thomas.berubeg
Wandering the World
The Caravan of refugees from the greatest of all Kuriotate cities ran (at least as fast as a caravan of random, disaparate members can run) from the Shiem forces. All were convinced that the evacuation was temporary, that the Bannor would push back the invasion, and that they could return to their easy, simple lives of municipal politics.
To wait out the attack, they settled in a small copse of wood, lighting fires, preparing food and settling into the bourgeois comfort they expected. Their small fires kept at bay the growing fog, and the chanting coming from the city had a soothing tone to it.
Then, shocking even the most complacent out of their reverie, from the city came a deep rumbling, shaking the refugee’s bones in their sockets. From the city came a chorus of howls and moans, coursing through the air.
One of the centaur guards galloped to the top of the ridge, and turned pale. He turned back towards the other refugees. “gather what you can in your wagons! The forces of hell are Upon us. Woe! It is our Doom!”
NIGHT OF THE WEREWOLVES XXIV – THE AGE OF DESPAIR…
Kuriotate Civilians (sort of):
ZPV - Lanun (female)
Adrogans - Clan Diplomat (Male)
Charles Li - Street Sweeper (male)
Oyzar - Sidar (male)
Balseraph Carnival
Methos - Ringmaster (male)
Izipo - freak (Male)
Ozbenno - Lion Tamer (female)
Centaur Gaurds:
J-man - Guard captain
IceKommander - Guard
Sisters of Sirona:
Seon - Sister (female)
Rhawn - Sister (female)
Stuck In Pi - Sister (female)
Dwarven Clan:
Patriarch-Splime
Matriarch-CCrunner
Mother-Firestorm94
Father- KingMorgan
Son- mergle
Special Rules will be introduced through stories (expecially my use for money)
To wait out the attack, they settled in a small copse of wood, lighting fires, preparing food and settling into the bourgeois comfort they expected. Their small fires kept at bay the growing fog, and the chanting coming from the city had a soothing tone to it.
Then, shocking even the most complacent out of their reverie, from the city came a deep rumbling, shaking the refugee’s bones in their sockets. From the city came a chorus of howls and moans, coursing through the air.
One of the centaur guards galloped to the top of the ridge, and turned pale. He turned back towards the other refugees. “gather what you can in your wagons! The forces of hell are Upon us. Woe! It is our Doom!”
NIGHT OF THE WEREWOLVES XXIV – THE AGE OF DESPAIR…
Kuriotate Civilians (sort of):
ZPV - Lanun (female)
Adrogans - Clan Diplomat (Male)
Charles Li - Street Sweeper (male)
Oyzar - Sidar (male)
Balseraph Carnival
Methos - Ringmaster (male)
Izipo - freak (Male)
Ozbenno - Lion Tamer (female)
Centaur Gaurds:
J-man - Guard captain
IceKommander - Guard
Sisters of Sirona:
Seon - Sister (female)
Rhawn - Sister (female)
Stuck In Pi - Sister (female)
Dwarven Clan:
Patriarch-Splime
Matriarch-CCrunner
Mother-Firestorm94
Father- KingMorgan
Son- mergle
Special Rules will be introduced through stories (expecially my use for money)
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