I try to lay down suppressing fire nearby Germans only peaking my eyes out with my gun over the cover to fire so my allies on the tank gun can refire their weapon
Head: Worn Leather Helm
shoulders: Nothing
Chest: Worn bronze Chestplate
Back: linen Shirt
Legs: Worn Leather Pants
Arms: nothing
Hands: nothing
Feet: Worn Boots and Worn Bronze Sabaton
Weapon:Worn Bronze Sword
Trinkets: Nothing
I tried to make it as Tier 1 as possible
Rally had stepped from the beaten dirt path onto the cobbled road of a town. His thick black hair sprouted from its helm spread across the top of his forehead, it appeared to be the early middle months making the heat more intense than in other any other time in the year. As he wiped sweat from his forehead with his large hands just above his black eyes down to the scarred side of his head, he ruminated on how he had acquired this beaten inferior equipment that could hardly be called armor. He had trusted a inn with his money and was robbed in the middle of the night left in an empty inn with nothing more than the shirt, Pants, and boots, it was then that behind in the unlocked basement that he had found the bodies of presumably the inn's true owners. He should have found it strange that he had been the only customer there at the time but it was in the middle of a barren land so he thought nothing of it other than it just being a convenient yet still for the most part an unlikely location for general patronage. His reputation had held some weight as when he had passed through a small town he had adoring residents at his feet. The merchant even gave him free armor, sword, and sheath after hearing his woeful story of being robbed. The armor was hardly worth its cost although it was light it was small and misshapen causing some pain against his chest and head. He huffed out air as a way to relieve tension but to no avail as the tension had regrown as the source had not been dealt with.
The town seemed to be a simple ordinary town in structure with various people walking along the sides of the roads. He had spotted a townsman who appeared to be puffing out opium leaning against a the rail of a large stone staircase. Rally decided to ask him for the nearest inn as to get some information on the goblin menace.
"Hello sir, where might the inn of this town be?" Rally asked politely.
The man puffed out smoke with a disgusted look on his face,
"What in god's name are you wearing? Anyways its just across the street next to the bakery, now go away."
"Thank you" Rally said hesitantly, slightly confused and embarrassed as the man continued to smoke his opium.
Name: Rellid "Rally" Rornald Gender: Male Race: Human Age: 25 Class: Striker (mix of warrior and fighter) Stats: 12 points added Strength: 4 Endurance: 4 Agility: 3 Dexterity: 1 Intelligence: 2 Wisdom: 1 Willpower: 2 Charisma: 3 Biography: A Nomad of nobility and honor, he has been in the front lines in the moors of Innistrad to the Defense of the grand city of Lordaeron. He was born and raised in the place of Adkarna the Capital of the Legion in a distance land. He grew in the slums but with parents of moral and noble virtues which he had acquired over his years being raised by them. He had learned of honor and disciple, integrity and humility and at the age of 15 he had worked as a footman in the Legion's army. Quite an odd job but he earned respect through dedication and loyalty. He had become a regular soldier in the Legion at the age of 18 rising above his peers in honor he was even hailed by Lord Jeraziah of the Legion once. At the first campaign in the forest of Caldavar daemons were spotted with a large bizarre structure believed to be the summoning of the Corrupted god Ra dubbed "Amun-Ra". His first kill was a small imp after the inital charge through foliage, brush, and trees he was able to survive being in the front of the battalion as he swiftly evaded the imp's strike only taking a scratch to his shabby metal helm he retorted with a thrust of his blade into the chest of the beast. He did not hesitant to remove his sword from the corpse and readied it though in doing so he had been struck on the left shoulder from the side by a mace from another imp that he caused him to stumble backwards with a broken shoulder. He wildly swung in the direction of the monstrosity and sliced it once across the abdominal as the creature began to fall in pain he swung his sword once more bringing it back which decapitated the imp. The grueling battle had ended in a victory for the legion as the daemonic structure was destroyed thwarting their diabolic plans and Rally had himself healed by the priests of Sol. After one year of war he had been known to have rallied his fellow warriors when their superior had fallen. He kept the soldiers in line and provided inspiration and control to the battlefield. He was promoted to the captain of the battalion in which he decided to hold a banner of the legion for inspiration. After four additional years the Hellbourne Daemons attacks and plans had been quelled for the most part and Rally decided to travel the lands lending his aid to others in need. He had heard of a goblin pestilence in Eranasia and came to a small town on the outskirts for information on the whereabouts of the origin of this goblin invasion. Where do you want your character to go: Nearby Town What do you want to do when your character is slowing someone else down: Say sorry, previous battlewounds are slowing me down When you're fighting another player: Fight through moderators When you're traveling to someplace, but have to leave for awhile: Keep going until I get there Other: Everybody have fun tonight (everybody have fun tonight) everybody adventure time tonight (everybody adventure time tonight)Oh and most of the places in my app are suppose to be other areas in the world assuming this is only a section of the world we are playing in but i can change it of course if i am wrong on my assumption
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use to go to real hell
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Bad guy?
oh noes i gotted ninjaed!
Summoner!
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Uther brings the light
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Head: Worn Leather Helm
shoulders: Nothing
Chest: Worn bronze Chestplate
Back: linen Shirt
Legs: Worn Leather Pants
Arms: nothing
Hands: nothing
Feet: Worn Boots and Worn Bronze Sabaton
Weapon:Worn Bronze Sword
Trinkets: Nothing
I tried to make it as Tier 1 as possible
The town seemed to be a simple ordinary town in structure with various people walking along the sides of the roads. He had spotted a townsman who appeared to be puffing out opium leaning against a the rail of a large stone staircase. Rally decided to ask him for the nearest inn as to get some information on the goblin menace.
"Hello sir, where might the inn of this town be?" Rally asked politely.
The man puffed out smoke with a disgusted look on his face,
"What in god's name are you wearing? Anyways its just across the street next to the bakery, now go away."
"Thank you" Rally said hesitantly, slightly confused and embarrassed as the man continued to smoke his opium.
((I hope i didnt damage anything with my post. ))
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Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 25
Class: Striker (mix of warrior and fighter)
Stats: 12 points added
Strength: 4
Endurance: 4
Agility: 3
Dexterity: 1
Intelligence: 2
Wisdom: 1
Willpower: 2
Charisma: 3
Biography: A Nomad of nobility and honor, he has been in the front lines in the moors of Innistrad to the Defense of the grand city of Lordaeron. He was born and raised in the place of Adkarna the Capital of the Legion in a distance land. He grew in the slums but with parents of moral and noble virtues which he had acquired over his years being raised by them. He had learned of honor and disciple, integrity and humility and at the age of 15 he had worked as a footman in the Legion's army. Quite an odd job but he earned respect through dedication and loyalty. He had become a regular soldier in the Legion at the age of 18 rising above his peers in honor he was even hailed by Lord Jeraziah of the Legion once. At the first campaign in the forest of Caldavar daemons were spotted with a large bizarre structure believed to be the summoning of the Corrupted god Ra dubbed "Amun-Ra". His first kill was a small imp after the inital charge through foliage, brush, and trees he was able to survive being in the front of the battalion as he swiftly evaded the imp's strike only taking a scratch to his shabby metal helm he retorted with a thrust of his blade into the chest of the beast. He did not hesitant to remove his sword from the corpse and readied it though in doing so he had been struck on the left shoulder from the side by a mace from another imp that he caused him to stumble backwards with a broken shoulder. He wildly swung in the direction of the monstrosity and sliced it once across the abdominal as the creature began to fall in pain he swung his sword once more bringing it back which decapitated the imp. The grueling battle had ended in a victory for the legion as the daemonic structure was destroyed thwarting their diabolic plans and Rally had himself healed by the priests of Sol. After one year of war he had been known to have rallied his fellow warriors when their superior had fallen. He kept the soldiers in line and provided inspiration and control to the battlefield. He was promoted to the captain of the battalion in which he decided to hold a banner of the legion for inspiration. After four additional years the Hellbourne Daemons attacks and plans had been quelled for the most part and Rally decided to travel the lands lending his aid to others in need. He had heard of a goblin pestilence in Eranasia and came to a small town on the outskirts for information on the whereabouts of the origin of this goblin invasion.
Where do you want your character to go: Nearby Town
What do you want to do when your character is slowing someone else down: Say sorry, previous battlewounds are slowing me down
When you're fighting another player: Fight through moderators
When you're traveling to someplace, but have to leave for awhile: Keep going until I get there
Other: Everybody have fun tonight (everybody have fun tonight) everybody adventure time tonight (everybody adventure time tonight)Oh and most of the places in my app are suppose to be other areas in the world assuming this is only a section of the world we are playing in but i can change it of course if i am wrong on my assumption
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because that other guy only has 20 life
TWENTY! thats just funny!