His first memory was that of snarls, the smell of blood in the air. His
eyes weren't open yet, and he could only whimper. Days turned into weeks
and he romped and played with his siblings his pack. One by one he lost his
siblings. Smaller then he was they were weaker, malnourished. Then spring
came and only he and his sister were left to run with the pack. She was
crafty and soon they were on their first hunt. A rabbit. On and on they
played pouncing and trying to catch the rabbit. It was not to be as his
father, the Alpha soon took the rabbit catching what they could not with
ease. The months passed and they grew larger. They learned their place in
the pack.
One day it all changed, His pack was hunting elk culling the herd as they
were want to do when the arrow took him in the side. The pain was
excruciating and it was then that the change happened. A snarl of rage
burning snapping pain and suddenly he was huge! "Werewolf!" One of the
hunters cried before his throat was ripped out. The hunters were all left
dead three of their members down. When it was over, he woke in the form of
a man. He didn't know how to speak, he didn't know what was going on. The
other wolves had all left him, only his sister remained. It was many days
of her hunting for him and traveling with him before he found a settlement.
A teenaged male walking naked into the settlement created quite the
disturbance his sister hiding in the wilderness. He could still communicate
with her after all. Days turned again into weeks and then months as he
learned. They taught him to speak, taught him to hunt as a man, to read,
and to write. All the while growing from a young teen into a man. It
wasn't but a few years later when he found cause to transform again... This
time it was to repel raiders, and he was ferocious. When it was done he was
given a bow and and some coin before being asked to leave. Directed on to
Valour, he began his journey again into the unknown...
Description:
Intense emerald colored eyes flicker around, head on a swivel as this figure tries to remain aware of his surroundings. Coarse black hair hangs back looking as if it had been cut short at one point but was just at the point of being out of control. Several days growth of beard cover his face the black hair dotted with silver in spite of his young age. Tall yet lean, he appears underweight as if he had been living off the land and not had enough to eat lately... Lastly his left arm appears to be marked up with some strange symbols some kind of tattoo...
I am sure most of you know that I was Morzan. Had a blast playing him and will miss playing with most of you. I am sure I will end up creating another character at some point, but Life has me super busy and I do not have the time for games like this right now. My family has unwittingly grown by 3 when I became a foster parent for my three nieces, and with their troubles and everything that comes with suddenly having five kids gaming is going to take a huge hit. I will still troll the forums on my spare time and I am sure when life calms down again or I am feeling nostalgic I will roll another.
I know all about responsibility being a priority and forces you to put things on the back burner. In a week or two, just like me and most others, you will get the itch very quickly and roll a new char. Go keeper so you don't have to worry about hours and keeping rare equipment, or just roll a non-cabal and start training and have him ready to power-rank when you are able to have more time to dedicate to AR.
Good luck with life and your next char.
I truthfully didn't know what to expect when I first grouped with you. But ended up liking all our interactions. I certainly know how crazy life can get but certainly not to your extent. Good luck sir.
I felt bad killing Exphlament haha. So many kills were just cheese. I got more wounding shots on Dark Knights then anything else because of bad choices haha. As it was, I had 4 pk deaths, one of which was a vamp/illu gank. Kinda sucked, looks like it was the illu that got the kill lol. The vampire death was stupid, considering it was daytime, I was dual wielding with summersong, and I had full pets. Entire exchange was bow vs dual wield. I used Herb and everything. Guess RNG didn't like me. Necro death there is a log of, That was an awesome fight Xenyar. Zerker death was against Krite when he had the crown and I had no potions after several attempts to retrieve and my refusal to give up with shitty internet haha. Had tons of fun, rped with plenty of people. When I get the itch again at some point I will not be playing something that talks funny lolz.
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Good luck with life and your next char.
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Joking aside. Well done dude, very well done.
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