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In the marshes of Norlant, notes were discovered about some ruins of an ancient house. These notes described a creature never before seen by anyone in that archipelago. The text was as follows: “Today I went to collect some loose snake scales when I came across what I thought was a person coming out of the dark water of the swamp, but it wasn't, his body was the same as mine, but his hands and feet were hairy, and on his chest and legs On his back flowed a kind of tunic made of what appeared to be seaweed and long, thin leaves, as if they had stuck to his body, molding itself like clothing. And his hairy face and small ears, I will never forget, his wide snout and very large nostrils, his entire body presented the most variable shades of brown. Its eyes seemed closed and, at that moment, a small bird flew over me towards the creature and landed on top of its head, as if it were its newest nest. Soon after I realized that now wherever the bird looked, the creature was heading in the right direction, still with its eyes closed, it was as if they had connected somehow, the little bird was now its eyes. I called the creature Capybara, the sleepy one, because it simply came out of the water, ate some grass from its tunic, and lay down in a snake's nest to sleep. Yes, she is harmless.

In the depths of the ancient tombs, lay the slumbering form of the Ancient Dragon Hunter. For centuries, his name had been whispered in fearful tales of the people of Almhad. His exploits were legendary even among the bravest souls. Yet, as the ages passed, his memory faded into the shadows of forgotten lore. Until one fateful night, when the ground trembled beneath the weight of reckless tomb explorers. Unbeknownst to them, they disturbed the resting place of the Ancient Dragon Hunter. As the first rays of dawn pierced through the darkness of Almahad, the Ancient Dragon Hunter's eyes opened. Eyes that had witnessed the rise and fall of empires. His rugged features etched with determination, he rose from his slumber, a relic of a bygone era. With a steely resolve, the Ancient Dragon Hunter emerged from the tombs. His senses were honed by centuries of silence. The world he once knew had transformed, yet the primal urge within him remained unchanged: the hunt. Guided by the instinct that had propelled him through countless battles, the Ancient Dragon Hunter embarked on his quest once more. The skies echoed with his name, a warning to all who dared to awaken the ancient dragons from their slumber. Can provide Asprite file if needed :) My Char for clarification:

Invincible King Many secrets remain uncovered across Arinar, but one of them recently came to light in the deserts of Almahad. As adventurers continue to pursue the path of greatness and glory, a brave blade dancer stumbled upon this hidden secret that happens to be a source of immense strength and magic. No, it is not a weapon. It is the royal garb of a deceased king consisting of a velvet burgundy cloak, a bejeweled crown and velvet brown robes. Legends say that there was an indomitable king who ruled Arinar with only a handful of army at his side, and yet never lost a war. How? Well, the secret to his consecutive victories was his ordinary-looking, enchanted royal garb that blessed him with the strength of a hundred men besides phenomenal amount of magic. But once the king passed away, his garb was cast away into a cave as per his orders, for he didn't wish to pass them on into any wrong hands. But now the secret has been discovered, and unfortunately, nobody possesses the slightest idea of the truth of this ordinary-looking, antique garb that can make anyone who puts them on an invincible king!

Em algum lugar desconhecido nasceu um guerreiro excepcional conhecido como o Guerreiro do Barril, que desde muito jovem demonstrou uma afinidade única com barris, sua habilidade em criar armaduras improvisadas era excelente. Com o tempo, ele forjou uma armadura única composta de barris cuidadosamente unidos, dando-lhe uma mistura de força e flexibilidade. O elmo do Guerreiro do Barril, habilmente moldado a partir da base de um barril, deu-lhe uma aparência poderosa e única. Ele embarcou em suas aventuras com sua armadura de barril, enfrentando diversos desafios com criatividade e coragem. O Guerreiro do Barril tornou-se uma figura respeitada, não só pela sua habilidade em combate, mas também pela sua capacidade de adaptar-se ao seu ambiente usando gambiarras criativas de barril. Seu nome ressoou como um símbolo de inovação e coragem. E claro... ele sempre carrega um grande barril dourado de cerveja, que compartilha com seus amigos durante suas fascinantes e perigosas aventuras. 26x35 Ícono: . 27x27