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Burzmarh the Champion of Ancient Ways

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You lose yourself in a shadow, lifting your head you see a massive figure glaring off into the distance.. The massive giant towers over you standing eighteen feet having a pale color to his bodly skin Looking up at his face you see that half of his face is missing, with was looks to be a severe scar from some sort of burn. He wears a black eyepatch over his left eye that is damp with puss and ooze. Curling his lips you notice his teeth are cracked and have a nasty rotting black color to them. Looking down his body you find that not only the This huge frame is supported with bulging muscles that seem to burst the seams of the various armor he wears. Looking closer you notice...

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Arctic Wind

Added Mon Jul 23 21:23:11 2007 at level 11:
Born into the barbaric tribe of the frozen northlands. Burzmarh has lived on the very brink of diaster his entire life.
At any time the harsh arctic wind could bring a blizzard that would end his existence. Yet it was this
very fear that his tribe thrived on. Thinking the winds the ancient spirits of their kin, only through proper hunt
and show of strength could the spirits be sated and their lives spared.

As time flows like a river so did his primal life. Years of such nomadic living left his muscles thick and body
hardened. Yet with each passing years the winds blew harder and harded claiming many great hunters within its icy
grip. Though few were left the remaining elder of the tribe had gathered to discern why the spirits no longer accepted
their praise.
Enacting the ancient rituals of summoning the elders called on the mighty spirit asking what they did to upset it so.
The voice sounded like a thousand boulders falling at once, yet the words formed clearly in their minds.
"To long have you kept your people in exile, while you have survived in your own right the decaying grasp of civilization has spread."
"Give us the soul of your strongest hunter and your people shall once again know respite from our vengeance."

After much deliberation it was decided that Burzmarh was the one to be chosen.

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