plaguecorpse

Dakkon was born into an affluent, but lesser dwarven couple in the city of Kal'Evraal, and was given all the luxuries in life. Growing up, he was at the top of his classes, excelling in strategy games and contests of strength. He was a fast learner and always loved a challenge. He continued to excel in the things he tried, and when he became of age he decided whis path. He overcame the obstacles and challenges that came in his way, and quickly rose in strength to attempt to join the guard. during this time he met who would become the love of his life, Glouinda. It wasn't long before he was wed to her , and though young, had a family of four beardlings. One day, after a few years of bliss, Something happened deep in the mines. Something awoke from the darkness and mutated Dwarves poured out of the earth and began slaughtering the workers and sentries posted. The alarm went off, every dwarf was either running for their families or running to defend their city, Dakkon sought to protect them all, so he gathered hisarms and followed the guard an outlying hall. The fighting was tremendous and many were slaughtered until it was just Dakkon and the hordes from the deep. Dakkon held back a main hall to the city as best he could, with blow after blow from his axe, until the roof of the cavern caved in above him, and his body slammed against the stone wall and he blacked out. When he awoke the air was silent, bodies strewn around him like dust upon the earth. A sudden realization occurred to him and he rushed back to his home. He slammed the door open to find a horrific sight upon him. Torn apart pieces of clothes and armor strewn about, blood, and no sign of his family in sight. Dakkon slumped to his knees and cried-- everything he knew and loved was gone. Anger quickly filled his heart and he vowed to become strong enough to rid the world of all the darkness. He was found by a patrol of Legionnaires from the capitol and was brought back with them to the infirmary with the other survivors. He has never forgotten the Khorvad forsaken ruins of his city, and once his vow is fulfilled, forces like that will never come to harm his people again. He awaits the time when he has proven his worthiness so he can see his family in Khaz’A’Dentrumm, but to die now would mean he would fall in disgrace-- letting his home fall and never seeing his loved ones again.(edited) He now travels the world in hopes of vanquishing evil, trying to create a new life in Urguan and becoming stronger so that one day he may face his demons.

Dakkon was born to a highborn dwarven couple in a city not far from Urguan and given all the luxuries in life. growing up he was at the top of his classes, excelling in strategy games and contests of strength. He was a fast learner, and always loved a challenge. he continued to excel in all things and when he became of age he joined the military.he overcame all obstacles and challenges and quickly rose through the ranks. His primary job was to look after the patrols and the overall overseeing of the deeproads and all the deep mine shafts. it wasn’t long before he was wed to another of a highborn house, Glouinda, and had a family of four. One day, after years of bliss, Something happened deep in the mines. Something awoke from the darkness, a demon of earth and fire arose and began slaughtering the workers and sentries posted, the alarm went off. Every dwarf was either running for their families or running to defend their city, Dakkon sought to protect them all so he gathered his forces and made a stand. The fighting was tremendous and many were slaughtered untill it was just Dakkon and the demon from the deep. Dakkon wounded the demon with a blow from his axe and was swatted like a bug, his body slamming against the stone wall and he blacked out. When he awoke the air was silent, bodies strewn around him like dust upon the earth. A sudden realization occured to him and he rushed back to his home. He slammed the door open to find a horrific sight upon him. Seven 6 ashen forms in the corner and burnt armor in the middle of the room covered in soot. Dakkon slumped to his knees and cried, everything he knew and loved was gone. Anger quickly filled his heart and he vowed to become strong enough to rid the world of all the darkness and abandoned his now forgotten city. He has never forgotten the ruin that Iblees curse had brought upon his people, and once his vow is fufilled, it will never come to harm his people again. He awaits the time when he has proven his worthiness so he can see his family in Khaz’A’Dentrumm, to die now would mean he would fall in disgrace, letting his home fall, and never seeing his loved ones again. He now travels the world in hopes of vanquishing evil, bbecoming stronger so that one day he may face his demons.