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- Multiple posts per day
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Name: Ziago Vixtana
Age: 36 in human years
Pic:
Bio: ziago rules and a small and growing kingdom call Malto, the death if his parents forced him into the role of king. He was hoping to travel the world but that's being being put on the back burner. Since is now sat in a palce made of marble and such. The town of yimrift near by is in the middle of being repaired.
Ziago is exploring the town to see for himself how the people are doing, he has the solders handing out food and clerics healing as many as they can. He gently sighs and openly says" what a mess things are and I'll need a new blade and shield after that battle, I'll talk to the blacksmiths". He pauses for a minute then goes over to the line of refugees.
Age: 36 in human years
Pic:

Bio: ziago rules and a small and growing kingdom call Malto, the death if his parents forced him into the role of king. He was hoping to travel the world but that's being being put on the back burner. Since is now sat in a palce made of marble and such. The town of yimrift near by is in the middle of being repaired.
Ziago is exploring the town to see for himself how the people are doing, he has the solders handing out food and clerics healing as many as they can. He gently sighs and openly says" what a mess things are and I'll need a new blade and shield after that battle, I'll talk to the blacksmiths". He pauses for a minute then goes over to the line of refugees.