borderline with trolling, flaming and verbal genocide with the general public. While he has said he doesn't like to carry an arguement over from one thread to another, it tends to happen when he comes across someone he doesn't like or doesn't like him. More than once this has resulted in the splitting of a thread, a thread being closed, moved to The Sewers or killing any interest anyone once had in the original thread subject.
Quotes
Pangalin is like the Wind and I like the Lion. He forms the Tempest. The sand stings my eyes and the ground is parched. I roar in defiance but he does not hear. But between us there is a difference. I, like the lion, must remain in my place. While he like the wind will never know his.
"NO. I'm playing by the rules now and letting the law work for me instead of the otherway around. I hope the mods find you as unnessessarily offensive as they once found me."
