This was done to celebrate getting 300 followers over on Twitter, for those wondering. I also took the opportunity to come up with some lore to tie into it...

Here is the tale of the 300...lemmings.

Originally a much more populous species, their numbers were cut significantly when the Old World ended, and despite their ridiculous fertility, never managed to recover due to their hyper-aggressive tendencies that caused them to attack enemies much larger and stronger than them.

They discovered a tale of the old world, about a band of ferocious warriors who stood their ground to the end, and decided to model their society after them. Donning the same style of armor and weapons, they seemed to keep their numbers at a decent level for a while...

Until they decided to migrate to their idols' homeland. They dove into the sea, setting out to inherit their desired new home...and proceeded to drown their entire species into extinction.

However, even death doesn't deter them. Their spirits scattered across the world, attacking anyone who got close (to no avail). Maybe if someone were to gather up all 300 of them, they could finally bring them home, where at the very least, they'd be out of everyone's hair...