OGSkoom
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"Mi am alwaez missin duh funn," laments Zazanug'Lak as he realizes this is like the 5th raid he's missed.
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Full Name: Tousan Date of Birth: Circa 1790 Place of Birth: Farfolk Lands Race: Human/Southeron Gender: Male Address [If not applicable; N/A]: N/A Imperial Census Completed, [Y/N]: No (Not a citizen) https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/189457-imperial-census-1757-1767/ Status of Blood [Nobility, Gentry, Commoner, Former Nobility, etc.]: Commoner State your purpose for enlisting: Need a job. OOC Username: OGSkooma Discord: Skooma911#0277
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Zazanug'Lak puffs solemnly on his pipe as he reads the missive. He coughs a bit as he exhales the cactus, murmuring to himself. "Hrm..... mi nub gruk ef diz iz hozh ur nub'hozh; Eedur wae da tydez uv Wagh ez pon us." The blue Uruk grins savagely. "Mi nub kayr hoo dem iz, ull duh twiggehz agh pinkehz agh hoo-evur els kan revull en duh gluree agh honurr uv Krug bie flattin en gloreeuz Wagh!" He chuckles heartily, apparently in a good mood now, and hurries to his home to sharpen his axe.
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Zazanug grins savagely as another Uruk tells him the news. "YUB YUB YUB! Tik tu kach zum boddeez."
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Read the scenario below this box and type out inside of this box how your character might respond. Your response must be at least four sentences long and include at least one action and at least one piece of dialogue surrounded by quotes. Casimir flashes a toothy grin at the wealthy man. "Thank you," he says, his accent making it sound more like 'Tank ya'. "I think you got it right on the first try," he continues, "Adventure." Casimir steps to the side of the walkway with the man, allowing the traffic to continue on deeper into the bazaar. "You see, I'm what is called a griot... What you may know as a travelling bard, maybe? Something similar to that." He shrugs, then resumes. " But I must experience life to have stories to tell, so adventure I seek!"