In the beginning I was born a Dark Elf and learned the ways of a Dirge. I Joined Deathproof and retrained to a Troubador. Was cursed to become an Evil Fae, when I was killed. I was reborn in Death before Dishonor as the walking dead, seeking blood to sustain my life. I wonder to different places of Norrath seeking something that I have never truly understood. The one thing that makes life worth living for. To be able to understand why I am here. HATE TO LIVE, LIVE TO HATE is my guidance.