Regeneration : |
5 |
Energetic immunity : |
2 |
Trade sense : |
-1 |
Briskness : |
2 |
Initiative : |
0 |
Defence : |
6 |
Attack : |
3 |
Power : |
4 |
Luck : |
0 |
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Element Principle |
= 19 |
Time Principle |
= 21 |
Principle of Light |
= 21 |
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Golemus Historian |
Born in the lands of Marind Bell to a farmer, I became a hard-worker with a less than interesting future awaiting me, until that faithful day...
Returning from a trip to the water well, I discovered my parents dead, my home ransacked, and the farm in ruins. Clutching my dying brother in my arms, with his final breath, he whispered \"The shades, they, they came..\"
With no home or family left, I fled to No Mans Land, vowing vengence against the shades and their homeland of Necrovion. I trained hard how to fight, and recruited creatures to serve under my cause, and fighting shades in the process. Learning of Golemus Golemicarum fight against Necrovion, I have seeked a way to aid them in their great battle.
After sneaking into Necrovion, I discovered a bonfire being fed by books and tomes by the followers of shades. Quickly grabbing a tome from a pile unwatched, I left the area and found a place to look upon my newly acquired treasure. Discovering it in a strange language, I have discovered enough to know that this tome contains rituals and spells used by shades and their followers.
My search for translations and further information is both vast and dark, but I am driven by vengeance. I also search for others with a common cause or who seek to bring down Necrovion. Any who decide to join me and to give me their loyalty shall receive mine.
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Shades and their Pitiful Followers |
Khalazdad, for he is the leader of the ones I have come to hate, the one who leads them to destroy peaceful lands and ravage homes. If ever I can be the one to bring an axe to his neck, I would consider myself at peace. |
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Page 124 - The Shade Ballance - Kh. |
A commander aprouches Khalazdad, "Your Dark Majesty , we have a problem, our records are not big enough to keep track of all our new soldiers Not all of them are counted in the Necrovion millitary logs.." Turning his sight away, Khal speaks more for himself, "Who cares, they will die in battle anyway, no one will remember them...", "excuse me Sir what did you say?", "Nothing, nevermind the records, gather me new forces, we need to build a strong army for Necrovion". Under Khalazdad Leadership and his commanders, swarms of new recruits join the Necrovion army. ... |
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