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Nox Origins: Garrobo's Tale

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The origins of me in Nox...lessee...let's start in OOC first...after being in several classes in school
with Pness, and hearing about this game called Everquest, I was intregued...I mean, wow, a game this
good seemed too good to be true...nothing to do but level! And me being someone who Roleplayed on AOL
for a few years, I was longing for structure and rules that weren't made up by complete idiots...and in
AOL RP, it was very difficult to keep tabs of people and to force them to behave. Then, I heard from
Pness about Raljah, a person I'd seen around school for a few years and never really gotten a chance to
actually talk with...and how his necromancer was level 54....I took this as a challenge...and
immediately, I looked up the game online, and began formulating what I'd play...right away, I fell in
love with the class of monk..and at first I wanted to be iksar...but decided against it after finding
out they started off in the middle of bumblef*ck..and that started my goal to be liked or at least
tolerated in every city in the game....or at least as many as I could get in to...so I became obsessed,
and after Pness installed his game in my computer, I played the tutorial about a million times...until
the day at the mall where me and Pness were in Electronics Boutique...he convinced me to buy EverQuest,
and so, yeah, I bought it...and convinced my dad to give me an account. (no more OOC will be used now)I
started off fighting in blackburrow, perfecting my skills and body to become the ultimate fighter that I
felt challenged to since hearing the power of Raljah. At first, I had no intentions of working with
anyone to achieve my goals, seeing as I felt that it would do nothing but lessen my progress. However,
after many MANY deaths at the hands of the gnolls of the blackburrow, including an incident which to
this day makes me afraid to travel through anywhere with a pit, Fezz, someone I'd known for a while, had
finally convinced me to group. Pness promised me that the second that someone could get to me, I would
be invited into the guild of Nox...but after a while of nobody wanting to guide me from Qeynos, I came
across an entire guild of people dedicated to the martial arts and improving their skills through hard
work and training, instead of wearing cluttering armor and weilding giant weapons. I jumped at this
opportunity, and they invited me in to their Coalition of Fists. After that, I worked hard to become the
ultimate fighter, using nothing but my fists and body due to lack of armor, which I felt I didn't need
at the time, to vanquish any who tried to bring me down. However, after a long time, I finally made it
away from Qeynos and the evil blackburrow to become a member of the fabled Nox. I was welcomed with many
greetings of friends, and I liked it a lot. However, it immediately became my obsession to shape my body
into the ultimate weapon, and become the most powerful being in the world, so I might smite the ones who
had defiled the name of monkhood, the iksar. My power trip, however, deminished after I became friends
with Raljah, and learned of his power. I was instantly humbled beyond belief, and so I became loyal to
mostly him because I felt he was the most worthy as a friend instead of an enemy. After a while, he
introduced me to his friends, Preacher and Bamor, and I became loyal to them as well. And that, as
irritatingly long and in depth as it might be, is my history in Nox. Good day.

-the boring Garrobo

 

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