Vote tally - After the end: A WHF Quest
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[X]: A Necromacer
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[X]: A Brettonian
-[X]: A Peasant: The armies of the nobility are devastated, the land blighted, famine unending. Your people suffer, and what do you get out of it? What little food you have is taken to feed the nobility and their steeds, what land you work on, land you do not even have a claim to, is devoted by blight and necromantic incursion. Why has the Lady not given aid? Why do the nobles push you so far? Something has to change.
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[X]: A Sigmarite
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[X]: A Kislevite
-[X]: Kislev has been overrun, destroyed, crushed. The Great cities are either taken by Chaos or burned down, and the villages sacked and looted. But the People of Kislev hold strong! The mighty armies of Kislev may have been shattered, but the shall, they must rise once more. With the majority of Chaos's forces down south, now is the time to push, and to rise up and crush the Invader! The Motherland shall hold! The Motherland shall rise!
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[x] : A Necromancer
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[X]: A Vampire
-[X]: Of Sylvania
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[X]: A Vampire
-[X]: Of Sylvania: A Servant of the Von Carstiens you have waited long for this moment. The Empire lies weak, Altdorf destroyed, Stirland is more open to invasion then it's ever been, the dead of the war are near endless. Your time has come! Victory to the Vampire Counts!
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[X]: A Kislevite
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[X]: A Vampire
-[X]: Of the Empire:
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[X]: A Servant of Chaos
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[x]kislevite be cool if it was Boris ursus and Katrina
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[X]: A Vampire
-[X]: Of the Empire: You sit in the ruins of Altdorf, a Lahmain, once in the heights of imperial nobility, that position is gone, along with the institution you were subverting. But something must rise from the ashes, and a Lahmain is always able to find the right cause. You could attach yourself to something that has a shot, or perhaps one that supports causes you hold dear. You could even possibly lead something yourself, to retake the ruined land. But no matter what, there will always be a Lahmain in the new leadership
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[X]: A Brettonian
-[X]: A Noble: The mighty cavalry of Brettonia took to the field to fight the forces of Chaos, decked in the finest livery of the great servants of the Lady, ready to crush the invader. They were slaughtered to a man. Now the armies lay devastated, the peasants upset, and the Red Duke encroaches further every year. But you are a servant of the Lady, and you will hold true!
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