Heroes of the Kingdoms Alliance
Devout, Trustworthy, Forgetful, Revenant, Bog Dweller, Former Dwarf, Assassin, Deceased
I was a dwarven king. We were fighting a rebellion of dwarves. I was unaware that the leader of the rebellion was my longtime best friend and right hand man, Matut Blackspike. I became aware when the traitorous fucknugget stabbed me in my back literally. I awoke as a revenant. I was now a servant to do what ever the Raven Queen wishes. It has been 100 years since my death, my friend is no longer leader, but his ancestor is. The rebellion promised better times but it became an evil place to be. The leader is his great grandson. I keep a regular track on the condition of what once was my kingdom. For the past 100 years I have been wandering. I have watched as many of my fellow revenants are murdered. The raven queen has left us on our own and now I am alone with 3 others. Over the years I have learned to blend with crowds and hide my identity. Many people have tried to murder me with failed attempts. I became bored with my everyday life wandering from town to town. I wanted adventure again. The kingdom is in northern Rinsgarn. The humans and tieflings leave it alone because of how long they have been there. I enjoy spending most of my time in the bog.