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"Now seriously" asked the dwarven Paladin, D'Aryy, to Bog the Barbarian, leaving an empty jar of beer on the table. "What the hell are you? I mean... what are you origins?"

Bog drank from his jar of beer, and while looking at the tavernwench, he answered:

"My parents where extremly rich persons, but once as I was only a kid, after a night at the theater, a burglar killed them, and I raised to fight criminals in the night.

I'm a Cimmery, a barbarian of the far north. I was born on a battlefield, being the son of a village blacksmith. I matured quickly and by age fifteen, I was already a respected warrior who had participated in the destruction of the Blazakhovian outpost of Cremea. After its destruction, I was struck by wanderlust and began my adventures.

I'm the crown prince of a human kingdom, but my evil uncle usurped the throne of my father, abandoning me in a forest to be eaten by the wolves, but I was found by some farmers who raised me as his own child, until I learned about my destiny.

I'm a demi-god, son of the god of war and a mortal woman, who is going to reclaim my place by my Father side.

I'm the Ultimate Weapon designed by the Demon Lords to bring the end of the world.

I'm the last reincarnation of a heroe of the old sagas, brought by the gods to this day to bring end to the demons.

I'm the choosen one to bring the One ring to mount doom. And the elf, the dwarf, the son of the sterward and the last descendand of a long lost line of exiled kings.

I was a normal man, until a magic spider bitted me."

Bog finished his beer. "If you give me some other, I could tell you the whole story. Really, is almost as awesome as I am!"

Edit 13.05.2016: Added more lights and shadows!

Original description:

for FenixdelCaos for his entry in my contest of the world of Aiers.

Originally my idea was to upload all the drawings I did for the contest before choosing the winners... but is the end of the month, so I guess I will leave in the "to do" pile for now the ones for , , and

next on Bog, I suppose, if this is not just other of his tales...

Description

"Now seriously" asked the dwarven Paladin, D'Aryy, to Bog the Barbarian, leaving an empty jar of beer on the table. "What the hell are you? I mean... what are you origins?"

Bog drank from his jar of beer, and while looking at the tavernwench, he answered:

"My parents where extremly rich persons, but once as I was only a kid, after a night at the theater, a burglar killed them, and I raised to fight criminals in the night.

I'm a Cimmery, a barbarian of the far north. I was born on a battlefield, being the son of a village blacksmith. I matured quickly and by age fifteen, I was already a respected warrior who had participated in the destruction of the Blazakhovian outpost of Cremea. After its destruction, I was struck by wanderlust and began my adventures.

I'm the crown prince of a human kingdom, but my evil uncle usurped the throne of my father, abandoning me in a forest to be eaten by the wolves, but I was found by some farmers who raised me as his own child, until I learned about my destiny.

I'm a demi-god, son of the god of war and a mortal woman, who is going to reclaim my place by my Father side.

I'm the Ultimate Weapon designed by the Demon Lords to bring the end of the world.

I'm the last reincarnation of a heroe of the old sagas, brought by the gods to this day to bring end to the demons.

I'm the choosen one to bring the One ring to mount doom. And the elf, the dwarf, the son of the sterward and the last descendand of a long lost line of exiled kings.

I was a normal man, until a magic spider bitted me."

Bog finished his beer. "If you give me some other, I could tell you the whole story. Really, is almost as awesome as I am!"

Edit 13.05.2016: Added more lights and shadows!

Original description:

for FenixdelCaos for his entry in my contest of the world of Aiers.

Originally my idea was to upload all the drawings I did for the contest before choosing the winners... but is the end of the month, so I guess I will leave in the "to do" pile for now the ones for , , and

next on Bog, I suppose, if this is not just other of his tales...