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I was born north of Seringale surrounded by the beautiful sounds and smells of nature. I grew up in a home of strict discipline and unwavering competition between my brothers. As the youngest my father always pushed me to best, with focus and training to never let anyone take advantage of me or see me as weak. From an early age, I learned to defend myself against extreme odds and deal with overwhelming circumstances. No matter the weather my father would train us in the art of war. We held countless duels in our family only to proclaim the last one standing as the winner. No matter how tired you were, you kept fighting and digging deeper until your hands dropped the very weapons used to protect and attack. My mother would tend to our wounds, but with the same strict behavior demonstrated by our father. In the summer time our clans would come together in a tournament for children and adults. I was selected to represent our family. I was pitted against a giant among giants. This minotaur dugs his hooves into the ground and charged wildly at me. I braced myself behind my shield and lashed out with my whip. We battled and battled finally leaving the minotaur stunned clutching his chest spent with rage. I loved the roar of the crowd and the attention victory brought. After the games I told my parents I venture on to find others that share in my dreams of winning the grand tournament of champions.

Standing before you is a tall, dark skinned man. His head is cleanly shaven as his eyes are a glittering gold color. He stands tall, well taller than a normal man as he is built out from what seems to be a life of labor. The look on his face shows one of a, seemingly, calm visage. Deep wrinkles line his face, intermingled with scars running length wise down his jaw and across his face. Along his jaw is a faint trace of stubble, showing the beginnings of a beard. His neck leads down into broad shoulders and long arms with thin fingers. His chest is not large although it appears well defined and muscular, his flat stomach gives way to long muscular legs.

ivindel

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Saw your last fight with Kang on stream. My guess is that you deleted after losing that fight against him. If you ever make another warrior and wants to have an easier time against a monk, I would suggest a slith because the stats are generally good all round and you can get pretty good hp gains if you are lucky. On top of that, I would suggest to just stick to dual wield and murders to have a chance of winning. You were doing pretty decent during the 1st half of the fight, until you decided to switch to two-handed and got owned by leopard. My personal opinion is to NEVER go two-handed against a monk. Switch between defensive and dual-wield. Defensive only if he switches to panda, otherwise dual-wield all the way.

That being said, Kang is a pretty good player so it's not that easy against him. Till better luck next time :)

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Ergorion

It's not hard to beat a monk. Just outdamage them and lag skills.

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Yiebaen [reply]

Im really sad about this, I hope you are just trying a different race/class combo and not turned off by your experiences. I seen that you were rolling heads at 25 but than went on a drastic losing streak once you hit 50. Its a different game at 50 just takes practice and everyone here has tons of experience and wisdom and most will share, most will if you want them to or not lol. You only had 1 death even if you had some losses on your record, 0-1 for 70+ hours is AMAZING I average 1 death every 10 hours, and I cannot get away from that statistic, its been like that for 20 years and if you look at any of my characters they all have that statistic. I hope you are still kicking around man!

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