Gabley Stone-eye the Enigmatic Mageslayer, Commander of Battle

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Chapter 3

Many years have past since my last writings. The most important is our Drillmaster
became a god for the Village to fight magic on a different battlefield. I was left to lead village alone
in the heat of the war agianst the Empire. The emperor was stronger then ever and grew his
army. They would come in large numbers over and over to take my life and the Head of the Bloody magician.
Years would pass and the village slowly grew as I let in many to join in the War. The empire was full but most
of them not worthy to battle any of us alone they would await the Emperor to wake. The rumors in Thera
was that Emperor had over one hundred and fifty souls trapped in his Spear. He was too strong
for any one of us to defeat him alone. I gave notice to my villagers to set aside their pride to take down
The emperor in pairs if needed. Few days earlier our Lord Xathanael the Iron legion uncloaked himself calling
us to the village where he anounced Isoegaob our scout to Drillmaster position! The village
Gained a new voice other then myself to lead us into War and gather more soldiers to fight the mass Empire.
One eve I woke out of my hut to see the Drillmaster standing with a grin wearing the Emperor skin as a Poncho!
Isoegaob told me about the battle and how our other scout Nymira took down the Emperor together. Never had I fel
so relieved to hear the Souls of One hundred fifty plus were released from the Spear. The emperor after defeat
took into hiding. It was then heard throught the lands that he took his own life to never return agian.
With that news also the High priest also took his life. I declared victory to my village!
The village continue to hunt the Empire awaiting members of the council to call a truce. I found the Dreadlord
sleeping in a cave I gave no thought and gutted him quickly before he could even stand up. No mercy for the
wicked mage. I took his skull to the skull throne where I counted Fifty mage skulls the village now calls me MAGESLAYER
Becoming three hundred twenty one years old today Writing this I hope live forever though I feel War will catch
up with me one day sooner then I want. I will press on never to give up and continue my research in Combat to
teach my villagers my mistakes and my tactics in Battle.

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Chapter 2

Many years have past since my last writing I have been cought up in the war on magi. I will start
by telling you I made it to the Village and Spoke with Hyrenda the Drillmaster of the Battle.
The Drillmaster asked many questions to which i answered enough to please. I was Inducted
into the Battleragers! I built my hut along side the Berserkers. Many moons I spent reading
and roaming the village in search of knowledge. Having pleased myself and Felt much wiser I set out on a mage
killing spree. Every mage I fought and killed brought me much knowledge in combat. Fighting sometimes the
mage would out wit me and change tactics and defeat me. After many wins and losses I started to Mature and
grow. I became close with some of the villagers one that stands out more then othes is Aulin a wood-elf.
Aulin was low in the guild when I met but was progressing fast. He is a Defender and a very intelligent one at
Bandaging wounds and cureing sickness. We traveled together gathering many items for the Veil to weaken the magi
in Thera. I speak of Aulin more then others because we both Entered the Rites together as friends and left as even
better friends but As Leaders of the Village!. I was picked for Commander and he was picked as Drillmaster.
Lord Panmorne questioned us we had a few arguments but came to agreement and History was made.
I write this in short as the War is pressing on. Aulin and myself will make many changes and Require the
villagers with daily tasks. The main goal is focus on Skull of Magi though the ninnies will need slaughter if stand in way.
We continue the war on Empire and losen our efforts on the Tribunal only focus on the mages of tribunal and Not the Scales.
The Daily tasks will be to require each villager atleast two items of magic to be given to Tahren.
I must end this writing for now and will continue with more news of War.

Role

Chapter 1

The names Gabley Stone-eye I was born deep underground in a mine near Underdark.
My family was enslaved when I was just old enough to walk. We were miner's
at heart all I knew was how to swing a pickaxe into the hardest rocks underground.
I had no idea we were slaves because swing pickaxe and collecting stones was all I knew.
One day I over heard my parents talking to our neighbors about escaping to the surface.
Before I knew it a man with a pointy hat appeared out of nowhere, pointed a stick at my father
Sparks and louds noises my Father was lit on fire before our eyes he could be heard screaming
and then ashes piled beneath him he was gone. My mother attacked the pointy hat scary man
with two axes she gutted him in front of us he was dead. We escaped through a hidden tunnel my
mother carried me away to Galadon. She took me to a orphanage knowing she would be hunted for
killing the Wizard who took my father's life. The kids laughed and poked fun of me until one day I
fought back taking three big bullys down on my own I was taken out of class and sent away to Thrym.
Thrym was a Mage-Killer he wasn't to happy with me for what I had done but heard my story from one
of my teachers. Thrym was hard to please he had me train everyday to fight and learn my oppenents. I swore
to him I would kill every pointy hat magician in Thera if he would just tell me how. He never smiled or
laughed I took him very serious and gave him all I had until he sent me off to kill a mage. I stumbled
across Thera till my stride was perfect my short legs went everywhere until I saw a Necromancer named Cursi.
I came at him like my mother did two axes and smashed him to death. I never felt better my Hatred for
mages stayed strong if not stronger. I returned to Thrym he then opened up many books and read
to me the History of the Battleragers. So intrigued I knew I had to join the Battleragers, He spoke of Tahren so
I soaked in the knowledge then asked Thrym if he thought I was worthy, he nodded and walked away.
On my way to find Tahren I got lost and ended up fighting a conjure who made a flash blinding me I couldn't
see for hours. I scratched at my eye over and over it made it worse and ended up having to pull it out myself.
The pain was gone I was missing my right eye but I could see perfect with my left. The lesson learned when
fighting magicians they can take your sight away but have the will to wait instead of fighting it continue the
Battle. The only solution was to replace it with a painted round stone I had since a child. I was able to match
it almost perfectly.

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