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Amare (#5674)
Level: 2
Amare (ID #5674) - luckysammy
ACHIEVEMENTS (3) Points: 20
TITLES (1)
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Icicle and Amare have become Mates!
Level One
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Level Two
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Level Three
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Level Four
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Level Five
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Tack (1)
- Standard Fishing Pole - 5% chance to return more valuable items while fishing.
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Traits (1)
- Flayer - Provides a chance to roll 1 additional hide in any Tracking roll.
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Titles (1)
- Title: Timewalker
Link to import/ID#: ID#5674 Amare
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Activity: Adventuring
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Tracking Small Prey Form
Link to import/ID#: ID#5674 Amare
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Activity: Tracking (Small Prey)
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Flayer - Your sheer brutality and blind rage provides a chance to roll 1 additional hide in any Tracking roll.
Tracking Large Prey Form
Link to import/ID#: ID#5674 Amare
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Activity: Tracking (Large Prey)
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Flayer - Your sheer brutality and blind rage provides a chance to roll 1 additional hide in any Tracking roll.
Fishing Form
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Activity: Fishing
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Standard Fishing Pole - This fishing pole while useful, is not very durable. Provides a 5% chance to return more valuable items while fishing.
Level 2 - 3% chance to return more valuable items while fishing.
Mountaineering Form
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Activity: Mountaineering
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Excavating Form
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Activity: Excavating
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Diving Form
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Activity: Diving
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Jormungandr Form
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Activity: Jormungandr
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Quest Form
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Activity: Quest
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Tournament Form
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Competition: Tournament
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Underbelly Form
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Competition: Underbelly
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Marathon Form
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Activity: Marathon
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Capture the Flag Form
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Activity: Capture the Flag
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Helvalla Form
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Activity: Helvalla
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Beast Hunting Form
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Storybook Form
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Activity: Storybook
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Seal Hunting Form
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Activity: Seal Hunting
Preemptive Heal: N/A -or- In Cache
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Used Slots:
- https://www.deviantart.com/comments/1/890500636/4940182693
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Faegir Clan (War)
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"Strength is all well and good, but a felvarg should also know how to lose graciously. Prove to me you can lose and still be respectful."
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Nar nods you over eagerly, "You there!" His voice is stern and confident, "We have been tasked with tracking a beast across the pond, but this particular beast has a keen scent. It will smell us a mile off." Nar seems to take a moment to ponder, "Fetch us some Garlic and a Mortar Bowl, this should help us mask our scent."
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You see Nar pacing upon the shoreline tasking Felvargs to return supplies to a nearby ship that has been damaged. This particular ship is used to scout the local shores for approaching dangers. Eagerly you approach him, and eagerly Nar provides you with a list of necessary parts to aid in the ship's repair. Bring the parts Nar needs to hopefully increase his trust in you.
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The frigid nights close in and Nar will not standby as his pack battles the cold unprepared. Other Felvargs may whimper away from such a task but Nar believes his clan is more than capable of such a challenge. Everyfel within his ranks has contributed to the chilling grip of winter. It seems he expects no different from you based on how he studies you curiously before the campfire. Traverse the lands in search of three Heavy Hides to contribute to Nar and the clan you hope someday to be respected within.
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Nar walks beside you as each step he takes beams with pride, he never makes eye contact with you but still his words burn right through you, "We are many, Friend. Strong, prepared, and strategic if nothing else." You trot a few beats to keep up with Nar's confident stride, "There are traps surrounding the village, but we dare not supply them with meat we have gathered to feed our own. These parts are not safe to those who travel alone and so there is plenty of rotten meat to use as bait instead." Nar had a good point. Bring Nar five Rotten Meat Scraps, so that you can spring Faegir's traps.
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You see Nar and a few other Felvargs huddled together as they debate fluidly. They are speaking of a Felvarg named Ovkar and Nar seems to believe this very Felvarg who has not been seen for hundreds of years once commanded an ancient and revered war beast known as Orvar. As an outsider your worth seems to be challenged more so than most, "Rumors say he used a walking stick and without it the beast Orvar would defy him," Nar narrows his eyes curiously at you, "They say it's top is carved in the shape of a dragon wielding the power Ovkar used to command Orvar. Surely you've heard of this story given it originates from your homeland?" You have a sudden moment of realization, you have seen this very walking stick for sale within The Clay Carriage in Sandfel. Real or fake bring Nar this ultimate gift to attempt to earn his favor. Even if you were raised to see it as a mere campfire story.
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You trot into camp and you are immediately met with chaos, hellhounds have arranged an attack in an attempt to steal resources Nar and his pack had gathered. Taken by surprise but equally equipped to handle such a strike, Nar takes on 3 large hellhounds in the camp's center and despite being a mere dwarf he handles his own. Just as Nar wards off two of the beasts the third sneaks up on him, as Nar turns it is far too late to react but you find the bravery to leap upon and kick the hellhound disrupting his blow upon Nar. Nar is impressed by your bravery, and for the first time he lowers his head to you in thanks. What an honor to have Nar bow before you, it takes you a moment but then you realize the entire clan too has lowered their heads. You most definitely impressed Nar today.
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"Urgh. The rain makes my joints ache, but I need to deliver an important message. You do not mind a little cold, damp weather, do you? Travel there and report back with their response."
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Nar stands beside a fire, grumbling under his breath. "All out of tea. I have no idea how I will get through my meeting with the other royals later without it. Last time I just about bit off Bleza's head. Do you happen to have time to get some? Herbal, calming... add a splash of mead and it can turn a raging bear into a bunny rabbit. Eh? No, I did not just call myself a rabbit. Get out of here!"
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"Isa has played his tricks on me for the last time!" Nar is in quite a fury, slamming his paw onto the table before him to punctuate his sentence. There is a determined glow in his eyes. "Find and teach that sly wretch a lesson for me."
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Nar is overlooking his camp when you approach. "Say... does this look a little bland to you?" He doesn't give you a chance to respond before answering his own question. "I think we need some more decor around here. Something daunting that shows we mean business!"
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"Shh, no questions! You want to prove yourself to me, eh? There is something I have been wanting. I have heard about a potion that never fails to surprise even the most jaded souls. Green glass bottle, terrible taste. You drink it and wake up somewhere random. Have you tried one before? Bring one here, will you?"
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"Hey! I have come up with a perfect money-making scheme. Have you heard of Varglotto? Yes, just buy 10 tickets. Trust me! You will win for sure." There is a suspicious glint in his eyes. You get the feeling he is trying to get you in trouble.
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"Ahh, foxes. Crafty things, do you agree? I would wager that the foxes here are much brighter than any you have hunted in Ulfrheim. Bring some of your pelts here and we can compare their colors."
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"One of my fellow royals has a shipment of goods traveling the paths of the island. They have been a thorn in my side for longer than I can remember. I would not be upset if that courier had a little accident, if you get my meaning. Nothing serious! Just a little prank. If the goods made their way here instead of to them, well, I would not exactly mind that either..."
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You come across Nar out in the middle of the woods, crouching behind a fallen log. "Good, you're here. Do you have an Eye Mutation, by any chance?" You look up to see Jera wandering around nearby, picking flowers peacefully. "Come on, hand it over! I just want to give her a little scare."
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It takes a great deal of bravery to challenge those skilled Felvargs you hunt beside. Friend or foe, defeat or succeed your nature to continue to battle despite your failures or successes, as they do not speak for who you are as a Felvarg. Prove to me you have what it takes!
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"I've got a great idea to trick Starkir. I just need some rotten eggs. They won't be so high and mighty when they stink, now will they? But you'll help me, right?"
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Nar is looking upwards, a hawk soaring high above him. "Magnificent, aren't they? I've always wanted one as a companion... They are great for scouting up ahead. Do you know anything about hatching them?" Nar turns to you, his eyes eager for help.
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"I snuck into Ulfrheim last night, word of a black market on the shores of Hearth drew my gaze. I located a rare item, however the winning bid was 6,000 Felcredits. What are those? Lend.. well... give them to me, friend, and I will owe you a favor."
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