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Gharral the Legend of the Battlefield, the Overlooker of Tactical Hauling of Ass

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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Description

Before you stands a tall, lanky felar. His fur is a rouge color, a deep crimson mixed with black. He stands approximately five feet and five inches, tall for one of his heritage. He has beady, bright yellow eyes which peer out about himself with a calculating curiousity. His naturally long fangs are almost always dipping over his lower lip, in plain sight. They are yellowed and appear to be well taken care of, if rarely cleaned. Wickedly sharp claws peek out from his padded soles. Large tufts of fur poke pertrude from his head, masking ever-shifting ears. Long full whiskers flow out from an otherwise flat and smooth face as well.

Role

Courageous Rage

Added Thu Jan 25 18:55:03 2007 at level 1:
Gharral Zarmez. The name meant everything to him. Everything down to his
bloody claws to his blood-covered fur, to his filed teeth to his slitted
eyes. He was nothing but primal, savage, filled with a feral rage that could
not be quenched. The wizard before him tried everything, fire, drowning,
freezing, lightning. Gharral shrugged it all off with internal yowls. Then
the night came, and the wizard having found no way of containing the
psychotic felar set him loose into the wilds.

Gharral ran with glee into the woods, patching his wounds, hating the smell
of magic around him. But his heart swelled internally, his courage had not
failed him, the courage of his savage forefathers, their legacy hadn't
faltered for a moment under the wizard's attack. And now, Gharral was free,
free to pummel and bite them, to exterminate them from existance. Free to let
his courage, claws, and fangs bite with the blood showering and fueling his
inner fire.

Immortal Comments

Date Level Hours Author Comment

Timeline

Date Level Hours Event

Level History

Date Level Hours Groupmates

Title History

Date Level Hours Title
32 41 Gharral the Master of Defense, Brother in Arms
45 99 Gharral the Champion of Arms, Bet on a Lame Horse and Lost
51 109 Gharral the Legend of the Battlefield, the Overlooker of Tactical Hauling of Ass

PK Wins

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Mob Deaths

Date Level Area Killer Attack