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Despite having little freedom people under Inca rule benefited from_____________
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a highly organized society and advanced infrastructure.
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Lissy queen of the nisses takes her army to Nurom where she suffers a great defeat and is killed while dying she said these words "I thought I was mighty I thought I was great my army of 10000 loses to 4000" then she lying there cried for her poor kingdom Hunaruan who had killed her took his troops and secured Rovil for another nisse attack
Lissy, the queen of the nisses, and her army were defeated in a battle against Nurom. She died and lamented over the defeat of her army. Hunaruan killed her, and took his troops to secure Rovil for another nisse attack.
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Hunaruan
Hunaruan meets little Pumperin who grows up with him
Hunaruan is a lord of Nurom
Hunaruan saves Mary Filecety
Hunaruan defeats missy queen of the nisses at Nurom
Hunaruan was born in a small village in the kingdom of Nurom. As a young boy, he met a little girl named Pumperin, and they became close friends. Pumperin grew up with Hunaruan and was always by his side, supporting him on his journey.
As he grew older, Hunaruan became a lord of Nurom and was known for his brave and just leadership. During his reign, he saved a young girl named Mary Filecety from a vicious attack by rebels who were trying to overthrow the kingdom. Hunaruan took Mary under his wing and treated her like his own daughter, giving her a home and education.
Later on, Hunaruan faced a great challenge when the missy queen of the nisses invaded Nurom with her army. In a fierce battle, Hunaruan and his troops faced the enemy and fought bravely until they emerged victorious. Hunaruan personally defeated the queen of the nisses and became renowned as a fierce warrior and leader.
Throughout his life, Hunaruan always put the well-being of his people first. He ruled with fairness and justice, always protecting his kingdom from outside threats. Pumperin, who had grown to be a wise and strong woman, stood by him through it all, and Nurom thrived under their leadership.
Write a life story for
Hunaruan
Hunaruan meets little Pumperin a boy who grows up with him
Hunaruan is a lord of Nurom
Hunaruan saves Mary Filecety his wife
Hunaruan defeats lissy queen of the nisses at Nurom
Hunaruan meets Fundan the silver Knight and kills him
Hunaruan was born into a family of warriors in the kingdom of Nurom. When he was just a boy, he met a young girl named Pumperin and the two quickly became friends. Pumperin grew up alongside Hunaruan, and they were like siblings, always getting into mischief together.
As he grew older, Hunaruan became a lord of Nurom. He was known for his bravery and justice, and he quickly gained the respect of his people. One day, while out on a hunt, Hunaruan stumbled upon a young woman named Mary Filecety who was being ambushed by a group of robbers. Hunaruan saved her, and they fell in love, eventually getting married.
Hunaruan's skills as a warrior were put to the test when the missy queen of the nisses invaded Nurom with a massive army. In a fierce battle at the city walls, Hunaruan and his troops managed to defeat the queen and her army. Hunaruan was hailed as a hero, and his reputation as a skilled warrior grew throughout the kingdom.
However, Hunaruan's most challenging foe came in the form of Fundan, the silver knight. Fundan was a renowned warrior who had killed many great men in his time. Hunaruan was determined to defeat Fundan, and after a long and brutal battle, he emerged as the victor.
Throughout his life, Hunaruan remained committed to protecting his kingdom and his people. He ruled with fairness and justice, always putting their well-being first. Pumperin remained by his side, helping him govern the kingdom. Together, they ensured that Nurom remained a peaceful and prosperous place for generations to come.
Life story for Frumar
A nature gumental of Nubluta who's done many great deeds
Frumar was born into a family of gumentals in the kingdom of Nubluta. He grew up in the forest, surrounded by nature, and he quickly became a skilled hunter and tracker. Frumar had a deep respect for the earth and all the creatures that lived on it, and he would often spend hours exploring the woods, learning from the animals and plants around him.
As he grew older, Frumar became a powerful gumental himself, with the power to shape the elements of nature. He used his abilities to protect the forest and all the creatures that depended on it. He fought back against those who would harm the environment and the animals that dwelled within it.
Over time, Frumar became known throughout the kingdom for his incredible deeds. He saved travelers who were lost in the woods, fought against bandits and poachers who threatened the forest, and even helped put out fires that threatened to destroy entire communities. He became a beacon of hope for both people and animals alike.
Despite his many great deeds, Frumar remained humble and always put the needs of others before his own. He continued to explore the woods and learn from the creatures that lived there, and he shared his knowledge with those who would listen. He became a mentor to other young gumentals, teaching them how to use their powers for good and how to respect the natural world.
To this day, Frumar is remembered as one of the greatest nature gumentals to ever live. His legacy lives on, and his spirit can be felt throughout the forests and mountains of Nubluta.
Life story for Dastron
An evil Gumental who hates Frumar and wants to kill him and has done many evil deeds
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Life story for Dastron
A bad Gumental who dislikes Frumar and wants to kill him and has done many bad deeds
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Life story for Dastron
A darkness Gumental who dislikes Frumar and wants him and has done many bad deeds
Dastron was born into a family of Gumentals with dark abilities. Unlike most Gumentals, who used their powers for good, Dastron was drawn to the darker side of the elements. He enjoyed using his abilities to manipulate the shadows, and he reveled in the chaos and destruction that his powers could create.
As he grew older, Dastron's hatred for Frumar, a nature Gumental, grew. Dastron saw Frumar as a threat to his own power and abilities, and he was determined to eliminate him. He attempted several attacks on Frumar, but each time he was foiled by Frumar's quick thinking and mastery over the elements of nature.
Dastron became increasingly obsessed with defeating Frumar, and his evil deeds escalated. He created shadows that could harm anyone who entered them, he poisoned entire rivers and woods, and he cast spells on innocent creatures to turn them evil.
Despite his terrible actions, Dastron remained convinced that he was in the right. He believed that his mastery over the darkness gave him the right to do whatever he pleased.
In the end, however, Dastron's hatred and obsession led to his downfall. Frumar's love of nature and respect for all creatures allowed him to unite with other Gumentals and powerful spirits to defeat Dastron once and for all. Although Dastron was gone, his legacy lived on as a reminder of the dangers of succumbing to the darkness, and the importance of using one's powers for good.
Life story for Frumar
How did frumar die
Frumar, a powerful nature Gumental, lived a long and prosperous life, dedicating himself to protection and preservation of the natural world. He continued to mentor young Gumentals, sharing his knowledge and wisdom with anyone who would listen.
As he grew older, Frumar began to feel the toll of the many battles he had fought in defense of nature. His health slowly began to decline, and he knew that his time was drawing near.
One day, while deep in the heart of the forest, Frumar called upon the spirits of nature to come to his side. The spirits appeared before him, and he asked one final request of them.
He asked that he be allowed to die in the forest he had spent his life protecting. The spirits granted his request, and Frumar took his final breaths surrounded by the trees he had fought so hard to preserve.
Frumar's passing was a somber time for all Gumentals and nature lovers alike. Many gathered to offer their respect and gratitude for his unwavering dedication and passion for the natural world.
Despite his death, Frumar's spirit lived on within the forest he had protected for so long, and his legacy continued to inspire and uplift Gumentals for generation to come.
Life story for Trumar Frumars son who took his fathers place
Trumar was the son of the renowned nature Gumental Frumar. Born with the same abilities to shape and control the elements of nature, Trumar was raised with a deep love and respect for the natural world.
As a young boy, Trumar had always looked up to his father and admired his brave and selfless acts to protect the forest and creatures that lived within it. When Frumar passed away, Trumar knew he had big shoes to fill, but he was eager to step up and take on the mantle of protector of the forest.
With his father's teachings and wisdom deeply ingrained in him, Trumar quickly began to make a name for himself as a talented and skilled Gumental. He continued his father's work protecting the forest and preserving the natural world, and he quickly gained the respect and admiration of the creatures that lived within it.
Trumar's passion for nature was contagious, and he quickly inspired a new generation of young Gumentals to follow in his footsteps. He trained and mentored many young Gumentals, teaching them about the importance of respect and reverence for the environment.
Over time, Trumar's reputation as a brave and skilled protector grew throughout the kingdom. He fought back against those who would harm the environment and the creatures that depended on it, just as his father had done before him.
For the rest of his life, Trumar dedicated himself to the protection and preservation of the natural world. His legacy lived on, and he was remembered as one of the greatest nature Gumentals to have ever lived.
Life story of Umbald Trumars son who Killed his father and did the opposite of his father
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Life story of Umbald Trumars son who did the opposite of his father
Umbald was the son of the renowned nature Gumental, Trumar. Unlike his father, however, Umbald did not share the same love and respect for the natural world. In fact, Umbald had grown up resentful of his father's obsession with nature, and longed for a life free of restraint.
As he grew older, Umbald became rebellious and defiant. He refused to learn from his father, ignoring his teachings of respect and consequence for actions, and instead began to seek out power and wealth.
Umbald rose in the ranks to become a powerful Gumental, but he used his abilities for personal gain and to control others. He became known as a mercenary, taking on jobs for the highest bidder and showing little regard for the natural world and its inhabitants.
As the years went on, Umbald's list of evil deeds continued to grow. He destroyed entire forests, killed off entire species of animals, and poisoned entire rivers to satisfy his greed for power and wealth. Umbald was despised by all, including his father Trumar, who could not understand how his son could be so heartless and incompassionate towards the world.
In the end, Umbald's actions caught up with him. He was defeated by a group of Gumentals who had united against him under the guidance of Trumar. Umbald was stripped of his powers, and he was left with nothing but his own self-righteousness and greed.
Umbald lived the rest of his life with great regret for his past actions, knowing that he had wasted his life pursuing meaningless power and wealth. It was a cautionary tale of a talent wasted, a life wasted, a heart wasted. His father Trumar's love of nature lived on, inspiring generations to come to follow the ways of the wise elder.
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Rain beat down hard on the rooftops in the village of rodun as a small Man crept through the street he was making way towards a building that out stood the others. All that surrounded him were houses and a small guard tower. He looked back and forth nervously . As he neared the building he sighed and shot a glance at the sign above the door it read "Ruduns inn" . He wasted no time in taking a rest on the steps as he usually did but opened the door and entered. As he removed his hood it revealed his wet grey hair he squinted at the bright lights there was cheering laughing and talking he walked to the counter in the front the innkeeper came up with a smile.
"What brings you here" he asked" the news"
"What news"Asked the little man.
" Then you haven't heard have you"
"No and I don't want to" Said the little man
"Why are you acting quite strange tonight" said the inn keeper.
"I'm just tired" yawned the man
"Well then lets get you a room"
"Yes that Will work perfect"
"Okay" said the inn keeper as he walked away. The man looked around the room searching eagerly for someone until the innkeeper came back.
"Well here's the key" whispered the innkeeper as he leaned on the counter. The man slowly took the key.
"Why are you whispering" asked the man
"I can tell you're keeping a secret" replied the innkeeper
"Well if I am I can't tell you"
" Well then I guess I have to figure out myself"
"That you will never do"
"Ok just forget that I know you have a secret are you hungry"
"Oh yes I would like some hot stew if can get that for me" said the man.
"Ok well just go sit down somewhere and I'll bring it"
The man walked around the big room there were oil lamps hanging from the ceiling a fire in the corner crackled he smelt a sweet smell of mint in the air then he walked over to a window and looked out at the dark night. He then sighed and sat at a table in the corner of the room.
The man yawned and looked around the room to see a barbaric man was staring at him as he tore at the meat in his hand he licked his fingers and arose. The little man put his hand on the hilt of his sword as he drew it the golden dragon on the hilt flashed the barbaric man drew two axes in amazement
"Golunur" he mumbled. Suddenly a man that sat in the corner arose and drew back his cape revealing the golden dragon on the hilt of his sword and he drew it in a flash. The barbaric man looked at both of them and sat back down in his chair grumbling. The men put their swords away and walked up to each other.
"Are you Randan the knight" asked the little man
"Yes" replied the knight"and are you Gundan"
"I am" said the little man.
Randan smiled" my friend" he said "you have shrunk"
"I have" he said "this time you are taller then me"
"Well come sit down"said Randan.
They both walked to the small table in the corner and sat down Randan picked up a piece of warm bread and handed it to Gundan who ate it heartily they both sat in silence eating warm bread and drinking refreshing ale. After a while the innkeeper walked up with a warm bowl of stew. Gundan handed him three copper coins.
"Would you like something else Randan" asked the innkeeper
"No" replied Randan"the warm bread is enough"
"And you Gundan"asked the innkeeper
"No sir I don't need anything else thank you though"
"Okay if you need anything else just let me know"
Then the innkeeper looked around and walked away. Gundan slowly sipped the stew and looked at his friend.
"Well" he said" what's this news I've heard about"
"The people are raising an army to drive the barbarians out of our village the innkeeper thought you had come to help"
"I would help but I've got a different reason for being here" said Gundan
"And what is that"
Gundan leaned closer to his friend and whispered.
"Goloran has found a mysterious sword it is in Rovil that sword can help him wipe out everything but we need to find and be rid of it "
Randan sighed "the people are counting on me to help drive out the barbarians"he said. Gundan sat silently for a moment "then well both drive out the barbarians...... Oh wait I can't do that"
"Well then you go on ahead and well drive out the barbarians and I can catch up afterwards"
"Those roads are swarming with barbarians"Said Gundan" I'd die before you make it"
"Remember you are a knight of Golunor strong and tricking"
"You're right I was able to survive in the wilderness as a child"
"At least there weren't any as many barbarians then"
"The barbarians were like flies in that forest"
"Oh so that's where they were during my fathers time"
"So where's is your father now"
"He's gone to the Crusader Kingdom far to old to fight these barbarians"
"Any other news" asked Gundan.
"A few other knights of Gulunor have come forth to face the barbarians they have had great success"
"You know their names?"
"No I don't ".
They sat in silence the room was now quiet everyone was gone but one man who sat in the corner reading a note in the candlelight.
He arose and walked to the table where the knights sat.
" Excuse me sirs are you Gundan and Randan the knights of Gulunor"
Gundan arose and looked at the man who had white hair and crystallized armor his sword had a giant snake on the hilt. The man covered it with his cloak and sat down next to Randan.
"Yes we are" said Gundan " I am Gundan and he is Randan"
"I am Fundan the silver knight" said the man "I've come this way clearing the land of the barbarians"
Randan sat in thought for a few moments then he spoke
"Fundan the fake" he said "I know who you are the silver knight of barain"
"Huh" said Fundan "there are many Fundans Fundan the Black, Fundan the silent and many more"
"How will you convince me you are not the fake Silver Knight"
"The sword, the snake hilt"
Fundan held out the sword Randan took it and examined it.
"Well" he said "you are the silver knight but why the crystal armor"
"It lights my way at night and keeps barbaric beasts away"
"I'm going to bed now" said Gundan.
"I guess me too" said Randan.
Gundan and Randan both walked to their rooms when Gundan entered he saw a small oil lamp on a desk and a small table with a cup and bowl their was a small cotton bed in the corner he took off his sheath and belt and stuck them under his bed then he walked over to the door and locked it he went across the room opened a drawer on the desk and swiftly searched through he pulled out a small paper he wrinkled and and heated it then he wrote a note "The barbarians are hidden in barain forest bring death on Randan and Gundan" then he heated it more and stuck it back in the drawer he sat down and sighed a knock came at his door he quickly unlocked it and opened it Randan entered and sat down Gundan quickly locked it again and seated himself next to Randan.
"Luring in the fake silver knight was quite easy" he said
"It will be much easier if we make it to the forest" said Randan
"Well those barbarians still roam that forest"
"I know did you write the note"
"Yep those two knights are gonna die"
They sat talking about the village over the past ten years Randan told about the time his friend Valok broke the inn door with just a little push. They spoke until Randan said goodnight
"Well I'll be going to my room"
"Goodnight see you tomorrow morning"
Randan arose and walked out of the room.
"What the broken door open just opened right up" said Gundan
"Must be my strength or this" said Randan as he threw the key on to the bed.
"Next time don't do that" said Gundan.
Gundan shut the door and locked it then he blew out the light and laid in the bed he fell asleep within a minute when he awoke he heard a knocking on his door
"Who's there" he asked
"Its Randan, lets go".
Gundan got up and grabbed his belt and sword from under the bed he quickly put it on and went out the door he placed one silver coin on the counter. Then he walked outside where Randan was attaching saddle bags to his horse
"Here are the supplies I prepared for you" said Randan.
He handed him a few bags Gundan opened one and saw some bread, dried fruit, salted pork a few vegetables and some knives. The other had some canteens of water a dagger, a blanket and a few apples and carrots. Gundan walked in to the stables with Randan they walked down a long street way and went through a heavy wooden door with huge holes all over when they entered they were surrounded by stalls on each side (except the doorway)they walked to a stall in the corner and found a big black stallion it stared at them with its dark eyes Gundan opened the stall door and took the saddle from its bar he fastened it to the horse and jumped on.
"Well" he said "we need to finish loading and go".
Gundan dismounted and led the horse to the front of the inn where their supplies were Gundan attached the saddle bags to his horse and tied the supply bags then he and Randan went into the inn. The innkeeper was busily preparing breakfast for many people. Gundan looked around and saw some people eating silently but many talked and laughed. Fundan came out of one of the halls wearing his silver armor.
" We need to go" he said smiling.
"After we eat" said Gundan. Then he walked up to the counter. The innkeeper walked up and smiled.
"Yes what would you like" he asked.
"Some Warm bread and cold fruit" replied Gundan.
"Okay" said the innkeeper.
He walked off and in a few moments returned.
"Warm bread cold fruit" he said handing Gundan the food.
"Thanks and farewell"said Gundan. As he put a gold coin on the counter
They went out the door and sat on a little boulder that sat next to the inn. Gundan handed Randan a piece of fresh warm bread and cold fruit. They ate silently until Gundan broke the peace.
" What are you going to do about the barbarians in this village"he asked Randan
"The knights of Golunor I spoke to you about they shall free these lands" replied Randan
"Well then lets go" said Gundan.
They mounted their horses and began to ride with Fundan close behind. Past a few farms and houses they went up a small hill and out in to the open plains. Then they went down the hill out into the east ridding towards the rising sun.