A party of just three adventurers has decided to overthrow the tyrant king of Asbath.
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Full Name: Edania Geren Urso Class / Level: Cleric / Level 1 Role: Healer - Description: Edania, or Eden for short, is an anthropomorphic saint brenard woman who was chosen by the goddess of life and peace to protect and heal whoever she can, however she can. She has incredibly soft orange and white fur, green eyes, and a gentle smile. - Garments: Edania wears a black set of clerical robes over a basic brown leather suit held fast together with rope, and carries with her a wooden staff with an orb at the end. This orb is usually green, but changes based on the emotion of whoever last held it - green is happy, yellow is sick or envious, red is angry, pink is lovey or lustful, and the other colors are as they seem. - Personality: Edania is a soft-spoken, shy woman. She can't handle scares well at all, and often locks up when overly scared or under extreme pressure. She also has a looming feeling that she's never good enough.
Full Name: Denal Bentley Tali Class / Level: Fighter / Level 1 Role: ...Fighter. - Description: Shorter than Edania by three inches, Denali is also an anthropomorphic fox. His eyes are the same color as Edania's, and his fur pattern is nearly identical. Unlike her, however, Denali is a hotheaded ball of furry anger running off spite. - Garments: Denal wears the same thing, no matter what the occasion is or how helpful it would be to wear anything else- a pair of green hide shorts, a tan cotton shirt, and a necklace he bought three years ago. He usually carries with him a pair of brass knuckles and has others carry his things. - Personality: As said, Denal is a ball of fury and vengeance. He runs off the assumption that questions will only be answered after someone fears for their safety, and usually ends up running into battle headfirst... which works infuriatingly well for him almost every time.
Full Name: Gendal James Navek Class / Level: Wizard / Level 15 Role: Magician - Description: A very, very... incredibly old human man. To the point that it's an honest question how he's not only as spry as he is, but how he's even still alive. Most answers go back to magic or pure spite. Both are probably right. - Garments: Gendal wears faded bluish-grey robes that hang off his body and drag behind him over a white wool long sleeve. Both pair well with the floppy pointed hat on his head and the white beard that reaches his waist. - Personality: Genal is quite a kind old man, with a very happy smile and intelligence matching his age. He's the peacekeeper of the group, and for good reason.
The tavern in the small border city of Endear was usually packed on days like this - calm, late nights, not much to do. It wad often a nice place for villagers to relax and unwind with friends. The neighboring kingdom to the south, Asbath, was a bit worse of during it abolition, but a few people often snuck across the border for a drink.
Three of them, however, seem to be catching the eyes of quite a few patrons - a very old human wizard, and two accompanying Canis, or anthropomorphic canines. One a female Saint Brenard, the other a male fox. The wizard seemed to be gathering some attention you couldn't help but join...
Standing tall, Gendal raises his arms above his head, his voice surprisingly strong for his obviously advanced age.
Patrons of the Charismatic Ogre! I am the great Wizard Genal, magician of the Oretrex School of magic! Please, gather around and hear us!
A small crowd had begun to form around him, all curious as to what he had to say.
Denal was off behind Edania and Gendal, nursing a drink with a scowl on his face that clearly said he wanted nothing to do with this particular announcement.
Edania, stepping forward beside Genal, cleared her throat before speaking clearly.
We are here from our homeland of Asbath to gather any adventurers or soldiers willing to aid us. Our kingdom's ruler, King Blackwell, is a tyrant. He is ruining our lands and killing us off. We need help to overthrow him!
She was straight the the point, the staff in her paws a timid orange, revealing her uncertainty more than her subtly trembling paws did.
Not many in the tavern did more than shake their heads and walk away, the crowd dispersing. The few who did do more than this either wished the two magic-weilding adventurers well or told them directly to just give up.
Release Date 2026.07.04 / Last Updated 2026.07.04