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(OOC: Hey guys I just joined, and I hope I'm welcome to come along for the ride of this pretty cool looking RP)

It was in a dark and gloomy graveyard, when Dougless woke up stiff from his thousand year slumber. "I wonder how much life has changed since I threw massive feast?" he thought while digging his way out to the surface above. "And I wonder how many of the other gods are still kicking? no matter they most likely all forgot about me before i was half way in the coffin those selffis- Wait where is my arm? i swore it was around here somewhere... ah! there it is. Hmm.. you think after all this I would be the god of insanity or something." After a few more hours of him bickering to himself he finally managed to get out and started to march off towards home, Castle Veluca.

"Ok first state of business, got to get a champion, then make them clean the castle of all the bandits or spiders or whatever infested the place while I was gone, then I sit on my throne and announce that I am back from being dead, again. The only problem is I think I left my old champion in a state of decay, but I'm sure he will understand. It feels great to be back" He spoke to the remains of Jakico, the former champion still in a praying position almost seem to nod in agreement, as the god walked past.