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1. Jeeeek-HEK
2. Barbarian, human
3. Born in .... I don't remember when anymore, but I know I'm no more than 30. Strong build, my barbarian roots make themselves known. Short hair, one could even say closer to medium length. Long-unshaven stubble covers part of my face. A vacant, expressionless gaze that has seen so many deaths in its time that even a Necromancer would be envious. The body is covered in scars: 2 on the face, one goes through the eye, which however is common among warriors, the second goes from the ear to the lip. On the body itself, there are about twenty, plus wounds from arrows and magic. The torso is covered in drawings applied by orc shamans. Two fingers are missing from the left hand, and a piece of the ear is gone, lost in childhood during a fight with ragamuffins just like me. Not very tall. I wear ordinary studded chainmail, trousers, but my boots are special; a mage gave them to me, I no longer remember how I helped him. On my head is a horned helmet with studded chainmail hanging down the sides.
4. Behind my back is always a named axe, beginning to rust, received in honor of freedom. Like me, it is soaked in blood. A mace hangs on the left side of the belt, and 3 lightweight throwing axes on the right. Quite recently, in battle, my shield was smashed — so now I am searching for a new one.... quite recently I mastered the art of fighting with a spear, so I carry it with me!
5. Empire.
6. I have been alone all my life, there was no one, neither friends nor relatives. I don't remember my earliest childhood. I spent most of my life with the orcs; it was a complete hole, but now the city is gone, only ruins remain after the invasion of the Necromancers. They told me there that I came to them on my own; I find that hard to believe myself. The orcs immediately sent me to some pen; I lived with the livestock, there were about 40 other people besides me, all terrifying, embittered, ready to kill at any moment, I remember it as if it were now. They probably planted all my cruelty within me.
In short, I lived there for about 24 years, or somewhere around that, I lost track of time long ago. Every year, the orc Wartull took 8 people from the pen and held gladiatorial fights; the winner was freed, granted eternal honor and glory. Orcs themselves sometimes participated in the tournament, but that was when it seemed you were already free, then a huge orc would emerge and you fought him. My time came; it wasn't my first time killing and the orcs taught me a lot (, I am proficient with any type of melee weapon except the bow, I have never shot, ) and my victory in the tournament was absolute: 4 fights, 4 deaths, including one revered orc (, the shaman's right hand, ) Urlog. For this, I received the axe with my name on it, honor, and glory. I didn't leave the orcs; I was offered to become a commander over the morrs (humans, mercenaries for the orcs), from battle to battle I rose higher and higher until I became quite revered by the orcs; for some time my name was always on their lips. But after a battle with some people in green robes with huge bows, I probably died (this isn't the first time for me,, but I've never had so many wounds); my body, with about 7 arrows sticking out of it, lay on the battlefield for a long time, but then something breathed life back into me, and then I realized that I still had something to do. I set out to wander the land in search of my destiny, trying to atone for my guilt, my many sins, but I am not afraid to die; I have done so much that death, for me, is not a punishment, but a help.
I haven't been anywhere, so I don't know or see much....
Soon a terrible curse fell upon me — a medusa turned me to stone.... I remained in such a state for probably an eternity (at least it seemed so to me)... until a shaman freed me and led me away....
7. Adenbront
Level 4
Barbarian
Attack:6
Defense: 2
Knowledge: 0
Spellpower:0
Stamina: 4
60/155HP
41 silver coins
408 copper coins
SKILLS:
BASICS OF OFFENSE: damage dealt is increased by 5%.
BASICS OF DEFENSE: damage dealt to the hero is reduced by 10%
BASICS OF LEADERSHIP - morale + 1
TREASURY MANAGEMENT - earns 2 copper per post
BASICS OF COUNTERATTACK - allows upgrading human troops to the next level in the Castle of the Order of Order where training halls are built. Damage dealt by a Knight during attacks and counterattacks is increased by 5%
ABILITIES:
Fury - Attack + 10%
Defense - 15%
Immunity - for every 2 levels Jeeeek receives + 2% magic resistance. Skill works up to 60%
for every 3 levels Jeeeek receives + 1% poison resistance. Skill works up to 40%
MAGIC IMMUNITY - 4 %
POISON IMMUNITY - 1%
CURRENTLY LOCATED AT: Ravaged Village
INVENTORY:
3 axes (THROWING)
1 mace
1 battle axe
1 spear
PALACE PASS
Black robe
kills committed - 4
Quests completed:
1. Deliver news from the island to the palace.
2. Find Magnus.
3. Destroy the demon fortress.
4. Return to the palace.
5. Hold back the onslaught of the Necromancers, covering the Emperor
Failed quests
1. Organize city defense.
current quests
1. Investigate the rebellion in Agimont.
1. Jeeeek-HEK
2. Barbarian, human
3. Born in .... I don't remember when anymore, but I know I'm no more than 30. Strong build, my barbarian roots make themselves known. Short hair, one could even say closer to medium length. Long-unshaven stubble covers part of my face. A vacant, expressionless gaze that has seen so many deaths in its time that even a Necromancer would be envious. The body is covered in scars: 2 on the face, one goes through the eye, which however is common among warriors, the second goes from the ear to the lip. On the body itself, there are about twenty, plus wounds from arrows and magic. The torso is covered in drawings applied by orc shamans. Two fingers are missing from the left hand, and a piece of the ear is gone, lost in childhood during a fight with ragamuffins just like me. Not very tall. I wear ordinary studded chainmail, trousers, but my boots are special; a mage gave them to me, I no longer remember how I helped him. On my head is a horned helmet with studded chainmail hanging down the sides.
4. Behind my back is always a named axe, beginning to rust, received in honor of freedom. Like me, it is soaked in blood. A mace hangs on the left side of the belt, and 3 lightweight throwing axes on the right. Quite recently, in battle, my shield was smashed — so now I am searching for a new one.... quite recently I mastered the art of fighting with a spear, so I carry it with me!
5. Empire.
6. I have been alone all my life, there was no one, neither friends nor relatives. I don't remember my earliest childhood. I spent most of my life with the orcs; it was a complete hole, but now the city is gone, only ruins remain after the invasion of the Necromancers. They told me there that I came to them on my own; I find that hard to believe myself. The orcs immediately sent me to some pen; I lived with the livestock, there were about 40 other people besides me, all terrifying, embittered, ready to kill at any moment, I remember it as if it were now. They probably planted all my cruelty within me.
In short, I lived there for about 24 years, or somewhere around that, I lost track of time long ago. Every year, the orc Wartull took 8 people from the pen and held gladiatorial fights; the winner was freed, granted eternal honor and glory. Orcs themselves sometimes participated in the tournament, but that was when it seemed you were already free, then a huge orc would emerge and you fought him. My time came; it wasn't my first time killing and the orcs taught me a lot (, I am proficient with any type of melee weapon except the bow, I have never shot, ) and my victory in the tournament was absolute: 4 fights, 4 deaths, including one revered orc (, the shaman's right hand, ) Urlog. For this, I received the axe with my name on it, honor, and glory. I didn't leave the orcs; I was offered to become a commander over the morrs (humans, mercenaries for the orcs), from battle to battle I rose higher and higher until I became quite revered by the orcs; for some time my name was always on their lips. But after a battle with some people in green robes with huge bows, I probably died (this isn't the first time for me,, but I've never had so many wounds); my body, with about 7 arrows sticking out of it, lay on the battlefield for a long time, but then something breathed life back into me, and then I realized that I still had something to do. I set out to wander the land in search of my destiny, trying to atone for my guilt, my many sins, but I am not afraid to die; I have done so much that death, for me, is not a punishment, but a help.
I haven't been anywhere, so I don't know or see much....
Soon a terrible curse fell upon me — a medusa turned me to stone.... I remained in such a state for probably an eternity (at least it seemed so to me)... until a shaman freed me and led me away....
7. Adenbront
Level 4
Barbarian
Attack:6
Defense: 2
Knowledge: 0
Spellpower:0
Stamina: 4
60/155HP
41 silver coins
408 copper coins
SKILLS:
BASICS OF OFFENSE: damage dealt is increased by 5%.
BASICS OF DEFENSE: damage dealt to the hero is reduced by 10%
BASICS OF LEADERSHIP - morale + 1
TREASURY MANAGEMENT - earns 2 copper per post
BASICS OF COUNTERATTACK - allows upgrading human troops to the next level in the Castle of the Order of Order where training halls are built. Damage dealt by a Knight during attacks and counterattacks is increased by 5%
ABILITIES:
Fury - Attack + 10%
Defense - 15%
Immunity - for every 2 levels Jeeeek receives + 2% magic resistance. Skill works up to 60%
for every 3 levels Jeeeek receives + 1% poison resistance. Skill works up to 40%
MAGIC IMMUNITY - 4 %
POISON IMMUNITY - 1%
CURRENTLY LOCATED AT: Ravaged Village
INVENTORY:
3 axes (THROWING)
1 mace
1 battle axe
1 spear
PALACE PASS
Black robe
kills committed - 4
Quests completed:
1. Deliver news from the island to the palace.
2. Find Magnus.
3. Destroy the demon fortress.
4. Return to the palace.
5. Hold back the onslaught of the Necromancers, covering the Emperor
Failed quests
1. Organize city defense.
current quests
1. Investigate the rebellion in Agimont.