| As a baby you were stolen from your parents by a band of barbarians and raised in a dark and wild mineshaft. They regarded you as one of their own, but the time came for you to make your own name as a professional Thief. You headed off into the wild wilderness of Delawhat in search of adventure, and upon your arrival at the great city of Waxtoff you heard a town crier shouting about how the the barman's thin stepchild had been kidnapped by jerks, and the massive reward for their rescue. Not wanting to get in the way of the plot railroad, you set out on your new quest. It was pretty easy, until you got attacked by more barbarians than you could handle. You were lucky to get out of there with your neck intact! However, you managed to overcome the odds (and your injuries), and after a lengthy crawl through a crypt infested with skeletons, you finally came upon the lair of the Ice King Scarfemur, who was guarding the object of your quest. The evil fiend fell before your sword, and the land was finally free of his foul shenanigans. You made your way back to civilization, and basked in the glory of your success (and the reward money).
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