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Magnuss the Druid

Magnuss stands here. He is about 5 feet and 5 inches tall. His hair is black, and his eyes are blue. He is somewhere between skinny and fat, and as you look at him, you see that he has light brown skin. Magnuss looks calm. He seems to be ready for anything this world could throw at him. He will accept an alliance only if he gets something out of it or if he doesn't have any choice. He would be fine doing any trade as long as it pays well. He will stop practically at nothing to get what he wants.

Druid Magnuss

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Magnuss was standing in the towns square, when he noticed a man standing off to the side, watching him. The man was dressed in leather armor. It whent for a while, Magnuss standing there, pretending that he doesn't see the man, and the man, standing and watching him. Finally Magnuss had enough. He walked over, glaring at the man.
"What you staring at!"
No reply.
"I repeat, what are you staring at!"
"You, sir," the man said.
"Why?"
"Well, you look new, so I thought you would want some help."
"What's you're name?"
"Octoross, sir."
"Can you follow orders?"
"Yes, sir."
"Alright, you can start helping tomorrow."
"Thank you, sir."
As Magnuss turned to leave, Octoross asked,
"What is your name, sir?"
"Magnuss."
Octoross stood a little longer then turned around to leave. He can tell that if there would be trouble, Magnuss is going to be in the center of it.

Magnuss the Druid Post Play & MMORPG RPG Text

Why Am I Magnuss?

So I met a child today. She was strange... She could sense that my aura was bad somehow. I'm making a note to drop by the tavern and ask around for the skill that hides you're aura. Right. I need to move. Ugh... Another note. Need to stop by the stables and get myself a horse.

Druid Magnuss

Well, another soldier down. Guess he couldn't handle a rough life. I remember him showing off. "I can do this. Stay back and let me handle it." We didn't even try to stop him. The beast was too big…

It all happened quickly. Magnuss charging at the thing, stabbing at it, but it only enraged it. The beast roared and slashed. Magnuss didn't knew what hit him. What did we do? Ran. You would too if you were with us. [..] the Honor. All we cared about at that point was getting out there, alive. When we finally got back to the town, the captain sighed. "Guess it's the end in the guard for us."

The bar was silent as I lean back in my chair. "Now you know," I say, closing my eyes. "I got this." No Magnuss, you didn't.