Gregor
Shaman of the Primordials
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Written Backstory
Gregor was born to a human druid father. His father belonged to a clan of peaceful druids that gave food to a local orc tribe in return for the orc tribe leaving them alone. Gregor's mother was one of the warriors from this tribe who took a fancy to Gregor's father and had him for a day. Once Gregor was born and turned five, she gave him up to his father because the tribe refused to have a half blood in their ranks. His Mother still visited during the food pickup days so Gregor didn't care.Now by the time Gregor turned 13 he heard different voices from nature than the other druids, instead of the earth, the life flow, etc...he heard fire, lightning, and death. It was unnerving to the other druids how he would leave into the woods for days at a time only to return with soot and burn marks all over him. It was on one of these walks in the woods that would save him, for bandits hired by a king came and destroyed the druid clan for the crime of aiding an enemy of the kingdom.
Gregor returned to find a lone bandit still looting the camp. In a rage Gregor's hands ignited and he burned the face and skull of the bandit with a powerful burning grip. He then went to his mother's orc clan and asked for aid, the warlord told him he could be useful in gaining allies. So until he turned 18 he traveled with the chieftain, the elite warriors, and the chief advisor as they enlisted the help of the other nearby monster races, such as goblins, gnolls, kobolds, lizardmen, etc.
Eventually he found out how to properly use the powers he found himself with to summon and master the use of lightning. He used this to aid in the defeat of many knights. When time finally came he and the army they had built stormed the kingdom and gained a foothold. Gregor did not stay for the entirety of the war as he got to kill the bandit king that killed his clan.
Gregor then went wandering, an old wives tale then began to spread around him about how if you are wicked when the cloaked stranger arrives, lightning strikes and no evil doer is safe. To him, he grins at this while electricity dances across his fingers. He hears many talk of him being mad. Well they're the mad ones! I'll kill every last bandit, cut throat, and villain in this damn world! To hell with those who won't help.
I have to find some one. Someone who does not mind the killing. Maybe an assassin, better that than a dishonorable swine.
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Nationality: Magnosi Class: Shaman / Fist of the Elements / Druid / Barbarian
Player: Nick
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