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Of Wolves and Men: A Werewolf Quest

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[X] The Sky Lancers in the Province of Naggoron. It is the farthest north, and thus the closest to the Mage Guild of Slenait. Magic users of all types are sent here from up north to join the forces of Dragnar.
[X] She
[X] The Flying Hussars. All you need is your lance and your horse. You'll break the enemy's formation to pieces!(+Martial; +Dexterity; -Endurance; Trait: Shock and Awe)

Riiiiiiide! For Rohan Naggoron! And to the Worlds ending!
 
[X] Order of the Silver Pendant in the Province of Aranbi, the storehouse of Deris. It is a place of rolling hills, vast forest, and fertile farmland.
[X] He
 
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  • [X] Order of the Silver Pendant in the Province of Aranbi, the storehouse of Deris. It is a place of rolling hills, vast forest, and fertile farmland.
    [X] She
    [X] The Flying Hussars. All you need is your lance and your horse. You'll break the enemy's formation to pieces!(+Martial; +Dexterity; -Endurance; Trait: Shock and Awe)
    [X] The Sky Lancers in the Province of Naggoron. It is the farthest north, and thus the closest to the Mage Guild of Slenait. Magic users of all types are sent here from up north to join the forces of Dragnar.
    [X] He (His name is Prince Adam!)
    [X] The Longbowmen. With your bow, you will rain death upon the enemy position! (+Dexterity; +Endurance; -Martial; Trait: One shot, One kill)
    [x] He
    [X] Order of the Iron Hand in the Provinceof Calor, the metalworks. Mines, forges, and hardy men are what this land isknown for.
    [X] The Men-At-Arms. You are the Anvil upon which the enemy tide will break! (+Martial; +Endurance; -Dexterity; Trait: Hold the Line)
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Alright then.

Staring location is Aranbi, best friend has been chosen, and you were part of the best Shock Calvary in the Kingdom.

One more Prologue part and we should be able to get to the Quest proper.

For those of you wondering why I'm moving so fast, it's because this is the Prologue.
 
[x] The Knights of the Rose in the Province of Mvelt. It is closest to the sea, and thus has become the trading center for the entire Kingdom.
[X] He (His name is Prince Adam!)
[X] The Longbowmen. With your bow, you will rain death upon the enemy position! (+Dexterity; +Endurance; -Martial; Trait: One shot, One kill)
 
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    • And thus you began your career as a knight. You were given a lance, sword, shield, armor, and of course, a Warhorse upon which you rode across the lands.

    Your duties took you all over Aranbi with the rest of the aspirants who passed their Trials. You acted as both the lawmen, and the judges. The High King had too much on his plate to afford seeing every single case in the Kingdom, unfortunately. For you, that meant you and your compatriots had the power to jail and execute criminals at will. In theory, this sounds like a sound decision on the King's part. It allowed him to focus on the more important matters, while his Knightly Orders took care of any petty lawbreaking.

    However, as you soon found out, it is never that simple.

    You were all taught that knights are symbols of justice and order, and that you are expected to act accordingly. Otherwise, punishment shall befall you.

    Yet still, there were those who abused their power. You had first hand experience with it. Knights who would ride into town and demand the citizens give them free lodgings and drink. Others would unjustly accuse innocent civilians of crimes they either didn't commit or were just small slights against the knights themselves. The sentence was almost always death.

    You didn't stand for it. Your constant years of being bullied and belittled by your peers had caused such actions to sicken you. And you were not alone. You and five other newly appointed knights acted as a buffer against those who would abuse their position. You would catch them in the act, and drag them back to the Centurion Citadel for punishment. Within a month, you and your cohorts were responsible for the discharge of ten or more knights.

    But the damage had been done. Now the people of Aranbi were wary of you wherever you went. Even as the last dishonorable knight was kicked out of the Citadel, deep down you knew that it would take years to repair their trust in the Silver Pendant.

    You served under the Pendant as a low-tier Bracelet for three years. It wasn't until you were 19 that you were able to distinguish yourself in battle, and advance in rank. That year you:

    [] Discovered a hidden clutch of Drider eggs being prepared for an invasion from the southern Koleth Tribes. You were the only other knight nearby at the time, thus the only one who could stop them. So, you flung yourself into the nest. By the end of the fight your horse was dead, your sword and shield were broken, and your lance had been turned into splinters. But you had won, twenty adult Driders dead at your feet. You burned the clutch, and took the leader's head as proof of your victory. (Trait: Spiderbane)

    [] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)

    [] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)

    [] In a Skirmish between the Kingdom of Deris and the Dragonkin to the west. High King Dragnar had called all of the Orders to the battle. The Silver Pendant was asked to come in and smash the enemy while they were caught in battle with the Iron Hand's infantry. The battle started out in your favour, but then the enemy general, Eonsha the Chosen, came into the fray. He cut a swath through the Iron Hands before your Order could even get in the battle. You were forced to charge in early, but it was enough to separate the enemy forces. In the chaos of melee you saw a chance to pierce through Eonsha's hide from behind. You took it. With the death of their leader, their forces routed, and you were victorious. (Trait: Dragonkin Slayer)


    It was four more years before, your promotion to Amulet rank was approved. The party was a somber affair. You didn't have many real friends, but such a great victory still warranted an appropriate celebration. Ale, meat, and more was placed out for the ceremony. You were the center of attention, many of your superiors patting you on the back and congratulating you.

    It was the best night of your life.

    But it didn't last.

    You remember…

    [] Being called away by one of the other Knights. He said he wanted to go over some new techniques with you, and you followed.
    [] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.

    ...and then...it's all a blur.

    You made it to their tent, turned around and then…

    [] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [] A bite on your neck….blood...too fast...can't see them. (Werewolf Assassin)
    [] Words….your mind going blank….body….not listening to you. (Werewolf Dominator)

    You remember waking up on the outskirts of some random town in Aranbi in some abandoned barn. Your armor was gone, and you had nothing but your shirt and pants. You sat up and winced, grabbing at a bite mark on your right shoulder. Your hand came away bloodied. Distraught, you wandered out of the building towards a light in the middle of a village not far from here.

    When you made it to the village proper you saw that the light was a burning pyre. And upon it was…

    [] The one who brought you here. Burning to death. (Sire dead)
    [] Someone you didn't know, but felt sorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    You must've gasped out loud, because that got the mob of people (way too well armed to be villagers) around the pyre to turn your way. Either they didn't want any witnesses, couldn't see who you were in the dark, or some other reason you couldn't fathom at the moment.

    Whatever the reason, they began to chase you out of town. At first, you entertained the thought of waiting for them to reach you and speaking with them.

    Then one of them put a crossbow bolt through your left side.

    There wasn't much deliberation after that.

    You ran.

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    • [X] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but felt sorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)
     
    [X] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but feltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    Werewolf Knight, as revenge for killing a hundred werewolves by ourselves.

    Also, Belle is going to fall in love with the evil werewolf leader, and see us as the bad guy.
     
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    [X] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but felt sorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    I saw an option mention Belle....

    Waifu detected
     
    [X] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] A bite on your neck….blood...too fast...can't see them. (Werewolf Assassin)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but felt sorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    'Best Slayer'

    AND SO THE IRONY GROWS!

    Also we've got bonus to martial and dexterity but malus to endurance so assassin seems the best here.
     
    [] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)

    [x] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but feltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    Going with this.

    Also:

    LinkOnScepter said:
    [] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
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    What? A freaking student from the Mage Guild goes mad, carves a path towards the nation's farmland with the intent to burn it down, and she toasts 500 fighters before being put down... Holy quadratic wizards, Batman.


    How freaking powerful is magic if a single goddam student can rampage across the country and only massed armies can stop them?
    Where the hell were the other mages during this? Sitting around with their thumbs up their bums while the nation goes through medieval 9/11?
    Are there any defenses a well-equipped and trained soldier could use against magic users? Either something simple like metal shields or armor that resists fire, etching crosses or religions symbols or wards on armor to resist magic attacks, etc. If this setting has a functioning mage guild and the mages there aren't developing defenses against magic attacks then what good are they?



    I mean, if the student was summoning demons or undead or something (which basically means they could conjure up their own army of 1,000 strong given enough time and those soldiers were being sent to hunt down the minions as much as the mage herself) then that would make sense. If she was using some manner of mind-control and sending out mind-controled civilians, and the soldiers had resistance to mind control ("Keep these silver-tinted lenses over your eyes and this tin foil padding under your helmet. Do not take them off until the mage is dead!") then that also makes sense if the forces were trying to subdue hostile civilians without killing them. Or maybe she was setting off the setting's equivilent of a bomb and summoning clouds of madness or some other unconventional warfare thing. That could work.

    But the idea that a single student mage can just run around throwing fireballs and neither the teachers, the guards around the school, or any of the other people who's supposed job it is to deal with combat magic can deal with this in a more efficient manner sounds wrong. If that magic school wasn't reduced to rubble with some kind of hidden bomb, and the teacher and faculty all dead, then I imagine they'd have some freakin' explaining to do when the nation's military had to zerg-rush a thousand soldiers at single mage and none of the old farts at the mage guild did anything to help.


    But anyway, I'm liking this quest so far and there's no need to changing everything, but... yeah. The idea that one mad magic student is equivalent to half a thousand trained soldiers and there's like no other way to better handle this situation just brings up hilarious images to mind.

    Actually... I'm going with it. I was going to go with the "Gaston is a beast hunter" route... but now I'm genuinely curious how it would go if manly Gaston saw five hundred or so of his brothers-in-arms get killed by a single freakin' bookworm, he had to stab her through the chest to keep her from putting farmlands to the torch, what exactly the mage guild would have to say about this, and the absolutely massive fallout this event should have on the nation.

    Also, a superstrong werewolf with PTSD against magic and students.

    ~Gaston and the mob enter the enchanted castle~
    Gaston: Alright men! We'll track down that beast and deal with him once and for all!
    Enchanted furniture: Attack!
    Gaston: *Becomes a werewolf as he goes into flashbacks of his traumatizing battle.*

    ~hours later~
    Gaston: *covered in blood and smashing a still-twitching dresser* Damm you! Damm you to hell! *snaps out of his berzerker rage and slowly turns human.* Oh... oh God... WHO'D I KILL?
    Lefou: Nobody. You saved everyone!
    Villager: Except that one guy the dresser fell onto. *points to pulped villager under the dresser Gaston was smashing*
    Lefou: Also, you killed the Beast.
    Villager: The real one. Not your curse, or inner demons or whatever.
    Gaston: *blinks and looks at the horribly mangled body of the Beast, then back at his own hands, stained red with the blood of both enemy and friend alike.* Yeah... right. Well... let's burn down the castle and everything inside. There's magic in here. No good can come of it.
     
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    First of all, thank you for the compliments and for pointing out some things I'll need to explain later.

    Second, to be honest I'm still ironing out how everything in this world works, so please bare with me on some things. As you can probably guess from some of the already done World Building, this is a High Fantasy setting, but I'm trying to make it my own.

    Also, don't worry, the Mage thing will be explained.

    The unpicked choices for Traits will have still happened. However, Gaston either wasn't personally involved with them, or they happened a bit differently than what I wrote.

    Edit: I might do some Info Dumps later.
     
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    [] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)

    [x] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but feltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    Going with this.

    Also:



    What? A freaking student from the Mage Guild goes mad, carves a path towards the nation's farmland with the intent to burn it down, and she toasts 500 fighters before being put down... Holy quadratic wizards, Batman.


    How freaking powerful is magic if a single goddam student can rampage across the country and only massed armies can stop them?
    Where the hell were the other mages during this? Sitting around with their thumbs up their bums while the nation goes through medieval 9/11?
    Are there any defenses a well-equipped and trained soldier could use against magic users? Either something simple like metal shields or armor that resists fire, etching crosses or religions symbols or wards on armor to resist magic attacks, etc. If this setting has a functioning mage guild and the mages there aren't developing defenses against magic attacks then what good are they?



    I mean, if the student was summoning demons or undead or something (which basically means they could conjure up their own army of 1,000 strong given enough time and those soldiers were being sent to hunt down the minions as much as the mage herself) then that would make sense. If she was using some manner of mind-control and sending out mind-controled civilians, and the soldiers had resistance to mind control ("Keep these silver-tinted lenses over your eyes and this tin foil padding under your helmet. Do not take them off until the mage is dead!") then that also makes sense if the forces were trying to subdue hostile civilians without killing them. Or maybe she was setting off the setting's equivilent of a bomb and summoning clouds of madness or some other unconventional warfare thing. That could work.

    But the idea that a single student mage can just run around throwing fireballs and neither the teachers, the guards around the school, or any of the other people who's supposed job it is to deal with combat magic can deal with this in a more efficient manner sounds wrong. If that magic school wasn't reduced to rubble with some kind of hidden bomb, and the teacher and faculty all dead, then I imagine they'd have some freakin' explaining to do when the nation's military had to zerg-rush a thousand soldiers at single mage and none of the old farts at the mage guild did anything to help.


    But anyway, I'm liking this quest so far and there's no need to changing everything, but... yeah. The idea that one mad magic student is equivalent to half a thousand trained soldiers and there's like no other way to better handle this situation just brings up hilarious images to mind.

    Actually... I'm going with it. I was going to go with the "Gaston is a beast hunter" route... but now I'm genuinely curious how it would go if manly Gaston saw five hundred or so of his brothers-in-arms get killed by a single freakin' bookworm, he had to stab her through the chest to keep her from putting farmlands to the torch, what exactly the mage guild would have to say about this, and the absolutely massive fallout this event should have on the nation.

    Also, a superstrong werewolf with PTSD against magic and students.

    ~Gaston and the mob enter the enchanted castle~
    Gaston: Alright men! We'll track down that beast and deal with him once and for all!
    Enchanted furniture: Attack!
    Gaston: *Becomes a werewolf as he goes into flashbacks of his traumatizing battle.*

    ~hours later~
    Gaston: *covered in blood and smashing a still-twitching dresser* Damm you! Damm you to hell! *snaps out of his berzerker rage and slowly turns human.* Oh... oh God... WHO'D I KILL?
    Lefou: Nobody. You saved everyone!
    Villager: Except that one guy the dresser fell onto. *points to pulped villager under the dresser Gaston was smashing*
    Lefou: Also, you killed the Beast.
    Villager: The real one. Not your curse, or inner demons or whatever.
    Gaston: *blinks and looks at the horribly mangled body of the Beast, then back at his own hands, stained red with the blood of both enemy and friend alike.* Yeah... right. Well... let's burn down the castle and everything inside. There's magic in here. No good can come of it.
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    Eh, I figure it was the same way Voldemort was a student of Hogwarts who went off the deep end.
     
    [X] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the other Knights. He said he wanted to go over some new techniques with you, and you followed.
    [X] A bite on your neck….blood...too fast...can't see them. (Werewolf Assassin)
    [X] The one who brought you here. Burning to death. (Sire dead)

    I love sneaky characters. If you plan things out right then you're nearly always going to achieve your goal. Having an edge against magic users is always useful. I want to see how we deal with our new situation with little to no guidance. Hardship builds character after all. :p
     
    [X] Discovered a hidden clutch of Drider eggs being prepared for an invasion from the southern Koleth Tribes. You were the only other knight nearby at the time, thus the only one who could stop them. So, you flung yourself into the nest. By the end of the fight your horse was dead, your sword and shield were broken, and your lance had been turned into splinters. But you had won, twenty adult Driders dead at your feet. You burned the clutch, and took the leader's head as proof of your victory. (Trait: Spiderbane)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Words….your mind going blank….body….not listening to you. (Werewolf Dominator)
    [X] The one who brought you here. Burning to death. (Sire dead)

    Killing Spiders cause they are animals and thus won't hold our fame against us like it might happen with the Beastmen or Dragonkin should we ever run across one of their species
    Werewolf Dominator cause it sounds interesting
    Killing the Father for dramatics and because we most likely can't expect any help from him either way given that he was a fairly bad parent so far
     
    [X] Saved the village of Akal from a Beastmen raiding party. You and your best friend, Belle, had spotted the flames from a hill where you were sparring. You were the first to saddle your horse, and told her to go back to the Citadel to get help. When you arrived, five houses were on fire, and the savages had already killed six people. You ran in there, alone against over a hundred furred monsters surrounding you. You held out long enough for reinforcements to arrive and drive off the rest. (Trait: Hundred Beast Slayer)

    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but feltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)

    Damn shame we aren't 2 meter tall infantryman with fuckhueg sword, but oh well.

     
    [x] In a Skirmish between the Kingdom of Deris and the Dragonkin to the west. High King Dragnar had called all of the Orders to the battle. The Silver Pendant was asked to come in and smash the enemy while they were caught in battle with the Iron Hand's infantry. The battle started out in your favour, but then the enemy general, Eonsha the Chosen, came into the fray. He cut a swath through the Iron Hands before your Order could even get in the battle. You were forced to charge in early, but it was enough to separate the enemy forces. In the chaos of melee you saw a chance to pierce through Eonsha's hide from behind. You took it. With the death of their leader, their forces routed, and you were victorious. (Trait: Dragonkin Slayer)
    [x] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [x] Words….your mind going blank….body….not listening to you. (Werewolf Dominator)
    [x] Someone you didn't know, but felt sorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)
     
    [x] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [x] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [x] Words….your mind going blank….body….not listening to you. (Werewolf Dominator)
    [X] The one who brought you here. Burning to death. (Sire dead)

    link...you're making me think of a werewolf dominatrix...whyyyy)
     
    [x] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, butfeltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)
     
    [X] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Words….your mind going blank….body….not listening to you. (Werewolf Dominator)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, but felt sorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)
     
    [x] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, butfeltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)
     
    [x] Against a renegade Mage from Slenait. One of the students from the Guild had gone mad, and was carving a path of destruction towards Aranbi. The Silver Pendant knew that they couldn't allow her to reach the Province, else the storehouse would burn. So, it gathered up all of it's forces and marched to face the threat. You were among the forces arrayed against the Mage. She killed over a half of your thousands strong force, before you finally put her down. You somehow made it through her defenses, sinking your lance through her chest. (Trait: Anti-Magic)
    [X] Being called away by one of the female camp followers. It was pretty obvious what she wanted, but you were already slightly drunk off ale.
    [X] Teeth….claws….impossible strength….your bones breaking. (Werewolf Brute)
    [X] Someone you didn't know, butfeltsorry for nonetheless. (Sire is alive)
     
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