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Mr. Potato


Lived in Era 30, got 1 heir(s) (Potato) and was a member of Predators

Im a potato...what were you expecting?

Mr. Potato


Lived in Era 30, got 1 heir(s) (Spud) and was a member of Predators

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Mr. Spud


Lived in Era 31, got 1 heir(s) (Spud) and was a member of Predators

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Mr. Spud


Lived in Era 31, got 1 heir(s) (Spud) and was a member of Predators

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Mr. Spud


Lived in Era 31, got 1 heir(s) (Spud The Illusionist) and was a member of Predators

As the era'a past by me with a swift blow like the wind, I fought on for my name. Every battle to the death every one lost because of a single mistake, every one won because of perfection. This, Perfection, is what I strive for. As I walk down the path of my life coming to many bends, turns, falls, climbs, and forks. I choose out of instinct and logic, not a random choice of stupidity. At one of those forks in my road came a choice that I regret terribly. This wrong doing of my heart cost me my family's lives. This, is what brings me on this journey and stabs at my soul to go for everything. If I didnt, I would feel as though I were nothing...

--------------------Journal Entry #1--------------------
I cannot tell what day it is. The skies are dark grey with an uninviting aproach in the East. I came upon this journal today while traveling towards civilization which I saw from atop a close by mountain. It half burried in rocks and sand at the base of the mountain. I shall keep it as a log of my travels from now on.

--------------------Journal Entry #2--------------------
I was excited from that mountain when I saw towns and cities at the bottom. Now I cannot say the same. As I came closer and closer I was snagged by a muscle-bound, green skinned beast with a belt that sheathed many hammers. I would of just ran but he had a large ogre of a freind with him. The smaller, muscular one barked orders at the larger, dim-witted monster. I beleive that according to them, I was trespassing on their land.
They took me to their city that smelled of fish heads and animal insides. When I stepped into the city I looked up from a large shadow that flew past me. This massive dragon creature was easily tamed by a dark wraith figure who rode him with precision and accuracy.
That was all I was to see for the night. They locked me up in a cell made of large stones that only ogres could move. It is dark, there are no windows, and it consists of a very musty, old smell. I will go to sleep with no dinner and nothing to quench my thirst with.

--------------------Journal Entry #3--------------------
I woke up this morning to the sight of what looked like a witch docter. I soon came to realize the name of this figure as I did with the others also.

Small non-combat people = Peasents
Spirit like creatures that resemble little of people = Gaia
Medium sized muscle-bound people = Hammerthrowers
Large stupid beasts = Ogres
Magic users = Shamans
Tamed Dragons and their trainers = Nazguls

These Orc people seem to trust me, they let me out of the cell and are letting me roam their cities freely. I guess they find me non threatening. I will use my freedom not to run but to learn more about these people. Although they look very different from us humans, they live similar lives to us.

--------------------Journal Entry #4--------------------
It has now been two weeks since I have stumbled across the orcs. Their lifestyles are very interesting and I have come to loosen up to it. Also their food. You have to get used to it sometime I guess.
They now except me as one of their kind and treat me like an orc. Even though I look much different from them. In fact, the head Shaman has givin me some troops to command and some missions to complete in the war that the orcs are currently fighting.

--------------------Journal Entry #5--------------------
My raids were unsuccesful, however, blame was not landed upon my shoulder for it. Instead of scolding me like I expected, they gave me a larger army to command and sent me out again.
I have come to understand of their allies and enemies. They live in racial tribes and and work with other tribes that are specified by race. This large group consist of around 24 other race-specified tribes. This one, most are Short, strong men called Dwarfs and Orcs. Few others are what they call Elfs. These creatures look almost just like us humans but are taller and use mind over matter. Also, supprisingly, I have come across some humans in this group of tribes. I would go live with them but I have come to like the orc race better, they dont talk back because of their harsh punishments from elders.
This large group of 24 call themselves the 'Predators'. I have found myself fighting along side this group to hold my name up. I owe them some favors anyways. Some cities have been taken by a group that we are warring and a powerful Dwarf ruler by the name of 'Bling Bob' has returned these to us. I am in his debt.

--------------------Journal Entry #6--------------------
There have been very succesfull battles and then there have been failures. Many cities have switched hands to many times. My anger rises by the minute for this group called Dark Trio. My vengence will be sweet. For now, though, I must lay low and not cause attention.
My ranks with the orcs have risen. Also my ranks with the Predators themselves. I have been promoted to a viceroy of our Kingdom from the organizing of our region. I have learned that this is not the only region, there are many others spread across the land, this one just seems to be the one that everyone likes to attack. Lucky for me huh? It might be because of us being in the middle of this world.

--------------------Journal Entry #7-------------------
We have just gone through a migration to the SouthWest and set up some new colonies. You may be asking why we have done this. Well, Lets just say that the Mid-region has fallen into the wrong hands.
Our new core is doing well and is quite peacfull, however, there are some Allies that need our help to the North of here. We have come to be great freinds with these Allies that they call IPF (Internal Primates Forever) and also their allies as well. In fact, they have just proposed the idea of merging our KD's together. This power combined could be used for good against our Rivals and shall be pondered upon very harshly.

--------------------Journal Entry #8--------------------
Fear is descending upon me. I have been overhearing conversations about the World ending soon. I can only hope that this is not true. Also I have heard of this not being the first time that this has happend, in fact, it is supposed to be a natural accurence. I guess it's natures way of stopping the wars that scar it's surface but only one can hope...

Sir Spud The Illusionist


Lived in Era 32, got 1 heir(s) (Spud The Illusionist) and was a member of Predators

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Sir Spud The Illusionist


Lived in Era 32, got 1 heir(s) (Spud The Illusionist) and was a member of Predators

x

Sir Spud The Illusionist


Lived in Era 32, got 1 heir(s) (Spud The Illusionist) and was a member of Predators

x

Sir Spud The Illusionist


Lived in Era 32, got 1 heir(s) (Spud) and was a member of Predators

--------------------Journal Entry #9--------------------
Excuse my absence in updating my journal It was lost during Armageddon .It seems as though more people survived the Armageddon than I would have thought to. During the End of the previous world, Raids of strong Elven people wondered the earth looking for certain beings who obtained a kind of "power" inside of them. They came bursting into my house and captured me after a long struggle. When I was taken away from my orcish freinds into the Elf city, I saw a circle of Well-flourished Elfs chanting around a stone. The took me into a bright room in which I couldnt see anything for the light was very blinding. After that I only remember awaking to a mirror image of myself. They refered to me as an "Illusionist". This trick must have been the "Power" that they were seeking. I now live amonst them for I know not were I have came from. The only memmories I have are written here in this journal.
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