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Crenton the Legend of the Battlefield, Hunts Shinies While Better Men Hunt Evil

Basic Information

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Training

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Adventuring

Bounty Hunting

The Veil

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Legacies

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Arena

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Criminal Record

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Description

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Glancing up to his face, you see this Giant of the Storm standing near 15 feet tall. As your eyes gaze over his enormous staure, this giant appears rippled with muscle. As you look at his huge head you see his beautiful, blue hair flutter in the breeze from under his Battle helm. As you stare at his face you see his groomed black beard that covers his pale blue cheeks, chin, and upper lip. His prominent nose seems to be pointed up in the air as if to be acting better than everyone else, but you realize that you are just shorter than he. His eyes bounce around the room, remaining vigilant to anything that may lurk within the shadows. Looing further down you see his mighty breastplate that fits perfectly onto his muscular chest. Flowing behind him you see a midnight black cape fluttering in what little breeze there is. You take note to his massive, plated arms he uses to carry his mighty weapons. His calloused hands reside within their tailored gloves that clench his deadly blades. He stands stout and ready to strike all those that oppose him or his Lord. Taking further notice to his arms you see his titanic biceps flexed within his armor. He takes great pride in his perfectly muscled body since he is obviously much stronger than you are. Both of his hefty legs stand vertically plated and ready to move. as your eyes scan down to his flat, boot-covered feet you see holes in the ground made by his long strides. Finally, taking one more look at this massive giant, you see that. . . *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*

Role

Immortal Comments

Date Level Hours Author Comment

Timeline

Date Level Hours Event

Level History

Date Level Hours Groupmates

Title History

Date Level Hours Title
47 119 Crenton N'olat the Champion of Warfare
51 224 Crenton N'olat the Legend of the Battlefield, Hunts Shinies While Better Men Hunt Evil

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