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Nanoc frowns at the situation at hand two more of them!? He thinks to himself. His fingers tap the sides of his bicep where his crossed arms meet, the signs of him growing impatient are starting to show. "I have a feeling that if we aimlessly walk about in the mists that we won't get anywhere...

"So your plan is to ignore the smoke man and... Walk through this mist?... I mean I'm all for getting out of here and working together to do so. But I feel like this floaty things will lead us somewhere eventually... I also want my sword back." Nanoc stands patiently.

Nanoc looks up towards the floating sword above his head and studies it for a moment then frowns and mumbles to himself. "I better get my father's sword back after all this..."

Nanoc raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms. "I draw power from strength yes, sometimes anger too... How must we prove ourselves?" he voice runs deep and stern.

Nanoc places his hands on his lower back as he arches backwards in a stretch. "worthy huh?... Sure! Let's say yes fire man." Nanoc looks around to the others to see what they say.

"dark rituals?... What the fu..." Nanoc's voice trails off as he sits on the ground, he reaches behind the back of his head and rubs the base of his skull to relieve some pain caused by the headache. His eyes still trying to adjust to the thick mists he squints to see the shadowed figures and...

Backstory 2.0 Raised in a small camp in the mountains of Baratok, Nanoc was taught the ways of the Grey Bear tribe; a barbarian tribe of many races. There he learnt the abilities of their barbarian tradition, including the capability of unleashing a rage technique which greatly expanded his...

Character sheet link: Google Sheet Character Preferred speed: moderately active, every day. Backstory: Raised in a small camp in the mountains of Baratok, Nanoc was taught the ways of the Grey Bear tribe and learnt the abilities of thier barbarian tradition including the capability of...