finding ones self (an autobiography by Goruboto of ash legion)
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born into a race I had little to relate to I was considered the outcast. the loner, the weakling. always bullied for my interest in peaceful solutions instead of violent ones I was pushed around and beaten. even occasionally mocked by many fahrar. alone and secluded I felt lost. i had no direction, no way of escape... no way to change... even if i tried to...
this will be my first attempt at writing about my past and the events that lead up to now. and will continue as a sort of diary. expanding on my adventures and rediscovering places my foolish little self wandered off to to prove himself. i hope you enjoy friends
(this is all based off guild wars. i know very little so far and will be using this as a sort of character development journal. )
cover image not mine original artist here ( https://www.deviantart.com/uropygid/art/Thankful-Refugee-357370037 )
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