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Grange
Legacy Name: Grange
The
Dusk DragarthOwner:
SugarAge: 8 years, 5 months, 2 weeks
Born: October 29th, 2015
Adopted: 8 years, 1 month, 3 days ago
Adopted: March 15th, 2016
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 1
- Books Read: 1
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Stock Worker
Grange was a man who'd been through hell and high water. He sold his soul to the military when he was seventeen so that he could pay his mother's medical bills. The things he'd done, the things he'd seen would be enough to give a lesser man nightmares. Hell, he had a few of this own. There had always been another war to fight, another target to take out. Grange rose through military ranks fast enough to make his head spin. He was in the elite ops when he was twenty two, and led his own men on missions by twenty five. There were enough skeletons in his closet to make a boneyard. Grange started out in the military for the money but when his mother passed away he continued for justice. He wanted, no, needed to right the wrongs of the world. If there had been any choice in the matter he never would have left.
He was out. A damned explosion had sent shrapnel though one of his knee caps. The blast should have killed him, but lady luck was forever on his side. He survived the blast, but the injury left him with an honorable discharge. At thirty years old he'd spent almost half of his life in service to his country, and now for the first time in his life he was a man without a plan.