Character backstories

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Born in the lands of duskwoods Kayoss actually was named Kyle malone.Raised my a warlock mother and rogue father he trained in fighting more than anyone else in duskwoods.REaching into the age of 13 kyle's parents sent him to stormwind to study the arts of stealth.He couldn't make any freinds since he was the strongest..which means people would always try to beat him for the title.He only trained harder and worked to the top and always go past his physical point of exhaustion.This one day he was forced to kill his only freind..and best freind.When he won the match he decided to kill his instructor for that horrible test he gone through.When the fight errupted Kyle's rage centered in one point in his head and developed another..personality of corrupt thinking and gore.kyle made the instructor die a slow and painful death.The instructor's son yelled at kyle at the top off his voice and everyone shunned kyle throughout his life.kyle eventually fell in love with a warlock and proposed.a month before the wedding his mother was missing and started a search for her.When he found her working as a necromancer under the scourge his own flesh and blood killed him.he was later ressurected by his mother when she was saved by his father who died in the process..he killed her.The birth of kayoss happened.his mothers last words were "i love you".Kayoss had no feelings and cut her neck and looted her journal and earrings.He later joined The forbidden to resolve the problem with the rage in his head called Racid.Racid was the rage in his head developed during the fight of his imstructor.Kayoss can never have peace in his mind for that the voices and screams of the people he slayed replay in his head forever and the person who played it was racid.Racid made Kayoss stronger but also tried to kill him by suicide.When the member Acalli joined Racid pushed him to the limit.Racid took control of kayoss's body and killed and ate all the people he can find.Racid did that for that Kayoss might've developed "feelings" for acalli..Kayoss now rely on the forbidden to help him remove Racid from his head for that he might kill some people in the guild.

Nimorrax - His story, The Forbidden and Putrud

The day he was born and taken home, his parents were very happy with what they've created. A bright little boy with an imagination unlike any other and it seemed he always loved sneaking around the house. "Nimorrax." his mother said to his dad. "Nimorrax?" His dad replied. "Yes, we should name him Nimorrax." "That's an odd choice for a name" his dad replied to his mother, "But I am inclined to agree with your decision." his dad said again, and from that moment the pre-teen boy was known as Nimorrax. The day he turned 18, he left home and got one of his own and from there on he started looking for any sort of job. Right then it caught his eye, SI:7 had been looking for spies, from that day he took on the class of a Rogue and got a job at SI:7. Every other day he'd be sent out to keep the Defias, Syndicate and others in line, he did a great job and even had a couple jobs to assassinate messengers and take away their letters. Yet... One day, at the age of 26, Nimorrax went out to Tirisfal Glades sitting atop a stable watching the Scourge and Forsaken battle, being as clumsy as he was letting himself slowly slip away as he got older, he fell off the roof and hit the floor hard "AGH!" he yelled attracting the attention of a Scourge, they came over to him violently swinging around their swords and axes, Nimorrax could do nothing but watch as his death got closer and closer. He died with no soul that night.

Later on a Forsaken member had dug up his body after the Scourge were driven out and took him to the Forsaken Undercity. There he was raised by minions of Sylvanas Windrunner, the Banshee Queen. He had sworn to serve Sylvanas until the end. He was sent out to the cold harsh lands of Northrend and fought the undead Scourge of the Lich King. The battles lasted months and months, he literally had almost no rest from the Scourge and nearly got his head chopped off by an abomination. Yet, one day he stumbled upon some undead outcasts that claimed to not be a part of the Forsaken nor the Scourge, at this very moment, Nimorrax popped out of his hiding spot and took the opportunity to take leadership of his own undead faction. "The Forbidden." Nimorrax told the undead outcasts. "The Forbidden?" said one of them, "Yes, the Forbidden, and we shall one day be known as the deadliest undead force of all." Nimorrax told the outcasts. From there, Nimorrax went to seek out more outcasts, such as one, ShadowTheImmortal. Nimorrax made ShadowTheImmortal his co-leader known as Master Shadow. The Plague Lord, Nimorrax then took a Scourge Black Citadel and renamed it to Voltanaras and began his reign upon the outcasts against the Horde and the Alliance. It took much negotiation and travelling, but he succeeded in getting an alliance with every city on Azeroth, Sylvanas didn't take too kind to it but she was inclined to agree.

Inside of Voltanaras, the Plague Lord, Nimorrax was planning something... He hovered over the entrance to a human outcast city and without warning, minions of the Forbidden poured out of Voltanaras and began trashing the city, mutilating the humans and ghouls consuming the bodies. The war lasted for about FIVE days and the Forbidden were successful in taking over the city now known to you as "The Plagued City". The city was plagued in a matter of seconds, fog everywhere, abominations, ghouls, geists and necromancers were all over the city. Meatwagons sitting and supplying the ghouls with a near endless supply of human outcast corpses. Nimorrax had opened up his city to the public for the Alliance and Horde to take shelter in, it even ranged more than those two factions. Yet after too many complaints for the lack of oxygen(AKA the lag), Nimorrax boarded Voltanaras and began exploring for another city. He found one and within a matter of minutes, more Forbidden poured out of the Black Citadel, destroying the human outcasts, flooding the city. This war lasted TWO WEEKS. "Beautiful..." Nimorrax said to himself. "Just marvelous, this time though, there will be no fog..." he whispered to himself. "Yes, I see it now. Horizon's End." and from that moment, the city he had taken had been called... Horizon's End.

Horizon's End had served as a great city for his visitors but met its demise when the Human outcasts came to reclaim it, having seen the state of their city which they once called home, they instead brought in everything they had, including siege weapons and burned Horizon's End to the ground. Voltanaras was forced to retreat back to the Plagued City where he planned his next moves. For countless years he had cleaned out Human outcasts and the like from Azeroth, wiping many of them off the face of the world. Years he had looked for another location for a city for all to visit. He searched and found nothing. According to some, 10,000 years later he had lost his city and Voltanaras. He hid in a cave in Darkshore for many years, many months, many days... Until a band of adventurers from the past had came along to find a blade apparently hidden within his hideout, he claimed to not know of such an artifact and when he was forced to retreat to his throne, he told the Heroes to take the blade and get out. Before the heroes could exit his domain, they were confronted by an Eredar, his name was Kaiyne Illdion and they were all practically destroyed, Nimorrax did not take kind to it and forced them out.

Of course later the heroes came back to apologize and realized they were originally sent here to seek him out as an ally, Nimorrax did not care for what the Heroes wanted, his guards even laughed at how they were torn apart. Yet there was one among them that caught his attention, one that he slowly started to remember. It was Kaiyne, only he appeared as the Void Lord he so admired and agreed to ally with them, days later they headed to Zul'Gurub and attempted to stop the Eredar Kaiyne, their attempt was futile and they were forced to retreat as 60,000 undead soldiers were torn apart at the Dark Portal for a distraction. Just as they got out of Zul'Gurub, the Eredar Kaiyne began to pummel the Heroes and Nimorrax. Nimorrax realized the Eredar had the Deathbringer blade out and he lunged up and snatched the blade from him and gave it to the other Kaiyne. The Eredar was destroyed by the Deathbringer and Nimorrax took his leave as he was finished with his business.

Years later Nimorrax was taken to safety by an unknown Felblood Elf and he did not know why, he was taken to Nethergarde Keep and found out he was a guardian of Azeroth or some of the sort, he was the Aspect of Death. He with the other Aspects tore Kruul apart and ended the demon onslaught on Azeroth... He had not been seen for years after that. The Forbidden wandered Azeroth hopelessly without their leader, Nimorrax. ShadowTheImmortal seemingly was nowhere to be found and Dethok was busy rebuilding the army with his necromancers. Fifty thousand years after Cataclysm, Nimorrax reincarnated a being named Kaiyne. He had "used" Kaiyne and met his demise shortly after. Coheavus, a Grand Warlock for the Forbidden has planned to revive the fallen Plague Lord and restore order to the Forbidden, thus he did but it did not go unthreatened, Coheavus warned Nimorrax of his fatal error with insults and threats, Nimorrax walked away from Coheavus and told him to begin rallying the forces and finding new flesh and bone for he would need all he could get to destroy Kaiyne...

After countless pointless battles, Nimorrax decided that he was tired of the fight against the San'layn and Living. He pulled his forces back to the Plagued City in another plane and discovered something... A foe had been hiding within his territory outside his Plagued City this whole time. This foe had taken Azaxle away from the Forbidden and they had left for the Hinterlands... On his plane. It had also become obvious there were two other foes hidden elsewhere, but Nimorrax began focusing his forces against the Zul'amak Tribe, a new foe revealed... The reign of The Forbidden... Had yet again just begun...

Just as things seemed like they were about to get heavy, it got heavier than expected when a large dark force of Human-Size and Shaped demons came from out of what seemed a dispersal pod. They quickly overran the Human and Dwarf race, and another. They proceeded to take over the The Forbidden. However most of the Demons didn't live to finish the job when Voltanaras finally fired its main weapon. A giant dark life-sucking death-giving blue beam swept across the entire city eliminating most of the Demons. The beam had stopped, many thought they won when they died unexpectedly. They were all assassinated by ones that had entered Voltanaras. Even Nimorrax himself could not stand up to their might. The Forbidden had been wiped out... For good this time. What happened to the Zul'amak Tribe after that... Well, that's another story. And like all good stories, they come to an end. Indeed... The Forbidden's reign had come to a halt.

Only a few select people knew the Nimorrax's murderer. Only a few people could stop him from whatever it is he was up to. Putrud is a powerful being capable of destroying an entire army with one blow... Or at least he possessed such magic before the Voltanaras incident when his runes were still blue. His runes became black after that incident, just outside of the gigantic necropolis, Vathirumus and Acez had woke up badly injured. A voice lingered from inside of Voltanaras and went inside to investigate. They reached the throne room which was on fire badly, only to find Nimorrax's mutilated body and Putrud finishing up his job, or so he thought. Putrud saw the survivors, and when Acez lunged at him hopelessly, he was grabbed by the throat and tossed at Vathirumus. Putrud left the two to burn in Voltanaras and left, he underestimated the undead. Acez and Vathirumus escaped, Putrud knew the moment they stepped out of Voltanaras and tried to confront them and failed.

Later on, Vathirumus and Acez were in Thelsamar planning a counter-attack and Azaxle, vice-lord of the Zul'amak Tribe showed up. He was met with insults by Vathirumus, Acez thought he and Vathirumus could need the help and had Azaxle join the cause. Little did they know, Putrud had been watching as an illusion this whole time and eventually revealed himself to the three. Vathirumus continued to taunt him and brought him out only to continue getting beat. Putrud said it was a waste of their time and he craved a challenge, he said that they must train and increase their power and challenge him to the death when they've been successful. Putrud left them, yet the two undead were stubborn and continued to try and think of traps, Azaxle had been sort of thinking of this power increasing thing but was led to follow the undead in their quest to kill Putrud through numerous traps.

Back in the fiery Plagued City, Acez and Vathirumus both searched for survivors, they found Seishou unconscious on his wolf. Vathirumus tended to him and the three headed to the graveyard to find Dethok dead. (They later revived Gloomy.) They then headed to see if Aman'Thuzal was alive, but he wasn't. Aman'Thuzal was dead with the other Liches... And finally, the one pride of The Forbidden that Acez went to go see if it was alive... Ketanagosa, she had been slain. Acez felt crushed, and Putrud appeared again to ask why they're all wasting time, Acez was too angry to even listen and attacked Putrud relentlessly, brutally, vengefully... Futile. Putrud walked to the entrance of The Forbidden's city with every bit of Forbidden member that could be mustered up and disappeared. They met Azaxle later on who didn't know exactly what happened and they went on from there, a plan was had to try and trap Putrud in a collapsing tower, it failed...

Putrud met the Forbidden members along the Deadwind road after escaping the collapsed tower to tell them they are going to be killed if they continue to waste time! Putrud headed off, everyone went to Duskwood and once again planned to trap him... BestBe helped out with it and had trapped Putrud in a runic circle and drained him of a great portion of his power, however, he unleashed a massive wave of energy and attempted to escape, BestBe, thinking quickly, mustered up another circle and summoned Putrud back, surprising him and drained him more, destroying his vessel. The Forbidden thinking they killed him finally, screwed up his body. However, the body began emitting energy waves, the group then decided to cave him in underground, they were unsuccessful and he had escaped.

BestBe was gone after all of these events and it was down to Azaxle, Acez and Vathirumus, even the mighty Mothrazor made an appearance to help out. They all went to the basement of a destroyed tavern to plan, Vathirumus still being a stubborn fool began trying to call Putrud out underground, it didn't work until they went to the surface where when he was summoned, the four had been killed outright when he appeared in a quick succession due to the humiliation they put on him last time... The four found themselves in a new area that just so happened to be The Grim Reaper's Chambers... Walking out of a gate, The Grim Reaper greeted the four who then tried to bargain with him. They said in exchange for their souls, they will get him one powerful soul. Putrud's Soul. The Grim Reaper was inclined to agree and has granted them a week to destroy Putrud once and for all, or forever be damned to Hell. So it began.

After an encounter in Raven Hill once again, they forced Putrud to retreat. Azaxle had disappeared mysteriously and Vathirumus and Acez were alone in Raven Hill, at least until Aknot arrived. Vathirumus had an idea to use the Caverns of Time against Putrud and so the three headed off to Kalimdor. They hired a Goblin and his Zeppelin and made it in one piece surprisingly. They headed for the Caverns of Time and Vathirumus ranted about the Goblin. The three headed inside, Acez disappeared mysteriously... Aknot and Vathirumus continued to collect the materials they needed. An hourglass and sand (Vathirumus made this idea, mind you.). His idea was to toss the hourglass at Putrud (for what reason, I forget.). They called out Putrud and stalled him with a boring speech. Vathirumus tossed a decoy hourglass and Putrud blew it up with a bolt of shadow magic. He then began to leave and Vathirumus began to follow. Putrud turned around to let Vathirumus know Putrud had seen him this whole time, quickly, Vathirumus shadowstepped behind Putrud and attempted to bash the hourglass into Putrud's head. Putrud caught the hand, and broke the hourglass by tossing it into a wall. Again, Putrud saw he was wasting time and just left, then Vathirumus left to plot again.

Outside of the Caverns of Time which the entrance just so happened to collapse, Vathirumus, Acez, Thanor, Aknot and Alvive were all once again planning to take Putrud down. Vathirumus came up with his "brilliant" idea to join Putrud and then betray him, just about everyone agreed with Vathirumus due to the fact not very many like him, Aknot was especially happy with it. Vathirumus called Putrud out yet again, Putrud appeared before the group and asked what the time-wasters wanted this time. The undead just went on about joining him, Putrud laughed at the offer and denied him, for he didn't need the pathetic undead helping him. He asked if the "time-wasters" needed anything else before he left again, yet, a mysterious voice calls out. "You call them the time-wasters... Yet -you- don't do anything yourself." Just then, a Death Knight appeared out of nowhere and walked up to Putrud. Putrud told the Death Knight to leave, it was not any of his business. The Death Knight laughed, appeared behind Putrud and impaled Putrud on his blade, pulled it out and kicked his body on the floor. The group cheered but the Death Knight turned around and told them that this is just the beginning. He would be watching them.

The Death Knight then disappeared and Vathirumus began draining magic from Putrud's dead body. Moments later, The Grim Reaper appeared before the group and granted back the souls of Vathirumus, Mothrazor, Acez and Azaxle. Two were there, two were not yet received their soul back. The Grim Reaper then walked back off into the Abyssal Sands. The group had been pulled to a new location, a city they had never seen before, they were confused. Voltanaras was just above them, which was rather surprising as it originally was in the ground. Just then, Nimorrax's body had fell from the sky and landed before the group, WHAM! The group began attempting to find means to bring Nimorrax back to life. Yet he was simply knocked out this whole time, eventually getting up and leading the group around the city, confused himself about Voltanaras being back up in the air. They had gone into the recruitment hall, and knew what to do from there. Indeed... Guilds die... True Guilds however... They never die. The Forbidden's reign... Is neverending. The Forbidden's reign had just re-begun... Territory Wars. Here they come.

It was a regular day in the new city of The Forbidden. Acez was recruiting and had just finished up to come sit by the bonfire with the rest of the members, Nimorrax was there too, he's rarely seen nowadays. All of a sudden out of the blue, Zultak and his Zul'Amak Tribe showed up right at the bonfire, Nimorrax instantly met him with insults and asked why he dared come back. Zultak was not amused and simply wanted to discuss matters with Nimorrax, but he thought Zultak was planning an attack so Nimorrax immediately shadowstepped behind Zultak, but in the blink of an eye, Zultak grabbed Nimorrax by his arm and lifted him up. They stared face-to-face, both parties ready to attack eachother. Zultak called his bodyguards off and told Nimorrax to do the same, hesitant, he did it and was tossed back to his group of Forbidden. Zultak had told Nimorrax there's two other factions out there fighting for land, so Zultak asked if they would be interested in training their new blood as to how it's going down. Nimorrax spoke to his council and they agreed. Zultak then walked off with a goodbye to Azaxle and The Forbidden began their plans.

Meanwhile... Elsewhere around Northrend, Kevonus wanders through the endless snow of Icecrown to meet up with an ANCIENT Death Knight. Kevonus had seen excellent potential within this Death Knight and offered a place of sanctuary to rule Azeroth, he even mentioned he would let the Death Knight have whatever they desired. He stood there patiently as the Death Knight made up their decision... The decision? Well... That decision was no. The Death Knight had rejected Kevonus. Kevonus was shocked that he wouldn't be joined as he is the most powerful Death Knight on Azeroth right now. Something about this Death Knight he met is different, what could it be? The Death Knight had walked off and eventually faded and blended with the blizzard. Kevonus than decided to pay a visit to the Templars Of Virtue and warn them of something but was meant with insults and attacks. Instead of telling the Templars of the Death Knight, he told them that Nimorrax was on his way to pay them a visit and he had left. Nimorrax appeared and had his fair deal with the Templars and told them not even to underestimate Kevonus, for his power is too great to handle alone. Nimorrax had his lackeys, Rashgarroth and Tloren free a captive Geist and headed off... Who could this new foe be? When will they show themself? Are they even more powerful than Kevonus...? Time will tell. Time is not on any of the faction's sides either. Speed is critical... Who shall prevail in the Territory Wars, and who shall slay Kevonus and claim his crown...?

There was once a priest, a very powerful priest, named Zaale. Zaale was an oddity, as he was a troll priest, compared to his fellow Darkspears at Sen'jin, who were all hunters, warriors, witch doctors, or shamans. He was inspired to become a priest after watching his family torn to shreds by demons in Outland, after the demon occupation of the place was rooted out of course. They hired a group of priests, a proud, cocky bunch of Blood Elves. They failed to protect his family, and Zaale swore to become the most powerful priest ever, so he would never let his people down like the Elves did.

He went through trial after trial, testing not only his prowess with the magics at his disposal, but also his steadfast faith. He learned what it was to really be a priest, and by the time he was 26, he ran the only chapel in Orgrimmar, and was a trusted advisor to the Warchief. Soon enough, he had been sent over to the Exodar to bring aid to the draenei, where he was using his phenomenal powers over the light to heal the exiled eredar and assist the Naaru. While he was there, he was given "orders" to eliminate some demons which had escaped to the forests of Azuremyst Isle. To accompany him was a group of paladins, one of which name's was Vesica. Over their trips into the forest, where they killed the demons together, he began to bond with her. When the draenei paladin trainer learned of this, however, he told the one in charge of the help program and Zaale was sent away...he loved Vesica madly, and they had made love on more than one occasion. That part of his soul would be with her forever, and his anger for the draenei race would never sate itself.

Sadly, as he reached the top of priest hood, a terrible event happened. There was a.....dark force threatening to destroy all of Durotar and its neighbors. Zaale knew of it, but tried to keep it quiet, since he didn't want everyone panicking. Soon enough though, the Warchief caught wind of the impending doom, and called his advisors into council. Zaale confessed that he knew all along, though said nothing. As a consquence for his betrayal, Zaale was given full responsibility over the matter.

That night, Zaale prepared himself for the inevitable battle he was going to be forced into. He prepared a binding spell, one that would send the dark force back into the swirling pit of darkness it belonged in. Zaale also make sure that the room was inescapable, even for himself. He had one of his aids make sure that in a full days time, he should only then go in and inspect the room. The night of the ritual, Zaale sat in his protective circle, and enacting the summoning, which would lure the darkness into the trap. When it finally did answer the summons, a fierce battle broke out, not with spells, but of wills. The dark force attempted to possess Zaale, but he fought back. Eventually, after many hours, Zaale won. Though, at a cost. Over the years, Zaale had made mistakes, had lost his temper, and had killed more than he would like to admit. He pushed all of those events and feelings into a corner of his mind, and thats where the darkness latched onto, and when it was sent back to where it came, it tore Zaale's spirit in two. Zaale slowly died that night, and would never have come back were it not for the goodly light looking down on his struggle, he was sent back to the world of the living, to live out the rest of his life peacefully.

Things were not peaceful, however, for the part of his spirit drifting aimlessly in the darkness. Over eons of feeding on the hate it felt at the fallen eredar, the lives it had stolen, and the death of its tribe, it slowly manifested itself into the form of its once powerful master. This new Zaale then searched for a way out of the darkness, and found it, in the form of the being once binded by Zaale. In the darkness, it had a form, and it opened the way for the other Zaale to get to the world of the living. He now searches for Zaale, or Zaale's corpse, whatever the outcome, he will become whole.

Now, I bet you're wondering, why did I just get told this story? Well, the other Zaale took on a name, Azaxle. I have joined The Forbidden to get ahold of resources that will help me find my other half, that will help me find him, devour whats left of our spirit, and become whole. That is where the next story begins. In the Forbidden, he found kindred spirits. One of them, who's former name was Kayoss, had promised to help him on his journey. They first visited Sen'jin Village, where Zaale was born. Apparently, Zaale was still alive, though it had easily been eons since the struggle of wills in Orgrimmar. They began to track down sources...until they found Vesica, who had been kept alive on the bit of soul that Zaale left with her, which had become literal when he fought the thing from the Void. He was still young, and beautiful. Azaxle viciously attacked and defeated her, then got the information he needed...though he did not reveal the soul fragment to Kayoss, nor did he take it from her. He does not know why.

Vesica had told Azaxle and Kayoss made their way to the secluded island off the coast of Tanaris which Zaale called his home, and he met up with the once-almighty priest. He was still young, though weary. But, being stronger in wills than Azaxle, he forced Azaxle into a deep sleep, leaving Kayoss to deal with the priest. He stared at the crumpled form of his friend at his feet, and was filled with rage, unwilling to listen to Zaale's explanations. He charged Zaale, who began casting before he got there. Kayoss was thrown back by the powerful spell, but got back to his feet and threw himself at the priest again, knowing that Shadowstep would be useless against such a foe. He busted through the next spell that Zaale threw, holy fire, and plunged his hand in the priest's chest, ripping out his heart. The priest layed sputtering at his feet, saying something about not letting Azaxle near his body, but Kayoss didn't care, he looked down at the Priest and curb stomped him, finishing it. He walked over to where Azaxle was getting up. He handed the heart over, and Azaxle hid it within his robes. He then walked over to where Zaale lay and used his shadow magic to suck out the rest of the priest's soul...HIS soul. He was whole now, his own being, not a copy of some troll. He continued the facade that he talked like a troll, and he even lead his own tribe for awhile...but it just wasn't for him...his thoughts sometimes drifted to Vesica, who still held onto a small piece of HIS soul...no, not his, hers. It was hers. He conversed with his Void-like master a lot, though he eventually forsook it. He owed his life not to that thing, but his own will.

After the fall of the Forbidden and of the tribe, he was a wondering soul. He found Vathirumus and Acez (formerly Kayoss, whom had overcome his more evil side, Racid, and was a new person) and helped avenge Nimorrax...until they found that Nimorrax was actually alive! Azaxle was not there for the end of Putrud's shadow over the Forbidden, as he had business to attend to with Zul'tak, the monstrous shadowhunter that ruled the remnants of the Zul'amak. He also went to Zaale's grave, and deposited the heart there, finally. He also learned that he could harness the twisting chaos of the void to create objects. He made a netherdrake egg, something he had been learning of, and stores it in his house in the Forbidden's city. He also has started conducting "experiments" with some unfortunate subjects...also he began to meddle with his own form, learning how to change it using the power of the void, though he liked looking like a troll, better than the ghouls he keeps company with. For now, Azaxle has nothing as a goal, and only does what pleases him. For now, life is good.

He was a strong-headed child. He always knew the right things. Ruznumba (Or Jacob Deiston, since that was his name when he was alive) was born just east of Stormwind, in the mountains of northern Elwynn. His mother, Karenna Deiston, and father, paladin Gregor Deiston, were very loving. He had no siblings and the only other children were in the nearby town of Goldshire. He would often walk to Goldshire with his father when he went to the blacksmith there. His best friend, Krystal, was a human girl the same age as him. They would go hunting together with their fathers from time to time. She also sat next to him during schooling.

During his adolescent and teenager years he began training as a paladin, just like his father. Krystal also was training as a paladin and they were assigned to the same instructor. It wasn’t long after they turned 15 that he and Krystal started dating. They didn’t know it, but they were meant to me from the first time they met. They were deeply in love with each other. When they weren’t training or working (Jacob was a journeyman alchemist, Krystal a cook) they were together.

When he became an adult it was hard to miss what happened next. Jacob and Krystal got married. They settled down on a farm they bought in Westfall. In their early 20’s, they had their first child, Belmane, a strong male. Their second child came 3 years later, Serena, was a gifted female magician. They were a happy family. When the kids were in their 20’s and they left off to start families of their own and to provide with their jobs (Belmane was a Rogue in Si:7 and Serena was a Grand Mage)Jacob had been out of service for years but he was called to service to the hellish, broken planet of Outland, formerly Draenor. He was in service for five years before he was slaughtered by demons trying to invade Azeroth through The Dark Portal. He was sent back home to be buried on his farm.

50,000 years into the future. Azeroth has been shaken. Mortals are struggling to survive. Jacob rests in his coffin on his farm. A necropolis has suddenly appeared over his farm. It was none other than Voltanaras, home to Nimorrax-the leader of the Forbidden. Four necromancers came from Voltanaras searching for bodies to raise for The Forbidden’s army. Jacob’s family has long been gone. They had moved and eventually died back at Krystal’s home in Elwynn. So the only body they found on the farm was Jacob’s. They brought the coffin back to Voltanaras and raised Jacob. He was “born” again with the memories he had before he died. When he was given back life he yelled, “NOOOOooooo!” That was what he had said when he was slaughtered. He was now undead. He was talked to by Dethok, the Leader of the Necromancers, himself. Dethok explained to him where he was, told him that he was now a necromancer in The Forbidden, and gave him the name of Ruznumba. He was given a tome full of spells and curses, seeing as he was a paladin and not a spellcaster. Once they returned to the Plagued City he took up residence near the necropolis construction site. He lives there now in a never ending life, waiting for his time of duty…to serve...and conquer.

When Vathirumus was born, his mother and father were overjoyed. When he was 7 years old he began learning magic. He was the best student of his instructor: Malifus. However, one day, at the age of 13, he had secretly begun necromancy. At the age of 18 when he was at the peak of his power, he began planning to destroy a village. When his former instructor, Malifus, found out of his intent, he had rushed to Vath's house immediately. When he came it he found Vathirumus he asked if he was planning to destroy a village. Vathirumus stared blankly at him, then he cast a spell, teleporting his instuctor into his torture cave, and let him starve. When he was about the first destroy the nearby farm, he had accidentaly fallen off a nearby cliff. A Gnome engineering camp was below, and he landed in a silo, a rope on a rocket inside had caught onto him.

The rocket had blasted into space, he died shortly after. The rocket had brought him through a nova and skinned him as well as making his eyes glow. The rope came loose then the rocket left the nova and Vath fell back to Azeroth. Also, reanimating while he entered orbit.

He landed in the continent of Northrend, near Sindragosa's Fall, there, he met a talking Frost Wyrm Hatchling, who he tamed as a pet, and called Twinky.

One day he and Twinky were walking when they found a city. He had entered the chapel, and Acez asked if he wanted to join the forbidden, he decided to reply yes, and answered his questions humorously. He then became a member of The Forbidden.