Naboueh Abou'Jirak the Bane of Assassins Everywhere

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Chapter 4

Centuries pass and time turns onward but some societies do not move with the ages and instead they
live as they always have, using the world around them and asking for nothing in return.
One such people were the desert tribes of the Nonveil, the Abou'Jirak. The were simple giants with
black skin that absorbed the days sun but did not appear to hinder them. The found water and food
in the most barren of scenery and made clothing and weapons from rocks, bones and hides of animals.
The were simple minded and had never encountered any other species in their own lives and even the
means by which they communicated were simple and to the point. Some might even go as far as to call
them savages and little more than beasts themselves but it simple was not true. They lived under the
sun and asked noone to endure the same. They made their life where no other would and so avoided
conflicts that had torn down cities and societies through the ages. They were Nomads of the sands.

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Chapter 3

It was the night of the cold moon when the desert winds sweep the sands
and reform the dunes in a new formation. The night was bright with the
cold moon and the celebrations of the new dunes was in full flow. Noone
Noticed the strange orange glow that shone dimly through the simoon sands.
The sands settled and the heads were dry having drank too much Gaspik juice
from the night before. Naboueh and his tribe awoke to strangers in the dunes.
Short creatures, with long beards and strange tongues riding giant wooden
and metal contraptions that could tear through the tents and armours of the
Abou'Jirak scouts. In a matter of hours, the panic had turned to despair as
the Abou'Jirak were rounded up and horded into great cages on massive wheels.
Many nights came and went, days without water did not bother them as they had
lived with such hardship all their years. They suddenly felt the cages stop as
the shouts of the strangers echoed through the area. There was a huge grinding
sound of stone against rock. Naboueh looked out of the bars and watched as the
mountain swallowed them and the sunlight was left behind.

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Chapter 2

The will changes, the fires are stoked but the inspiration came from the most
unlikely of places. It came in the form of a fela called Mlili. She was constantly
trying to escape, getting into fights with the guards and generally getting herself
beaten down with club and axe-head. Naboueh and the other Abou'Jirak looked on with
a look of bewilderment. They could not understand why she put herself through the
beatings or why she tried to escape alone, only to always fail and get bludgeoned
for her trouble. Naboueh, after her most recent beating, had to ask and spoke to
her, questioning her actions. Through gurgling, blood-filled breaths she told him.
She spoke of the Goddess Iunna who drove her to make a stand, grab a weapon and
wage war on those who would oppress her and to never take anything lying down. 'You
only get so many cycles of the sun before you return to the soil giant' she whispered.
'Don't let your fire burn anything less than at it's hottest or you will regret it
on your dying day! Naboueh had a great deal to consider that night after the chat.
Fifty years of enforced servitude by those who think their life more important
or better than those of Naboueh's people. Fifty years of living in the darkness,
throwing axes at rocks and dragging carts along dismal and damp passages. Anger
builds slowly in the Abou'Jirak but when they reach their limit, their anger
itself is limitless. Naboueh had had enough and it was time to act!
Naboueh spoke to the few surviving elders of the Abou'Jirak and they showed him
how to fight as the Dunedancers do. Naboueh was ready to wage war on the slavers!
The plan was made in huddled meetings and whispered conversations. Everyone would
know their job, the risks and the rewards if it all went to plan.
They would wait until the changing of the guards at the holding cells and that
would be tonight.
The fight was brutal, savage and explosively quick. Dwarves and slaves met with
axe blade and fist as bodies littered the mines. Naboueh let nothing get in his way.
Freedom awaits those with fire in their hearts and an iron will to see it be done!

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Chapter 1

Once a slave to the mines of Akan owned by the dwarves of the same city.
Naboueh was among 40 slaves who escaped to the surface to live in
the throws of freedom. When they got to the surface however, they were
met by guards and officials of the cities who prevented them from gaining their
freedom that they had risked everything for. They were spat at by Mutazzians
and accused of taking their taxes to pay for your home. This was not the
freedom that Naboueh had wanted, nothing like it at all. He has gone from
bring a captive slave to something much worse. Mlili was standing by him in
the market square when they asked the local merchants for work. A group of
cityguards were watching and when the merchant swiped at Mlili, she reacted
and grabbed him by the wrist to prevent the second blow from connecting. The
young cityguards swarmed upon her like foul and cowardly hyenas. The rained
down blows on Mlili like she was a piece of meat and Naboueh could not stand and
watch. He waded in hard and fast, splitting one skull and then the next until only
he stood, over the prone and broken form of Mlili, surrounded by the cityguards.
The calls rang out among the market, 'The CRIMINAL is over here!' For a brief second
Naboueh looked around to see this criminal but then realised that his actions
however right in his mind were deemed criminal by these people of the city.
He knew in his heart the freedom that he longed for and so he escaped yet again,
before the lawmen could lock him up again. He would never be caged again.This time
he would go alone to live wild and unhindered by the pityful bastards of Hamsah
and their cesspits they call a city. His life begins anew as he embraces the full
teachings of his ancestors, the Abou'Jirak.

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