Gaia Quest: Switch'Loc's Ambition
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In Gaia, the gods keep peace with all races. But, a man with special gifts is under the belief that he is the only true god. As he quests to kill the gods of the realm, the gods send a champion, Chaos Fireseeker, to stop him. [This is a small piece of my story thus far, and this is an experiment to gauge interest] This story started as supplement to my DnD story campaign, but shortly grew into a story I could mold into something I felt was amazing. None of its lore is shared with any other (at least on purpose), and the places, people, religions and history of the world were created by me. All new classes have been made and will be posted in the back of the book when this backstory is complete. Go ahead and play test them if you want 😉😉.
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