Fable III finished

You killed the Crawler and ended the greatest threat ever to loom over Albion. You are a legend.

You're a one-Hero army. A pure massacring machine. A total killing-- well, you get the idea.

At least twenty people in Albion have felt the hand of Hero touch them. In a good way, we hope.

You brought a real sense of gravitas to your role of monarch. That and feathers.

You led a revolution and now the throne is yours. How will history judge your rule?

You convinced the Aurorans to to join your cause. It's time for a revolution!

They called you a nerd. They called you spotty. They mocked your beard. So you killed them all.

The people of Bowerstone are behind you, ready to stand up against your brother.

You rescued a piece of cardboard and gained valuable insight into the game development process.

You may well be the first Hero in history to weave two spells together. And wasn't it pretty?

Major Swift and his men have joined your cause. How can you fail with that moustache on your side?

You dispatched an enemy while he was airborne. At least he went with style.

You've taken your first steps towards gathering a rebel force to stand against your brother.

Your literary investigations have unearthed a one-of-a-kind play. Shame it stinks.

Heroes have long been free from the boundaries of normal society. What is normal anyway?

Killed enemies with Melee, Ranged and Spell Attacks. Which is your favourite then?

The Guild Seal reacted to your touch. You're a Hero! But then, you knew that already.

You've held hands with another person. What better way to make a connection?