Luggbok Kuntug the Balanced Champion of Death, Drillmaster of Battle

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Chapter 5

The winters cold was at the door step of the Clan Kuntug, once again
it was time to send the young warriors off on their journey. This had
long been a tradition of the Clan for nearly since its start.
Luggbok nearing that age prepared in his tent for the task ahead of him.
Though young by some standards the men of Clan Kuntug where forced into war
from the time they could hold a weapon. Fighting with courage and honor
beyond any they where the fiercest warriors in all the north.
Five months had passed without any word nor sign of Luggbok and some
thought all was lost. As the sun set over the snow capped mountains
on that warm spring day a figure was seen walking towards the village of the Clan.
A massive weapon hanging over his shoulder and a large bear pelt across his back.
Cheers rang out through the village for Luggbok had returned to his proud people
King Cloud of the Kuntug Clan.
A year or so had passed as the Clan when about their daily lives training and hunting.
Happy under the guidance of Luggbok the clan was doing well. When darkness
appeared on the horizon of the village gates. A pack of foul mages was struck in the middle
of the night taking the clan by suprise. Slaughtering every last one
and leaving Luggbok strung up by his neck for dead.

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Chapter 4

Hanging from a tree in the center of the village of what remains
of the Clan Kuntug, Luggbok eyes slowly opened. Could it be?
Had these fool mages made the mistake of leaving this brave warrior alive?
Stiffening his neck he begin to swing his weight and the limb could stand
no more. He fell to the ground as it shook beneath his weight.
The grief struck king walked through the ruins of his village his heart
breaking inside. Luggbok stumbled to the only standing hut and gathered
what he could to tend to his wounds. Several days had passed
and Luggbok was good as new. He set out to find the filth
which had destroyed his clan, and he would not rest untill
they had been slain for their doings. He back tracked the mages to a
small cave atop the souther mountains of the north. He watch from a distance as
three of the mages left heading to the north. This was the time
this is when he would have his revenge. Slowly making his way to the
entrance of the cave Luggbok seen the fourth mage standing
over a boiling pot.

"Yer time has come mage, yer gonna pay fer yer doins!"

With a mighty swing Luggbok sliced through the neck of the mage
sending his head flying.
Before the head hit the floor the other three mages where
at Luggbok's back. He quickly turned disembowling one with a swift
slice across his stomach. Suddenly a burst of fire flew from one of the
mages hands striking Luggbok! He quickly ripped his now flaming breastplate
off and tossed it to the ground. He charged the mage driving
him into the wall with his polearm. Luggbok turned quickly to see
the final mage laughing with an evil smirk.
"You think because you slew my apprentices that you are a match for me?"

"Guessin we bout ta see."

Luggbok gripped his polearm tightly and charged for the mage.
The mage disappeared before Luggbok's eyes and a
shadowy voice whispered "You can not kill what you can not see giant."

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Chapter 3

Luggbok traveled for days after his encounter with the mages
who had destroyed his village. Traveling south out of the mountains and making
his way towards the village which his was modeled after, The Battleragers.
Luggbok made his way to the gate of the village and announced his intent.
Several from within came to greet Luggbok and speak with him about
building a hut within their village. After talks and travels alike,
and a little fightin, Luggbok was welcomed into the village which had
now become his home. I hard road he was told by Gahtho the Drillmaster that
he had laying before him. Luggbok knew this but also knew what must be done.
Luggbok faced overwhelming odds and stood in the face of battle with
courage in his eye. He had fallen to foes in this war though it only
made his will stronger to destroy the magi.
Darkness drew on the village as the sun set to the west, casting
an orange glow about the sky. Luggbok stood infront of his newly built
hut with pride. Looking towards the setting sun he felt he had found
his final calling. He would defend this new home,his new family till
death.

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Chapter 2

The ground tembled as Luggbok landed in a massive chair within his hut.
Blood still dripping about his weapons and armor he let out a deep breath.
A smirk came about his face for he had knew the day was a good day
of death. Many mages had died this day as they did most days.
It was the first time in a long time Luggbok had felt at one
with himself. He had family again people who cared for him and he for them.
He had brought the teachings of his clan to his new home within the village.
Showing his new kin the tatics his father had once shown him.
As time passed the Drillmaster Gatho who had helped Luggbok build his
hut passed on. It was a sad day for Luggbok for he had once again
lost a kin. Sadden by this he still knew what must be done,he must
pick up where Gahtho had left off. He must help the Commander guide
his new family to victory in this war and drive back the magi.
Luggbok was blessed with the time of Lady Yean one day as they
sat and talked about many things of the village. It was Lady Yean who
had made Luggbok understand that his clan was not exstinct. For they
had lived on through Luggbok and his teachings to his kin. This
was a very important point in Luggbok's life for many wish of greatness
and many dream of greatness and some are simply born for greatness.
And Luggbok knew the legend of the Kuntug Clan rise once again in victory
over the magi.

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Chapter 1

Time had pass and magi had fallen dead at the feet of Luggbok.
The Commander had not been seen waking from his hut for some time
and the village's morale was at a low. Still Luggbok pressed on
as he tried to guide others towards victory. Lady Yean seeing
the courage of this warrior in the face of overwhelming odds was
pleased by such displays and felt it was time for the village to rise
once again. She appointed Luggbok Drillmaster of Battle and instructed him
to begin the repair and structure of the village. There where only
a few left that Luggbok had grown up with still living in the village.
So Luggy gathered Hask the village Poet and they sat down at the
large table in the war room and put togeather a letter for all
of Thera to see. Applicants begin to emerge and Luggbok began to
help build new huts within this village. Once again the rise of the Kuntug
was begining. The young ones looked to him for guidance in rough times
aswell as bloody times.

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