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Singed - The Mad Chemist
Party Role: Tank
Story:
One of the turning points in the Rune War was an event simply known as the Hour of Judgment. The day was like any other. Fighting raged across the land.
Men fought and died for their beliefs. But on this day, about an hour before sunset, a tremendous explosion rocked the entire planet. The oceans sloshed. The mountains trembled. Volcanoes erupted. Islands sank into the seas.
Agents were sent to investigate the source of the explosion. They found the remains of a volatile chemical laboratory, and Singed lying helplessly on the floor. Bandages masked his charred skin, and from underneath his blood-stained garb he barely stirred. As they prepared to lift him, a single drop of green chemical fell from the bottle strapped to the mad chemist’s back. The intense acidity of that tiny droplet brought the agents to their knees as they clawed at their burning eyes and throats. The gleam in Singed’s eyes was the last thing they saw before he rose to his feet, his skin bubbling, and was gone.
Party Role: Tank
Story:
One of the turning points in the Rune War was an event simply known as the Hour of Judgment. The day was like any other. Fighting raged across the land.
Men fought and died for their beliefs. But on this day, about an hour before sunset, a tremendous explosion rocked the entire planet. The oceans sloshed. The mountains trembled. Volcanoes erupted. Islands sank into the seas.
Agents were sent to investigate the source of the explosion. They found the remains of a volatile chemical laboratory, and Singed lying helplessly on the floor. Bandages masked his charred skin, and from underneath his blood-stained garb he barely stirred. As they prepared to lift him, a single drop of green chemical fell from the bottle strapped to the mad chemist’s back. The intense acidity of that tiny droplet brought the agents to their knees as they clawed at their burning eyes and throats. The gleam in Singed’s eyes was the last thing they saw before he rose to his feet, his skin bubbling, and was gone.
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