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    Backstory Idea For DND

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    The narrator was born in a powerful elf town called Veaxity, but fled after witnessing his parents violently conquer other villages to expand their territory. He intervened to save a young orc boy during an attack on the Nugvuz village, guiding the orc's stallion to safety in a forest. There, they were surrounded by wolves but unexpectedly taken to a den for shelter. The narrator and orc began living in the forest together. One winter, the narrator heard a mysterious voice calling out to him and felt compelled to investigate, so he set off into the forest with the orc boy.

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    Backstory Idea For DND

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    The narrator was born in a powerful elf town called Veaxity, but fled after witnessing his parents violently conquer other villages to expand their territory. He intervened to save a young orc boy during an attack on the Nugvuz village, guiding the orc's stallion to safety in a forest. There, they were surrounded by wolves but unexpectedly taken to a den for shelter. The narrator and orc began living in the forest together. One winter, the narrator heard a mysterious voice calling out to him and felt compelled to investigate, so he set off into the forest with the orc boy.

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    The narrator was born in a powerful elf town called Veaxity, but fled after witnessing his parents violently conquer other villages to expand their territory. He intervened to save a young orc boy during an attack on the Nugvuz village, guiding the orc's stallion to safety in a forest. There, they were surrounded by wolves but unexpectedly taken to a den for shelter. The narrator and orc began living in the forest together. One winter, the narrator heard a mysterious voice calling out to him and felt compelled to investigate, so he set off into the forest with the orc boy.

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    Backstory Idea For DND

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    The narrator was born in a powerful elf town called Veaxity, but fled after witnessing his parents violently conquer other villages to expand their territory. He intervened to save a young orc boy during an attack on the Nugvuz village, guiding the orc's stallion to safety in a forest. There, they were surrounded by wolves but unexpectedly taken to a den for shelter. The narrator and orc began living in the forest together. One winter, the narrator heard a mysterious voice calling out to him and felt compelled to investigate, so he set off into the forest with the orc boy.

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    I was born in a big, strong, and mysterious elf town called The Veaxity.

    My ancestors
    were the creators of this town, so I had no problems growing up there, and, as many
    people would say, I was living a “perfect life”. However, things weren’t as perfect as
    they seemed and my parents were quite crazy. Despite everything, they had one desire:
    steal as much land as possible so that Veaxity could become the most powerful town.
    My parents, after many years, made their wish a reality by clashing their way through
    villages and claiming every piece of land they could ponder across. They were wholly
    successful. One of the towns they had occupied was the Nugvuz village, which somehow
    changed my whole future.
    I can still remember the night we set out to destroy the tribe of Nugvuz. It was cold, but
    the feeling of sheer spite led us on through the path full of fierce weather. Luckily, I had
    taken my red jacket which I had crafted beforehand, so the weather was no deal for me
    at all. We were marching through the fields of Nugvuz until we reached the destination.
    I heard a familiar voice shouting from behind me signalizing everyone to get in the line
    and prepare for the attack. At once, everyone started dashing forwards at the village in
    the dark mist of the miserable day, and with a gush of wind the slaughter had begun,
    they were not here to bargain but to reclaim their name. Everything was moving so fast
    as I failed to realize that this is not what my purpose is. I felt so drawn back from
    everything happening around me that I fled to the other side of the town. Something
    caught my attention, in the corner of my eye I glimpsed at this youngling who was
    supposedly the leader's kid and had just started galloping down a mountain. I could only
    sense fear and agony coming from him. It didn't feel right to stand there not doing
    anything. I quickly maneuvered my way around the rocky terrain and caught up to his
    stallion which didn't make a long journey and took control. I needed to get us out of
    there, so I didn't stop until I found myself in a blossoming forest which seemed like the
    nicest place prior to our experience. I left the both of them to rest and quickly put my
    feet to work to find a nice place to stay for the night. As I was seeking for shelter I heard
    a strange sound coming from behind me and rushed over. There were wolves
    surrounding the orc who was too overwhelmed to say anything. I could have swore he
    was about to get eaten alive but all of the sudden something amazing happened he got
    taken by them to a safer place and I didnt fall back.I could have sworn he was about to
    be eaten alive, but, all of a sudden, something beautiful happened. He got taken by
    them to a safer place. I didn't hesitate and followed them from behind. Soon he settled
    into a cozy den and spent a big portion of his days living there. I found myself an empty
    crib. And although I never really stayed in one place, at the end of the day, I would
    always come back and observe the ongoing motions.
    Ever since, we started living there, life has been fairly simple, but one chilly winter night,
    I picked up the strangest sound I have ever heard. It was a god-like voice, and it felt very
    urgent. Perhaps I would have understood more of the message, but my disorinented
    mind could only decypher some of the said words. They spelled out "..."  It felt like this
    was my calling. My guardianship didn't let me back out and so I headed out in search of
    the mysterious happenings with the wolf boy...

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