Zoma “Axe Mountain” Kulumulu
A mountainous figure pushes through the bustling crowd, draped in fur and natural might....
A mountainous figure pushes through the bustling crowd, draped in fur and natural might....
A four piece am I: First is my bow the tool of my trade, then the string—of gut it is...
Ammunition, Assassin, Ballroom, Bard, Combat, Music, Player, Ranged weapon, Verse
I stride like the tide, my crashing throw wide, from the force of a tsunami this fool...
Like a terrier nipping at the heels of a bull, I lunge in and lunge out, ever moving,...
Fate tickles me as I launch myself forward, knowing I’ll trip and tumble, seemingly...
Like punctuating the last line of a poem, I flourish my [weapon] and poke! Right...
Letting out a brutal roar, I fling my [weapon] with the force of a troll; my enemy...
My weapon surges forward with the whirling power of a hurled boulder launched by a...
Barbarian, Combat, Goliath, Melee weapon, Player, Ranged weapon
Precision is poetry. My actions ooze rhythm, each step an iamb. I position my...
“If you ask me, I’d go after the tuskers that got out of here quick before dawn,”...
Cartographer, Dwarven, Goliath, Guard, Half-orc, Inn, Rumor, Snippet