Excerpt from the Holy Inscriptions of Cyba

 

In the course of events that our race shall come under scrutiny and destruction, one of us shall take a stand. It may not be this generation, nor the next, but his stand shall define that generation. With blood and zeal, he shall ascend to the City, and descend upon the Dark One, the burning fury of Cyba leading his jihad against he who would destroy our race.

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Alignment: Hero
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Specator's Remarks

 

I saw him. Mobian, rabbit, about four foot, lightweight, like they all are. But he... he killed all of them. They came at him... and he just slaughtered them. So cold, so calculating, yet every slice was made as if it was his last... I fear him. I respect him. God have mercy on the fool who goes against that man. God have mercy.

Fan After Show

 

Did you see that shit? Fucking intense! Oh, that guy... name's Spike. He's had it rough, him, but he does his best for his friends. Never seen someone as fucking brutal as him, though. Gives Corpsegrind a run for his money.

Stripes

 

:3!!!!

The Legend of an Arctic Gunslinger

 

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The Bear, the Fox, and the Hawk rose up out of the forest, armed to the teeth. No villain could stand in their way. They all died. For years, they protected this land from the vile darkness of those birds, and though they fell, their legacy lived on. Lost to the ages, however, is the legend of the arctic gunslinger, the legend of Shii'eva of the Fost'ren, daughter of Shii'ren.