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== '''About''' ==  
 
== '''About''' ==  
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'''Fighter Name:''' Dundee / Dun'dyy
  
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'''Pronouns:''' He/Him
  
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'''Fighter Name:''' Dundee
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'''Realm:''' Nomad
  
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'''Realm:''' Village Under The Falls
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'''Current Local:''' The Savage Midwest, Blood Valley
  
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'''Current Local:''' Highlands of Chaos / Black Tundra / Southern Idaho
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'''Unit:''' [[Horde]] - [[Awakening|Awakened]] at [[Chaos Wars 21]], [[Year of Destruction]]
  
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'''Unit:''' Horde (Feral)
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'''House:''' House Hellion, House Valkyrie
  
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'''Fighting Styles:''' Sword and board
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'''Fighting Styles:''' [[Sword and board]]
  
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'''Fighting Since:''' July, 2015
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'''Part of the Sport Since:''' July [[2014]]
  
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'''Race:''' Gnoll (Spotted)
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'''Fighting Since:''' July [[2015]]
  
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'''Real Name:''' Danielle
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'''Race:''' [[Hobgoblyn]]
  
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'''Previous Race:''' [[Gnoll]]
  
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'''Real Name:''' Donner
  
 
== '''Quotes''' ==
 
== '''Quotes''' ==
  
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"I'm right here!"
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"I'm right here."
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"I will shank you." (Often muttered in jokingly in frustration)
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== '''Hobgoblyn''' ==
  
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== '''Lore''' ==
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'''Minerals:''' Aust Boulder Opal, Amber, Bruneau Jasper, Blue Quartz, Obsidian, Blue Zircon, Graphite
  
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'''A Bugbear Night'''
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'''Elements:''' Carbo, Lead, Germanium, Gold, Aluminum, Tungsten, Indium
  
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The night was growing darker by the minute. The dancing stars in the sky seemed to dance above my eyes. I could feel the cold air ripple up my spine, it made me a bit uneasy. My mother and father were sleeping by the fire. It had been a long journey for us Gnolls, but we were use to it. This arid desert territory had been home to us, fiendish hyena beasts, for thirteen years. As my hazel eyes curiously searched the area for my sister, Abel, but my gaze locked onto an unfriendly looking figure instead.
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'''Kussts:''' Double Drummer Cicada (Topha Saccata)
  
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It was too dark to see what the figure was until it inched closer. I had never seen such a strange creature before but I knew what it was. It's unmistakable. Bulky, odd fur placement, and tusks that protrude from the lower jaw. It was a bugbear, I had heard much about these ugly creatures. One thing every gnoll knows about these vile creatures is that they hunt Gnolls for sport. As the looming figure rose and moved towards the fire, I froze. My muscles wouldn't budge, like a mosquito stuck in tree sap. I was terrified by the beast. I was a mere pup, and I had no chance against the bugbear. Suddenly more ominous figures started to appear, more bugbears. There wretched scent filled my nose and they started to close in on my parents. My father ran, he could see how hopeless this dire situation was. My mother on the other hand was quick to lunge, fighting tooth and nail. I bolted as fast as my little legs could manage. My hazel gaze moved towards camp for a short second, I couldn't see my mother, only bugbears. My feet bounded towards the tall grass. Heavy thunks could be heard behind me. How lovely it was to be followed. The closer those monstrous steps got to me the more my heart tried to break out of my chest, but one of those fleet heart beats froze. My feet no longer had ground beneath them, my hair drifted up above my head. Time was frozen to my eyes, then like someone hitting a fast forward button everything sped up. My feet were forced to take all my weight as I hit the ground. My thin body thunked against a wall. As my eyes rose I could tell I had fallen in a hole, the only way out was up. I pressed my hands as far up as they could go. A large hand shot down from the top of the hole, I instantly hit the ground. I could feel the fingers of the monster brushing barely against my standing hairs. I clenched my fists and held my breath. The bugbear hand retracted and he gazed into the hole I fell in. Guessing by the look on his flat face, he was not happy.
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'''Ghoor-Shu:''' Rhinoceros Beetle (Archon Centaurus)
  
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This is when the waiting game started. He would tap the ground and rumble impatiently. I would roll around impatiently. The bugbear would reach his hand down and try and grab me, every time he would miss by a few measly inches. Once I pulled up what courage I had and poked the hand before me. The hand felt grimy and crusted to me. At that point it was about morning, the dim light of the rising sun lit up the land. The sunrise felt cold still, but the more it rose the more I could enjoy the heat. After a while the bugbear yawned tiredly, he had been there all night trying to wait for me to come out. He decided it was in his best interest to find his buddies and catch me another day. Once I was sure he had left, I slinked my way out of the hole. I dusted some dirt off my nose before scanning the desert land. I hugged myself and growled. I couldn't head back to camp anymore. My best choice was to head West, away from this area and on my own.
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'''First Kabhal:''' Dire Scorpion
  
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'''Attratus:''' Bearded Vulture
  
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== '''Other Information''' ==
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== '''Hobgoblyn Lore''' ==
  
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You can find this gnoll chasing down squeakers like no other. She takes pride in her energetic nature and quick response time. (Unless you have over squeaked, then she will either hit the ground or actually make the effort to try and ignore your squeak)
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'''D'thoum'''
  
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Dundee can often be found around Abel her best friend and realm mate
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The spotted gnoll followed the Hobgoblyns in curiosity. They spoke in such foreign tongue and one carried a strange leather bound book, it was almost off setting. However the freshly rained on forestry made for a peaceful and surreal setting.
  
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This gnoll during Chaos Wars XX was named attack gnoll as joke. Then proceeded with Abel to tackle many innocent Belegrim on a squeaked command.
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The Hobs sat themselves down and spoke amongst each other. Reks, the one who had been carrying the book, handed it to Dundee. Curiously, the gnoll flipped through the pages with his small clawed hands. A soft snorted escaped his, nothing in this book made sense, but with some patience it became clear that this book was of the language they spoke. He perked his ears and smile triumphantly before turning to the two.
  
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Dundee enjoys helping others and often finds herself following random Belegrim
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Gekko, the Hobgoblyn whom Reks had been speaking to, fell quiet and Reks turned to the small gnoll. Respectfully she listened to what he had to say. He spoke of bonds, a connection between him and seven other races. Where they fight for him and he fights for them. Her nose twitched and she nodded in understanding. By this point rain had overcome the forest again but the place the Hobs picked remained sheltered. Rek looked carefully at the gnoll and pulled out a bone wrapped in a warbraid with symbols on it.
  
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Bone. Hip bone? Thigh bone? Arm bone? Juicy bone.
  
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== '''Events Attended''' ==
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Dundee blinked and focused away from the bone. The Hob then told him to speak in this language he didn't understand. The words made a soft gnollish cackle escape her before he recomposed herself.
  
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Once all that needed to be said was over the gnoll headed back to his home, far from the forests and into the desert tundra.
  
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Chaos Wars 2014, 2015, 2016
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Where he kept this bone safe in his home.
  
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Battle of Teutoberg Wald 2015, 2016
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Many moons later.
  
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Highlands of Chaos Opener 2016
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The gnoll's hazel eyes gazed over the gathering monsters and pinkies. A sense of dread filled her but it wasn't from a fear of speaking. A whisper had been extremely quietly gnawing at his thoughts for a fortnight now. However he still pushed it to the side as best he could.
  
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Battle of Anigawa 2016
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With a deep inhale he spoke, "Monsters and Food, welcome." A hush fell over the group as he started to tell his tale. A tale of a curious pup following the brightest star.
  
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Thaw Brawl 2016
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As his tale went on this star proved to be a brightly glowing scorpion which guided the pup's path. As the gnoll pup got closer to it, it bolts into a crack in the canyon wall. So the pup makes effort to climb the wall and reach the top. As the snoot of the pup reaches the top, he sees-
  
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War of the Forbidding 2016
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"Dundee!" Like thunder on a calm night booming voices echoed over the ground. Dundee stopped his story, and three figures shifted in the shadows. The gnoll stepped back.
  
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Battle for the Ring 2017
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A hat troll in the front of the crowd urged the story to continue.
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Stuttering the gnoll spoke but his eyes on the figures, "snoot of pup reached the top-"
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"Dundee!" The voices boomed again.
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Now two Hobgoblyns and an ogre seeped from the shadows, all head to toe in armor and each towered over the gnoll.
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It was a hunting party.
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As they stepped through the gasping crowd towards Dundee. He narrowed his eyes and focused on them, did he recognize them? In a flash a hat flew in at the three. Goblin Khadine Shy, rose from his seat to fight, and this broke Dundee from his thoughts.
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In this moment as the ogre, Valentine, stepped closer. A pinkie from the crowd rose but before his legs could even fully straighten another Hobgoblyn who was also in the crowd barreled him over.
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As Shy turner to one of the hobs, Dundee could hear a flurry of unknown words escape the Hobgoblyn in a threatening manner. Once again his mind raced, the voice was familiar but the helmet wouldn't allow his to see the attacker's face. The gnoll shook his head, no time to worry of such matters.
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He started to reel back, the gnoll was completely unarmed and caught off guard. This wasn't his time to fight.
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The feeling of armor suddenly against her back and locked in place by a tensed arm, startled him. One of the hobs had snuck pass the crowd. Cold metal sliced through his collar and warm blood trickled from his neck before everything faded.
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Reks clutched his throat tightly, in pain. He could have sworn the Goblin managed to get a slice in at his throat. As his hand pressed against his throat it became more apparent, there was no wound. He slipped into the shadows and knelt down from the immense pain. His blue eyes darted over the ground as his mind raced over the situation. “Dundee,” He spoke softly as he realized his bond had perished. One of the seven he was suppose to protect he helped aid in his death.
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A fortnight later the pain had eased, in fact he was feeling great. It’s like his body had new life, energized. He gently inhaled as he picked up his staff and pulled himself up from where he sat. The Hob made his way through the sunlit area and gazed out to some of the monsters gathered around a dead fire. His eyes focused curiously on a small blue colored monster who seemed to be quietly listening. He was dressed in gray garb, and random streaks of gold ran across his skin. It seemed to be a Hobgoblyn. As he approached and greeted a few of those who were chatting up a storm, he greeted the young hobgoblyn. “Kabhal Terka’d,” he spoke at her.
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“Kabhal Terka’d,” the Hob replied back to Rek.
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Rek paused a moment, the Hob had the same hazel eyes that Dundee had been adorned with. “Ah’Dah’Rek,” he introduced himself.
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The hobgoblyn smiled a little and nodded his head respectfully.
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“Dun’dyy.”
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== '''Other Information''' ==
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*Dundee can often be found around [[Abel]] his best friend and old school mate
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*During Chaos Wars XX (when he was previously a gnoll) he was named '''Attack Gnoll''' as joke. Then proceeded with Abel to tackle many innocent Belegrim on a squeaked command.
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*Dundee enjoys helping others and often finds himself following random Belegrim
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*He likes [[war braid]]s
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*His personal symbol is a scorpion
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*Will shame you if you poke him on facebook
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("Something everyone should do"-[[Slippery]])<br>
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("What Slips said" -[[Vorago]])<br>
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'''Completed Trials'''
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Prana'kai of Awakening (2017, Year of Destruction, Chaos Wars 21)
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Prana'kai of Blood (With [[Falkus]])
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== '''Events Attended''' ==
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*[[Chaos Wars]] 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018
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*Battle of Teutoberg Wald 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018
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*Highlands of Chaos Opener 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019
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*Battle of Anigawa 2016, 2017, 2018
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*[[Thaw Brawl]] 2016, 2017, 2018
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*[[War of the Forbidding]] 2016, 2017, 2018
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*[[Manetherin]] 2016
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*Frozen Warriors 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019
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*Western Wars [[Western Wars XIII|2016]], [[Western Wars XV|2018]]
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*Battle for the Ring 2017, 2018, 2019, 2022
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*Beltane 2017
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*War of Wrath 2017
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*War of the Gate 2017
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*[[Armageddon XVIII|Armageddon 2019]]
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*Oktfest [[Oktoberfest 2018|2018]], [[Oktoberfest 2019|2019]], [[Oktoberfest 2022|2022]]
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*Equinox 2022

Latest revision as of 23:50, 19 October 2022

Dundee the Hobben
Dundee 1.jpg
Dundee and Reks in dee woods at Fest 2022.
DundeeArt1.png

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[edit] About

Fighter Name: Dundee / Dun'dyy

Pronouns: He/Him

Realm: Nomad

Current Local: The Savage Midwest, Blood Valley

Unit: Horde - Awakened at Chaos Wars 21, Year of Destruction

House: House Hellion, House Valkyrie

Fighting Styles: Sword and board

Part of the Sport Since: July 2014

Fighting Since: July 2015

Race: Hobgoblyn

Previous Race: Gnoll

Real Name: Donner

[edit] Quotes

"I'm right here."

[edit] Hobgoblyn

Minerals: Aust Boulder Opal, Amber, Bruneau Jasper, Blue Quartz, Obsidian, Blue Zircon, Graphite

Elements: Carbo, Lead, Germanium, Gold, Aluminum, Tungsten, Indium

Kussts: Double Drummer Cicada (Topha Saccata)

Ghoor-Shu: Rhinoceros Beetle (Archon Centaurus)

First Kabhal: Dire Scorpion

Attratus: Bearded Vulture

[edit] Hobgoblyn Lore

D'thoum

The spotted gnoll followed the Hobgoblyns in curiosity. They spoke in such foreign tongue and one carried a strange leather bound book, it was almost off setting. However the freshly rained on forestry made for a peaceful and surreal setting.

The Hobs sat themselves down and spoke amongst each other. Reks, the one who had been carrying the book, handed it to Dundee. Curiously, the gnoll flipped through the pages with his small clawed hands. A soft snorted escaped his, nothing in this book made sense, but with some patience it became clear that this book was of the language they spoke. He perked his ears and smile triumphantly before turning to the two.

Gekko, the Hobgoblyn whom Reks had been speaking to, fell quiet and Reks turned to the small gnoll. Respectfully she listened to what he had to say. He spoke of bonds, a connection between him and seven other races. Where they fight for him and he fights for them. Her nose twitched and she nodded in understanding. By this point rain had overcome the forest again but the place the Hobs picked remained sheltered. Rek looked carefully at the gnoll and pulled out a bone wrapped in a warbraid with symbols on it.

Bone. Hip bone? Thigh bone? Arm bone? Juicy bone.

Dundee blinked and focused away from the bone. The Hob then told him to speak in this language he didn't understand. The words made a soft gnollish cackle escape her before he recomposed herself.

Once all that needed to be said was over the gnoll headed back to his home, far from the forests and into the desert tundra.

Where he kept this bone safe in his home.

— Many moons later.

The gnoll's hazel eyes gazed over the gathering monsters and pinkies. A sense of dread filled her but it wasn't from a fear of speaking. A whisper had been extremely quietly gnawing at his thoughts for a fortnight now. However he still pushed it to the side as best he could.

With a deep inhale he spoke, "Monsters and Food, welcome." A hush fell over the group as he started to tell his tale. A tale of a curious pup following the brightest star.

As his tale went on this star proved to be a brightly glowing scorpion which guided the pup's path. As the gnoll pup got closer to it, it bolts into a crack in the canyon wall. So the pup makes effort to climb the wall and reach the top. As the snoot of the pup reaches the top, he sees-

"Dundee!" Like thunder on a calm night booming voices echoed over the ground. Dundee stopped his story, and three figures shifted in the shadows. The gnoll stepped back.

A hat troll in the front of the crowd urged the story to continue.

Stuttering the gnoll spoke but his eyes on the figures, "snoot of pup reached the top-"

"Dundee!" The voices boomed again.

Now two Hobgoblyns and an ogre seeped from the shadows, all head to toe in armor and each towered over the gnoll.

It was a hunting party.

As they stepped through the gasping crowd towards Dundee. He narrowed his eyes and focused on them, did he recognize them? In a flash a hat flew in at the three. Goblin Khadine Shy, rose from his seat to fight, and this broke Dundee from his thoughts.

In this moment as the ogre, Valentine, stepped closer. A pinkie from the crowd rose but before his legs could even fully straighten another Hobgoblyn who was also in the crowd barreled him over.

As Shy turner to one of the hobs, Dundee could hear a flurry of unknown words escape the Hobgoblyn in a threatening manner. Once again his mind raced, the voice was familiar but the helmet wouldn't allow his to see the attacker's face. The gnoll shook his head, no time to worry of such matters.

He started to reel back, the gnoll was completely unarmed and caught off guard. This wasn't his time to fight.

The feeling of armor suddenly against her back and locked in place by a tensed arm, startled him. One of the hobs had snuck pass the crowd. Cold metal sliced through his collar and warm blood trickled from his neck before everything faded.

—

Reks clutched his throat tightly, in pain. He could have sworn the Goblin managed to get a slice in at his throat. As his hand pressed against his throat it became more apparent, there was no wound. He slipped into the shadows and knelt down from the immense pain. His blue eyes darted over the ground as his mind raced over the situation. “Dundee,” He spoke softly as he realized his bond had perished. One of the seven he was suppose to protect he helped aid in his death.

—

A fortnight later the pain had eased, in fact he was feeling great. It’s like his body had new life, energized. He gently inhaled as he picked up his staff and pulled himself up from where he sat. The Hob made his way through the sunlit area and gazed out to some of the monsters gathered around a dead fire. His eyes focused curiously on a small blue colored monster who seemed to be quietly listening. He was dressed in gray garb, and random streaks of gold ran across his skin. It seemed to be a Hobgoblyn. As he approached and greeted a few of those who were chatting up a storm, he greeted the young hobgoblyn. “Kabhal Terka’d,” he spoke at her.

“Kabhal Terka’d,” the Hob replied back to Rek.

Rek paused a moment, the Hob had the same hazel eyes that Dundee had been adorned with. “Ah’Dah’Rek,” he introduced himself.

The hobgoblyn smiled a little and nodded his head respectfully.

“Dun’dyy.”

[edit] Other Information

  • Dundee can often be found around Abel his best friend and old school mate
  • During Chaos Wars XX (when he was previously a gnoll) he was named Attack Gnoll as joke. Then proceeded with Abel to tackle many innocent Belegrim on a squeaked command.
  • Dundee enjoys helping others and often finds himself following random Belegrim
  • He likes war braids
  • His personal symbol is a scorpion
  • Will shame you if you poke him on facebook

("Something everyone should do"-Slippery)
("What Slips said" -Vorago)

Completed Trials

Prana'kai of Awakening (2017, Year of Destruction, Chaos Wars 21)

Prana'kai of Blood (With Falkus)

[edit] Events Attended

  • Chaos Wars 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018
  • Battle of Teutoberg Wald 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018
  • Highlands of Chaos Opener 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019
  • Battle of Anigawa 2016, 2017, 2018
  • Thaw Brawl 2016, 2017, 2018
  • War of the Forbidding 2016, 2017, 2018
  • Manetherin 2016
  • Frozen Warriors 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019
  • Western Wars 2016, 2018
  • Battle for the Ring 2017, 2018, 2019, 2022
  • Beltane 2017
  • War of Wrath 2017
  • War of the Gate 2017
  • Armageddon 2019
  • Oktfest 2018, 2019, 2022
  • Equinox 2022
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