In times of war, sometimes simple weaponry won't cut it. This is where engineering comes into play, with its machines and robots and bombs and scary things. This is all well and dandy, until the battle ends and the land is a great danger to anyone passing through due to stray mines and rogue machinery: that is when Veeka gets to frolic about like a maniac. Well-versed in the ways of 'cutting-the-red-wire-fu', the rather laughable half-orc spends her days diffusing bombs - or at least trying to - left behind from the days of old(or, more often, 'the days of yesterday or the week before') in order to provide a safer world for not only youngsters, but also herself. Because she's self-centered.
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| - In times of war, sometimes simple weaponry won't cut it. This is where engineering comes into play, with its machines and robots and bombs and scary things. This is all well and dandy, until the battle ends and the land is a great danger to anyone passing through due to stray mines and rogue machinery: that is when Veeka gets to frolic about like a maniac. Well-versed in the ways of 'cutting-the-red-wire-fu', the rather laughable half-orc spends her days diffusing bombs - or at least trying to - left behind from the days of old(or, more often, 'the days of yesterday or the week before') in order to provide a safer world for not only youngsters, but also herself. Because she's self-centered.
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| - Goblin engineer, bomb technician
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| - Likely some equivalent of early twenties
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| - Neutral good with chaotic tendencies
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| - In times of war, sometimes simple weaponry won't cut it. This is where engineering comes into play, with its machines and robots and bombs and scary things. This is all well and dandy, until the battle ends and the land is a great danger to anyone passing through due to stray mines and rogue machinery: that is when Veeka gets to frolic about like a maniac. Well-versed in the ways of 'cutting-the-red-wire-fu', the rather laughable half-orc spends her days diffusing bombs - or at least trying to - left behind from the days of old(or, more often, 'the days of yesterday or the week before') in order to provide a safer world for not only youngsters, but also herself. Because she's self-centered.
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