Hello! The sortable diction of the press is far more surmountable than any other junction pertaining to the former when evaluating the uniqueness of a winner and the bluntness of a loser.
Yes, so that's that.
Okay. Let's imagine this: A human-like creature that stands at 3 and a half feet short with illuminated green skin pigment. He carries a knapsack filled with orbs made of crystal and his voice is rather squeaky. He speaks in a dialect that sounds part swift Russian, and part modern day text language. He wears an electric blue bowler hat with two unearthly feather-like objects sticking out the brim. He has sad eyes but a beaming smile. He is eating a yellow cupcake.
Now, what shall we dub this peculiar creature?
Mortimer? Morty and/or Mort for short?
Mordecai? Eh, that's a little similar to that last suggestion. Let's stray from M for now, yeah?
Serpentine Klemin the bold and brave? Nah, too wordy.
Lazaris? No... he isn't the byproduct of a 1960's hippie and a medieval elf... Or is he?
How about something with a Z... Zade, or maybe Zorm... Yepp, Zade it is.
Let's rejoice. I think he likes to bake peanut butter cookies on the weekends.
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