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You're the one who poses the questions around here, and you know how to get the answers you want to hear. Besides, you're a famous exorcist and slay a few vampires and demons here and there. You and your stake are a perfect team.
You've vansquished the Noxious Spawn and his serpentine heart.
You have put a lot of time and energy into keeping the hive unaware of what is happening on Quirefang. The hive learnt to fear your actions. It would surely crush you with all its might ... if it could only find you!
You have participated that much in the hive war, that you are able to create some makeshift armor from the remains of dead hive born that can be found in the major hive, to show of your skill.
The most powerful warriors of the hive were killed by you by the dozens. The hive is not safe anymore because of your actions.
Your invaluable experience in fighting the hive allows you to add another piece of armor to your chitin outfit to proove your dedication for the cause.
You've stopped the bank robber and returned the bag full of gold. Good to know there are still lawful citizens like you around.
You've hugged bears, pushed mammoths and proved your drinking skills. And even though you have a slight hangover, a partially fractured rib and some greasy hair on your tongue, you're quite proud to call yourself a honorary barbarian from now on.
You accomplished what few humans ever will: you truly impressed the gnomes. This might not change their outlook on humanity as a whole, but at least you can bathe in gnomish respect! And don't forget you're now allowed to enter the warzones!
You muted the everlasting howling of Hemming.
At daytime you can be found camouflaged in the woods laying traps or chasing big game, at night you're sitting by the campfire and sharing your hunting stories. You eat what you hunted and wear what you skinned. Life could go on like that forever.
You're familiar with hunting tasks and have carried out quite a few already. A bright career as hunter for the Paw & Fur society lies ahead!
You and your stuffed furry friends are inseparable, and you're not ashamed to take them to bed with you - who knows when you will wake up in the middle of the night in dire need of a cuddle?
You witnessed the thawing of Svargrond and harvested rare seeds from some strange icy plants. They must be good for something.
Here's looking at you, kid. This ancient creature seems to size you up with its brilliant eyes and barely tolerates you riding it. Maybe it thinks you're the defrosted snack, after all?
With edged blade and fully equipped in a sturdy full plate armor, you charge at your enemies with both strength and valour. There's always a maiden to save and a dragon to slay for you.
Stonecracker's head was much softer than the stones he threw at you.
You're a fast runner and are good at delivering wares which are bound to decay just in the nick of time, even if you can't use any means of transportation or if your hands get cold or smelly in the process.
No joke, you murdered the bat.
You're not sure what it is, but you feel drawn to royalty. Your knees are always a bit grazed from crawling around in front of thrones and you love hanging out in castles. Maybe you should consider applying as a guard?
Bretzecutioner's body just got slammed away. You are a true king of the ring!
It's a wound-up wooden lizard! Well, stranger things have happened, or so you're told. Just hop on and let this wood-and-tin contraption take you anywhere you want to wind down a bit. And hope you don't get hit by lightning underway.
You're a beggar, homeless, wearing filthy and ragged clothes. But that doesn't mean you have to beg anyone for stuff - and you still kept your pride. Fine feathers do not necessarily make fine birds - what's under them is more important.
By mastering the secrets of Lion's Rock, you proved yourself worthy to face the mighty lions there. One of them even chose to accompany you.
You found a lost sheep and thus a steady source of black wool. But careful: don't get entangled.
You travelled the surreal realm of the elemental spheres, summoned and slayed the Lord of the Elements, all in order to retrieve neutral matter. And as brave as you were, you couldn't have done it without your team!
Finding a four-leaved clover is always a sign of luck. And as luck would have it, you even baited a lovely dotted ladybug. Lucky you!
Having a loyal friend alongside is comforting to every adventurer. If only this lad was not so stubborn...
You joined the Kingsday festivities and payed the King your respects. Now, off to party!
Dreams - are your reality? Strange visions, ticking clocks, going to bed and waking up somewhere completely else - that was some trip, but you're almost sure you actually did enjoy it.
'Sweets for my steed' could be your motto. An impressive horse is eating out of your hand. Saddle up and be ready to find adventure, new friends, and maybe someone to shoe your horse now and then.
You made some efforts to bring a little more light into the world. And what a nice present you got in return!
What a scientific discovery - they really DO communicate! Using their own communication habits against them, you lured a large pack of silencers away from the walls of Roshamuul.
This magnetic beast attracted you in a very literal way. Or was it attracted by your metal equipment? Anyway, you seem to be stuck together now.
You have destroyed a significant amount of the hive's vital nerve centres and caused massive destruction to the hive's awareness. You are probably causing the hive horrible nightmares.
You've proven to be a valuable ally to the Marid, and Gabel welcomed you to trade with Haroun and Nah'Bob whenever you want to. Though the Djinn war has still not ended, the Marid can't fail with you on their side.
You were able to fight your way through the countless hordes in the Demon Forge. Once more you proved that nothing is impossible.
You're not afraid to show your colours in the heat of battle. Enemies fear your lethal lance and impenetrable armor. The list of the wars you've won is impressive. Hail and kill!
Robbing, inviting yourself to VIP parties, faking contracts and pretending to be someone else - you're a jack of all trades when it comes to illegal activities. You take no prisoners, except for the occasional goldfish now and then.
You feel you could solve the hardest riddles within a minute or so. Plus, there's a nice boost on your spell damage. All in a little bottle. Aftereffects - feeling slightly stupid. For further questions consult your healer or potion dealer.
You don't believe in romance to be a coincidence or in love at first sight. In fact - love potions, bouquets of flowers and cheesy poems do the trick much better than ever could. Keep those hormones flowing!
Sometimes the biggest secrets of life can have a simple solution.
You've impaled the big mammoth Bloodtusk with his own tusks.
You went into the forest, met Rottin Wood and the Married Men and helped them out in their camp. Oh, and don't worry about those merchants. They won't dare mentioning the strangely large sums of gold they actually possessed which are missing now.
Barking dogs never bite, as the saying goes. But this one clearly tried. In the end, however, you were able to walk the dog - ahem, gnarlhound.
You've got a mind ready to draw strange conclusions that defy the laws of logic and sidestep reality. Or maybe it's just a lucky guess - or adventurous recklessness?
Your actions start to make a difference. You have blinded the antennae of the hive often enough to become an annoyance to it.
You vanquished the mad mage, you subdued the raging mage - no spellweaving self-exposer can stand in your way. Yet you are quite absorbed in magical studies yourself. This very fabric reflects this personal approval of the magic arts.