Moruchtuil Crionna
Guild:
Quick Info:
A white lion who was following in the footsteps of his great uncle whom he was named after.
Realm:
Order
army:
high elves
career:
white lion
sex:
male
Long brown hair usually pulled back. Has only had a brief time where laughter would be seen in his eyes, now they appear stearn and somtimes haunted. At times he may seem thoroughly confused about where he is and other times very decisive and sure.
Background:
I remember only enough to have found my great aunt Briseadh. I dare not let all the memories flow because the enemy knows I still live. They know I somehow lasted a decade under their punishment. Far too many times they have come close to acquiring me again quite certain I'm the warlord they want. They should never know the truth until after I am dead and even then it would not matter. I still don't know why they would want uncle's great axe, but for now it rests in the protected care of his wife. She may have closure, maybe even I as well, now that we both know my uncle was properly sent off to the after world and no one can touch his remains here ever again. Alas, the enemy can still be deluded that I am he, but for how long?
Server:
Badlands