amondrubee
Veteran
Firentis. Murderer. You murdered your own brother and joined me only to murder others.
Matheld, you are no better than Firentis. You only joined me out of greed for power, hoping to use my army to regain your land.
Ymira, you're the worst of them all. You pretend to be innocent yet you are willing to leave troops to die to escape battle. Whether you do this out of fear for your own hide or out of love in hearing screams of death around you, I do not know.
Nizar, driven by greed for fame, riches, and women, you would sooner betray me if it would make an epic tale to sing to women in taverns.
Lezalit... one of the rather strange companions encountered. Do you ejoy whipping men? Do you enjoy flogging men? Do you enjoy seeing naked men tortured? Whether you are a closet homosexual or taking revenge because you was whipped and flogged as a child, I do not know. I wouldn't trust you watching my back.
Bunduk, you try to escape authority wherever you go. You'd rather have comrades die than follow military orders. Your selfishness to appear manly makes you untrustworthy of anything. No, you are no man.
Alayen, in the name of chivalry, you slaughter men and women indiscriminately. Does being disowned by those you love cause you to hate others so much you are willing to sell your soul, even when looting villages?
Jeremus, you have no family, no courage, no combat skills. You cling onto the belief that you are a philosopher and excellent medic, but no, you are far from that. You are broken and only joined my company to compare yourself with others, to persuade them to think you are intelligent, out of self insecurities. I only allowed you to join me because I respect the elderly.
Klethi. Thief. Murderer. At least you're honest about it. Does growing up with rodents make you dislike humans? You pretend to want to help Deshavi, but that's just an excuse to kill more. You'll probably betray me if someone offered you riches.
Marnid, knowing what it's like to live poor, you are driven by greed for money. You joined my company for riches, even if you have to slaughter men and women alike. The only reason you don't agree with robbing villages is because it reminds you of painful past events. Events you wish you forget instead of overcoming.
Borcha. Thief. Less honest than Klethi, you try but fail to hide the fact you wanted to steal a horse. You joined me as soon as you saw a chance to escape accepting responsibility to your actions. You dislike heavy casualties, only out of fear for your own hide. If others get slaughtered like sheep, it means you have to fight in the frontline, against more odds. You only want to stay behind the scene, robbing the dead when nobody else is looking.
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Artimenner, perhaps once a decent man, but now an aging frail and fragile old man. You refuse to come to terms with the truth, that you failed to convince the noble lord your work will collapse. You failed as an engineerer to improvise with cheaper material when costs outweighs your budget. You failed as a man to accept imprisonment. You failed as a human being when you agreed to join me in return for easy money. You commited an evil act when you joined me as an engineer, knowing your incompetent skills will lead to the demise of many troops. On top of all all the above, you have a beard.
Baheshtur, a whining animal taken human form. Having murdered one of your own, you show no remorse and have a habit in eating raw meat; I guess that's why you're getting bald. Katrin is right about you... whenever you kill a man, you feel the need to perform a ritual to your cult God. You'd rather force a fellow comrade to die in battle than let him escape to fight another day, and after they die in battle, you pretend you dislike heavy casualties. You're always whining just because you're not fed. You care not for anyone save your own selfish desires. You sir, will eventually die at the hands of banana; your ego will stop you from listening to others when they inform you are about to slip on a banana.
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I spit on you all. None of you are any less evil than a mountain bandit or mindless animal.
Matheld, you are no better than Firentis. You only joined me out of greed for power, hoping to use my army to regain your land.
Ymira, you're the worst of them all. You pretend to be innocent yet you are willing to leave troops to die to escape battle. Whether you do this out of fear for your own hide or out of love in hearing screams of death around you, I do not know.
Nizar, driven by greed for fame, riches, and women, you would sooner betray me if it would make an epic tale to sing to women in taverns.
Lezalit... one of the rather strange companions encountered. Do you ejoy whipping men? Do you enjoy flogging men? Do you enjoy seeing naked men tortured? Whether you are a closet homosexual or taking revenge because you was whipped and flogged as a child, I do not know. I wouldn't trust you watching my back.
Bunduk, you try to escape authority wherever you go. You'd rather have comrades die than follow military orders. Your selfishness to appear manly makes you untrustworthy of anything. No, you are no man.
Alayen, in the name of chivalry, you slaughter men and women indiscriminately. Does being disowned by those you love cause you to hate others so much you are willing to sell your soul, even when looting villages?
Jeremus, you have no family, no courage, no combat skills. You cling onto the belief that you are a philosopher and excellent medic, but no, you are far from that. You are broken and only joined my company to compare yourself with others, to persuade them to think you are intelligent, out of self insecurities. I only allowed you to join me because I respect the elderly.
Klethi. Thief. Murderer. At least you're honest about it. Does growing up with rodents make you dislike humans? You pretend to want to help Deshavi, but that's just an excuse to kill more. You'll probably betray me if someone offered you riches.
Marnid, knowing what it's like to live poor, you are driven by greed for money. You joined my company for riches, even if you have to slaughter men and women alike. The only reason you don't agree with robbing villages is because it reminds you of painful past events. Events you wish you forget instead of overcoming.
Borcha. Thief. Less honest than Klethi, you try but fail to hide the fact you wanted to steal a horse. You joined me as soon as you saw a chance to escape accepting responsibility to your actions. You dislike heavy casualties, only out of fear for your own hide. If others get slaughtered like sheep, it means you have to fight in the frontline, against more odds. You only want to stay behind the scene, robbing the dead when nobody else is looking.
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Artimenner, perhaps once a decent man, but now an aging frail and fragile old man. You refuse to come to terms with the truth, that you failed to convince the noble lord your work will collapse. You failed as an engineerer to improvise with cheaper material when costs outweighs your budget. You failed as a man to accept imprisonment. You failed as a human being when you agreed to join me in return for easy money. You commited an evil act when you joined me as an engineer, knowing your incompetent skills will lead to the demise of many troops. On top of all all the above, you have a beard.
Baheshtur, a whining animal taken human form. Having murdered one of your own, you show no remorse and have a habit in eating raw meat; I guess that's why you're getting bald. Katrin is right about you... whenever you kill a man, you feel the need to perform a ritual to your cult God. You'd rather force a fellow comrade to die in battle than let him escape to fight another day, and after they die in battle, you pretend you dislike heavy casualties. You're always whining just because you're not fed. You care not for anyone save your own selfish desires. You sir, will eventually die at the hands of banana; your ego will stop you from listening to others when they inform you are about to slip on a banana.
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I spit on you all. None of you are any less evil than a mountain bandit or mindless animal.
