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ICE AGE 4 REAL THIS TIME GUISE GLITTERSHINE 09/13/17 (Wed) 00:55:59 623c6b No.42150

The world is cold, the land is dead and the people are hard. It has been several hundred years since the cold has come, most records during that time were lost, buried under miles and miles of snow, and thousands of stories have been told of what has caused the fall. A common theme of all the stories is the dragons, the giant all powerful beasts were feared and respected, towering over the other races like mountains before the fall, and yet every tale of when the cold came almost always has the dragons as the first to fall. Some believe their sickness caused the cold and other believe the cold was an attempt to kill the dragons gone wrong. Regardless the world is a much different place. Gigantic beasts stalk through the frozen wastes that were once fertile farm lands, the great nations of man and elf have fallen and crumble and their former pride has been stripped away reveal the beast that resides in them both. A land where magic was once bountiful is now dry and a simple flame could cause a trained mage to fall unconscious, the only forms that still remain are primitive shamanistic magic of the beastmen. Will you be able to survive this harsh world or will you become another frozen corpse in the waste?

Lore (Read it fgt):

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Dice 2d100 a turn

1: Crit Fail

2-29:Fail

30-99: Varying Success

100: Crit Success

Character Sheet

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Race: (No normal elves, you can either play a zombie or nuttin)

Lore: (Don't be a Mary Sue cockbags)

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White Death 09/13/17 (Wed) 01:33:49 feedda No.42151

>>42150

Name: Shek Shmekelor

Race: Dwarf

Lore: Shek is a dwarf living down in the cozy warm underbelly of the mountain. Closely working together with the owners of coal mines he seeks to invent stuff that will optimize production, transportation and burnization processes in order to bring a little warmth to the icy wastelands and money into his own pocket.

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He is lying Anonymous 09/13/17 (Wed) 01:40:20 e72eff No.42153

Rolled 77, 78 = 155 (2d100)

>>42150

Lies

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Scruffy 09/13/17 (Wed) 01:42:04 688202 No.42154

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Name: Saculis the Silent

Race: Human

Lore: Saculis has never said a word in his entire life, he never cried when he was born, he never told his parents he loved them. He never cried out in pain when he was struck, nor did he ever object to when he liege lord pressed him into service, and he did not speak a word when that same lord lay bleeding in the midst of a field of fire and blood. He uttered not a word as he slit the man's throat and took his armor and weapons as his own, and he said not a word as he walked off into the snow.

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GLITTERSHINE 09/13/17 (Wed) 01:42:03 623c6b No.42155

>>42153

Damn how did ya know?

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randomperson 09/13/17 (Wed) 02:13:23 021f57 No.42156

>>42150

Name: Tritus the Scarred

Race: Human

Lore: Tritus is what some would call 'a legend in the making' and others would call 'a suicidal mad man'. Tritus is a hunter with a lust to kill larger and larger beasts. He honors his kills, as is tradition in his tribe, and wastes nothing either trading it away or using it himself. He wears the pelt of a bear he killed as a cloak and the scars of it's claws upon the side of his head. Now he once again seeks stronger prey to hunt.

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Ash!gMe0/ikg5U 09/13/17 (Wed) 13:31:28 e1c3f2 No.42157

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>>42150

Name: Dred Nawte

Race: Warforged

Lore: Born before the cancer of the world spread, The mighty Warforged was the pinnacle of human warfare and ingenuity. Similar to a homunculus, the Warforged has an "artificial" soul placed within its vessel and given life via the innate magic throughout the world. The being known as Dred Nawte has lived through countless battles and scoured whole cities in an effort to be of use to its creators. After the science of Warforged creation was lost and the world nearly bereft of mana, Dred Nawte has wondered aimlessly, with no direction and hardly any combat capability anymore. Standing at 9.8 feet(3 meters) full extension, it has a hard time getting help with its intimidating figure and really, all it seeks is interaction with another intelligent being and a master.

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TBR 09/13/17 (Wed) 14:30:57 b57405 No.42158

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Character Sheet

Name: Gog the Giant

Race: Human

Lore: Gog the Giant is an outlier amongst the human race, as he is very tall and bulky. It is rumored that he has giant's blood in him, thus the reason for his name, though this isn't true - he is simply a very large human. His size makes him very strong, but also quite slow. He makes a living doing a variety of things such as hunting along with serving as a mercenary of sorts in various wars and as a bodyguard. He is not particularly slow-witted, but he is very gruff and likes to keep things simple.

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Dream!!n09NIIyMYM 09/13/17 (Wed) 16:57:42 20713d No.42159

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>Name:

Jorgagu 'Joan' Bonesword

>Race:

Orc

>Lore:

Jorgagu comes from a rich family of Orcs, both her parents we considered exceptional scholars and they are famous in the city of Helvoka for their family heirlooms, one being a poem of great renown and another being a critically acclaimed play. Jorgagu is well learned as to be expected from her since she was properly educated by her parents, however Jorgagu not only wishes to learn from the works of others but she also wishes to create her own. To do this she will set out on an adventure and hopefully make a few friends along the way.

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Ivy !RCVVvEdiuA 10/11/17 (Wed) 07:31:44 619554 No.42297

>>42150

Name: Vit'na "Vik" Vindet

Race: Drow

Lore: Vik was an average drow. He had a traditional family, a nice house in a cave, and even a little fungus farm where he could grow food to his hearts delight. His wife would work as a trader in the market, while he stayed home with the kids, and cooked and cleaned the house as a good husband should. From time to time, his mother would come down from her hut in the darker crevasses of the cave. She would often gift his two girls with delicious mushroom treats, and Vik would stand in the background, smiling at it all as his wife came back from the market, bag filled with wood and coal. All in all, while some would say that he was a tad bit too traditional in these changing times, Vik wouldn't have it any other way. He was happier than he had ever been in his entire life in this small, isolated village, and while it was indeed colder in the hinterlands of the caves, it certainly beat living in the suffocating city, where he was sure souls went to die. Little did Vik know, his idyllic life would soon be shattered. Their quaint little village was destroyed. As they had lived close to the entrance of the cave, it was far easier for adventurous, roving bands of humans to brave the darkness and raid the edges of the network for food, riches, and slaves. His entire family was killed, and Vik was taken as a slave. Seething with hatred for the humans, he vows to one day take his revenge on them all.

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