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Coheed February 5 2011 8:12 PM EST

Figured if you want you can post back stories in this thread. That way we can just say that our characters spent their time in prison together talkin bout their lives and how they got there.

My name is coheed. I grew up in a small village near ashabaw lake. My father was the chief of our tribe as he was the greatest hunter any kordonian (my tribe) had ever seen. However my mother never allowed me to hunt with him as I was too young. So I spent my days helping out the village however I could. It's not that I cared about the villagers I just wanted to make my father proud. So I did things like gathering wood and tending to plants, I even tried to sneak off and kill a couple boars here and there. I knew if I honed my skills early I could live up to my fathers expectations and become the chief one day. But then tragedy struck when I was only 10. A strange group of men came to our village. They came at dusk and demanded to speak to my father. My father looked very troubled but he told my mother and I to leave so he could talk to the men. Several hours passed and my mother became worried. She started walking toward the hut but just before she could reach the door the whole thing burst into flames. The men emerged from the wreckage and began throwing fire from their fists at everything in the village. My mother flew back onto the ground lifelessly but the only thing on my mind was my father. I ran into the burning wreckage that was once my home. I found him laying on his back. I crouched down to him and was surprised to see he was still breathing."father?" "My son...you must...you must...go east." Those were the last words I heard him say. Then I felt a crack and I was out. I woke up in a cart with some of the other children from my tribe being pulled by four oxen being manned by two even stranger men. They took us to a remote area in a desert and for the last 12 years I've been building temples. The others died over time but I never quit. I became stronger and stronger each day. Then about 4 months ago I broke free from my chains at night and started running as fast as I could east. I had to live off the wilderness and I thought I would never find civilization until one day I stumbled upon a town. Completely exhausted I passed out and woke up here in this prison with you bunch of mooks.

Marlfox [Cult of the Valaraukar] February 5 2011 9:58 PM EST

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