When Ipcus had Begun his adventure he was already 200 years old. not old for a gnome but perhaps to old to begin and adventure. He was bald and grey with and he wore an angery scowl across his face, the kind of look that led you to believe that he was furious with something. He was probably the poorest of the gnomes a miner for years his life had changed when gnomeregon was laid siege. Ipcus thought himself lucky though. Ipcus had Never had a wife or children and he had always been poor so he didnt lose much. he ate stale bread and drank collecting bits of things to sell to stay alive in the cold mountains of his home land. It was there in late january when he learned something about himself that would change his life forever he was stumbling in torn shoes trying to catch a rabbit for supper greedily eyeing it fantasisng about eating it raw. when he tripped and found himself staring at the shoes of one of the elite undead. he suddenly empathised with the rabbit as he stared into the glowing...
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