In the high hinterlands of the frosted expanse all is a wasteland and beneath grim, dark skies five warriors clasp their wrists in the ancient pledge of their people and swear vengeance, vengeance, should it cost them their lives vengeance! against the one who brought ruin not only to their people, but to the land itself.
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Once there was a man named Rejakor, and he suggested testing things instead of making anecdotal comments and talking about how awesome the monk is. For his sins, he has been strapped to a rack and forced to run a game for the biggest collection of dopes this side of christmas.
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In order to apply, post in this thread or the game forum's ooc thread, and i'll make you a private thread.