King Holomere

This particular King comes with experience of how being a greedy unpleasant King can cause you more than inconvenience.

During the first reign of King Holomere, there were mixed feelings amongst his people as to whether the King truely supported or just used them as his slaves to his whim.

Rescued by his (now) Champions, King Holomere whilst still an inpatient man, has led a better life since his death defying experience.
Background Narration from the King:
I was once ruler of this Kingdom, we were flourishing, prominent and a force to be reckoned with. No one would dare challenge our might. One summer a women on horse back, dressed in white armor came to the castle gates.
She introduced herself as a Queen from a nearby Kingdom, wanting to strengthen her ties to us.
At first, I saw potential in this communion - however over time she lay seeds of doubt and disrespect amongst my people. She promised better lives for them all, and with such simplistic minds as do peasants have, they betrayed me.
I was led by my towns people and their false Monarch, to this room.
I was forced at knife point to enter the coffin that was meant for me, just not whilst I was still alive…
Just as the peasants were about to seal me in, the Queen whispered some words, inaudible to me amongst the panic. She smiled wickedly at me, walked away and the coffin was closed.
I lay for what seemed like an eternity in there. I started by scratching, kicking and shouting… until I realized nothing could be done, it was my final resting place.
I fell into a deep sleep, for what seemed an age.