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Nezeroth Kashar DescriptionCharacter Description (Physical and Mental)Nezeroth Kashar Description
Name: Nezeroth Albin Kashar (will respond to Albin) Titles: Lord of Rahda, Master of the Kashar Army (General), Grandmaster of the Thayan Monks, First Defender of the Mulharandi Circle. Setting: Nez is ORIGINALLY from Forgotten Realms Campaign setting for DnD, but has been adapted for Amtgard, NERO, Shadowrun, Deadlands, WOD, and even WOW. Other: Lycanthrope (specialized), Traveler (jumps plains randomly, no warning) DND lvl: depending, 50-300 WOD: Heroic Character
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The Chronicles of AlbinNezeroth Albin Kashar Lord of the lands of Rahda Master of the Red Citadel Lieutenant of Black CompanyThe Chronicles of Albin
Tonight we introduce an interesting character; a child of Gaia, a victim of tragedies untold, and a hero to the company he keeps. Bearing in mind for one moment that many humans use the old addage that they are only human, "I may only be one of my kind, the last for all I know, but the world will remember...many worlds if I have my way..." our tragic hero has been quoted to say. Having lost his family at a young age, raised by the Daysleepers, and watching his young family slaughtered inside their own sa
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History of the Kashar ClanAncient History of the Kashar Kingdom and Its Army by Master Dane Oblivion (Slightly Adapted for Nero Terminology)History of the Kashar Clan
Nezeroth Albin Kashar, born Albin Eric Kashar, next to last in line of the once great wolfen tribe, and then Kingdom, of Kashar. Stepsons of the Hurast Family, inheritors of the Magic of Orrd. Four outcast children of the Hurast family line started the Kashar lineage.
Zoul “Howler” Kashar was a stepson, the only stepson, with ties to barbarian tribes of Loslil, farthest kingdom to the south. Zoul began the first line of infantry, a crude team of berserkers.
Kyran Hurast, honora
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The Epic of Nezeroth KasharThe Epic of Nezeroth KasharThe Epic of Nezeroth Kashar
In my homeland there was a small village. I grew up there for a small portion of my life, it was peaceful and under a decent system of government. It was the last haven of the Dogot. One night, it was ransacked by a large band of nospheratu. There was nothing left of the village in the short time it took for my god-mother to come and save me from harm. My rescue, though uneventful led to the largest decision I ever had to make: stay with my god-mother and learn of the ways of the predator, or live with man and learn the ways of the ancients. Time passed slowly at first, but as
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