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    Path of the Totem Warrior

    Barrack scampers back to his campsite, barely aware of his wounds. Carrying his loot like a trophy, he rushes into his room and barricades the door. Setting it in front of him he looks at it, and grins. He has a whole keg of plundered goblin ale! All to himself! Its a small goblin sized...
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    Barrack. Barbarian, outlander, exile

    Barrack was hatched to a nomadic clan of coppers. Their custom was to brood all of their eggs together during hatching season, for safety. All children were always seen as the offspring of the whole clan, never designating a direct father and mother. This saved a lot of suffering in such a harsh environment. Mothers...
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