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WE PELORC MEN


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The world after, an age beyond a world-tearing war.

Tales tell of mighty hero's facing ancient evils, a golden age of civilization lost to war and disasters, both natural and magical.
Ancient weapons and spells, with power beyond anything that could be created now.
The strange thing is, where such tales would be rumors, there aren't many who don't know where the weapons and tomes are located.
The challenge, is in their resting spots; tombs and towers, laden with traps, monsters, and curses.
While once there was an age of adventurers, men and women who sought to find and claim these, it did not last long; even the apparently weakest of spots had a near certain fatality rate. Those few who survived, have done so just barely.
And yet, none managed to reach the artifacts of lore.
Even now, almost twenty years since the age began, many rewards remain standing for these artifacts, even though few seek them, and fewer still return.


This is the tale of one such band of adventurers. This is the tale... of the Pelorc Men.


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Characters:
Shukaku - GM of ZA WARUDO
Wuten - Cromar (Half-Orc Sun Soul Monk)
Xillian - Glenn Vendrik (Half-Orc Paladin)
Atlas - Sigman IsenHart II (Half-Orc Death Knight)
Fillydelphian - Dorneath (Human Wizard)