Online RPG Legend: Legacy of the Dragons

Game info Fight records
Race Magmars
Victories 9803
Defeats 2607
Humans slain 60
Rank Champion

Agility 85
Intuition 274
Protection 53
Strength 244
Vitality 199

Durability 430
Initiative 44

Wisdom 1

Popularity 71

Victories in great battles 20
Participation in Great Battles 39
Maximum number of crits 73
Maximum number of blocks 15
Maximum crit 14338
Maximum number of dodges 28
Maximum number of deaths 1
Maximum number of kills 53
Maximum number of hits 243
Maximum crit received 26265
Maximum number of misses 35
Maximum number of block blows 21

Rating 1590
Rating at current level 15
Clan Night Watch
Rank Watcher

Professions Estate
Geologist 89
Jeweller 89
Locksmith 54
Latest achievements
  Total Achievements: 699  
Best achievements
  Total Points: 4410  

Personal information Gifts Friends
Name: Dansker for evigt
Lives in the world of Faeo: 9 month(s) 7 day(s)
Motto: With chocolate melting in your mouth, not in your hand ;)
About you: With a load buzzing in my head, i try to get up. I dont know where I am, but seemingly in a dark alleyway. I catch the faint odor of charred flesh, human maybe, over the stench of puke and piss in the thick fog. Last I remember, I was telling Marie at the pub to stick a halberd elsewhere.I smiled deviously, watching drops of blood reflecting light off my hammer."Old hag, now this hammer would be more befitting of you" A couple silhouettes holding staffs appear, and I realize I must have been having some fun in this northern country. "Hope the stains come off though", I muttered as I grabbed my hammer to block a staff flying at my head. Puke soaks through my armor and at the moment of impact some flies into the mages helm, which he repugnantly flings off.
I know my is chance now. I order my Zorb to protect me against magical attacks as I make use of the time to activate the amulet of return, in the last second possible lunging at my Zorb and grabbing his front horn. A light surrounds us, and before the walls of fire and ice hit us we are gone, back in magmar territory. My hands are shaking. "Must be longing for some ale" I grin, already forgetting the trauma and making my way back to the pub.

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