Brumock
Knight
Teams of two are sent out into rifts of unknown origin in hopes to stop the mist from breeding new fiends. These teams where the new rise to fame unknowingly leading them to there demise. The rifts took the transvers to a new world covered in mist thes reams would be the start of a whole new world.
I stand before you, a mithrin male, whose rather tall for his race. A ranger with the newest from of rifle at hand and small dagger sheathed on my arm.
"Hello, my name is Knight, and yourself?" I say, while extending my hand out.
I stand before you, a mithrin male, whose rather tall for his race. A ranger with the newest from of rifle at hand and small dagger sheathed on my arm.
"Hello, my name is Knight, and yourself?" I say, while extending my hand out.
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