Warlord McGee
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| − | + | Warlord McGee, or just McGee, left his home in the Stygia wilds of the north for a life of wandering. After some years, life changed its mind and sent a drow his way. Not just any drow, but a lady drow. Thus it came to pass that McGee and his compatriot ranged far across the land, from the frigid wastes of the North, to the mind melting heat of the desert east of Andor. They sought a land of their own. A land where gnomes and drow could escape the cruel gazes of monsters and pinkies alike. Sadly, such a place does not exist. However, they did find a village high in the mountains that separate the Babylonian empire and the coalition of Norcalia. A village owing its allegiance to no one. A hideaway for rapscallions and ruffians, rebels and renegades. Divided for now, but with the potential to create small force of fighters to weather the inevitable storms. | |
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Revision as of 17:26, 9 November 2015
Warlord McGee
Member of The Great Hunt
Catakin (Catalyst)
Race: Gnome
Warlord McGee, or just McGee, left his home in the Stygia wilds of the north for a life of wandering. After some years, life changed its mind and sent a drow his way. Not just any drow, but a lady drow. Thus it came to pass that McGee and his compatriot ranged far across the land, from the frigid wastes of the North, to the mind melting heat of the desert east of Andor. They sought a land of their own. A land where gnomes and drow could escape the cruel gazes of monsters and pinkies alike. Sadly, such a place does not exist. However, they did find a village high in the mountains that separate the Babylonian empire and the coalition of Norcalia. A village owing its allegiance to no one. A hideaway for rapscallions and ruffians, rebels and renegades. Divided for now, but with the potential to create small force of fighters to weather the inevitable storms.
