[Scarbmania]

Indroduction-The Lost Village
In North Mudos, there was a small mudoken village within in a large cavern deep under ground. In this cavern there was the mudokon village and a massive underground lake. The Mudokons of this village had been living in the cavern for nearly twenty years now. Their skin had turned into apale white over these years, maybe due to the lack of sunlight or the minerals in the lake. These albino mudokons were not like normal ones, as they had the heart of the warrior and craved the taste of raw meat. They had a strongly built body and were very muscular. They usually hunted the packs of paramites, that lucked in the tunnels which branch off from the cavern. They would skin the paramites and tear the meat from its bones.The leftovers were put to good use, their bones were turned into bows,daggers, tent frames and ammo capsules while their hides were used for armour and tents. Even the paramites' webs were collected and put into ammo capsules. So the albino mudokons hunters made perfect warriors. They wore paramite leather vests, gauntlets and leggings, and savage bone daggers and crude bone bows, which fired bone capsules which tangled the target in paramite webbing.
A small hunting party had just departed their village, and arrived at the paramite hunting grounds at the far end of the cavern. When they saw dozens of paramites attacking a gigantic albino mudoken. They stood on the outskirts of the battle, watching intently as the massive brute throw the paramites into the wall and ground and breaking their necks with his bear hands. The fight was nearly over,the albino mudokon brute was easily winning,when the village hunters helped by letting out a volley from their bows webbing the remaining paramites to the ground. The albino mudokon brute slowly came thudding over to the nearby hunters, he wore nothing but a large loincloth rag and had a large, tribal tatto of paramite on his chest. He stopped right in front of the small albino mudokon hunters toweing over them. He glared down at the village hunters, showing a scar that ran Diagonally along his face covering his left eye. He said to hunters in a deep booming voice, "Why didn't you help sooner, even though you wouldn't have been much help." The village hunters said nothing, and just stood there staring back in awe at the brute.