Inspired by the great deeds of your mother, Rust Tucker, you knew from an early age you wanted to be a Fighter. After a scant 9 years of training, you were finally ready to seek your fortune in the large, indifferent world.

You rode into the city of Lurkmoor, and met a shadowy stranger in a hooded cloak who was sitting in the corner of the local bar. He told you about the legendary Emerald Tiger of Taintingham, which is rumored to be hidden in an ancient strip mall near the village of Morpork, and promised you a hefty fee if you could bring it to him. Figuring he wouldn't offer you the quest if it weren't level-appropriate, you readily agreed.

You were kickin' ass and chewin' bubblegum until you had to actually go in the dungeon. That was when you fell in a spiked pit, got attacked by desperados, and got your arm bitten off by a ochre slaad.

Nevertheless, you fought your way through evil overlord's dungeon, dispatching dark elves left and right, and finally arrived at the throne room of the Dark Knight Slashforbidden. After a long and dramatic battle, you plunged your staff into his giblets. The entire dungeon unexpectedly began to collapse as soon as the evil rat was dead, but you managed to escape with your life, and claimed your reward from the grateful people of Marmosettia.

Loot:+11 peppermill of bat summoning
spiteful pouch of desperado summoning
kneepads of periwinkle lightning

Another!