| Even though you were a ugly child, you always wanted to become a Fighter, like your father and his father before him. You got your wish when your hometown of Ironforge was attacked by a horde of Ice Falcons. You got your thigh handed to you, but it cemented your desire to fight. You headed off into the wild wilderness of Waxton in search of adventure, and upon your arrival at the great city of Shaffly-on-Surrey you heard a town crier shouting about how the the town crier's raven-haired niece had been kidnapped by tramps, and the massive reward for their rescue. Not wanting to get in the way of the plot railroad, you set out on your new quest. You were rocking the house until you got your ear caught in a gelatinous cube and had to gnaw it off to escape. Fortunately, you don't need that to be a hero... but you will sort of miss it. However, you managed to overcome the odds (and your injuries), and after a lengthy crawl through a crypt infested with thieves, you finally came upon the lair of the Fire Marquis Diabolicus, who was guarding the object of your quest. The evil fiend fell before your morningstar, and the land was finally free of his foul shenanigans. You made your way back to civilization, and basked in the glory of your success (and the reward money).
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