Philipeo

On the pvp server "Blood of Heroes" a golem of iron stalks the basement of two hopeful adventurers. His name is Philipeo. Created by the human associated with British cereal and music. The very pumpkin that brought him life is the very thing that has cursed him with the frustrating trapped estate of silence. Philipeo cannot speak, but we have taught him to sign, and he can also dance. This is his tale.

Several weeks in the past on the very same server, dublin p and I had just claimed the land of a faction of -7 power,
and began exploring a rather impressive floating base. We restocked the chests, illuminated the rooms, and fixed broken windows. We spent several days settled there, pursuing atleast 4 jungle tree saplings, so we could settle in the trees in an Ewok like manner. It was at this point where I decided the presence of a gentle giant to protect us from the night demons. The addition of iron golems was an addition that I immediately investigated. I quickly noted that having an iron golem could easily dull the pain of playing minecraft on a single player server...alone...in silence...urinating in bottles. After placing the blessed pumpkin on his head, he sprung to life. The two of us named him Philipeo. Within several days we decided to move elsewhere on the server, in search of a nice island or continent. This unfortunately meant leaving Philipeo to live on his own. This was a decision that was challenging to make. On our journeys, we had battled mysterious pirates, and killed people in shark like manors. We had arrived at an island, and this is where Philipeo's tale almost continued. My co-hort dublin p had recently mined a bountiful amount of iron, and was planning to resurrect Philipeo. No one would notice, he didn't have a noticeable personality unless you tried to engage him with song and dance. The server figuratively spat on our faces. The iron was placed. A pumpkin in hand, and thrown onto the iron! OH NO! Every material involved the the process gone. No Philipeo to be seen. This was a tragedy, but we moved on, until dublin p brought up the fact that we ought to move elsewhere, as we were situated in-between two relatively dangerous enemies. So he sailed and found a small area to build. He dug into the ground, and we began to construct an underground/underwater stronghold. After assuring the fact that this base was amazing (www.planetminecraft.com/project/the-glistering-watermelon-crews-sweet-bunker/)
I attempted to create our hero once more. We created him, and he walks the halls of our bunker to this day.

That was the tale of Philipeo. He is a well respected protector of the Glistering WaterMelon Crew, and a friend to all.