Name: Mohrea Gender: Male Race: Human of unknown race Age: about 36 Appearence: Tall, slender, black long haired and bearded. Weapon of choice: Longbow above short blade History: Found by a dwarven scout in the ashes of a burnt vilage, at what looked as age 7 with a memory erased by spell or trauma. Not very eager to adopt a human they desided to give the child to a clan of nomads, they kept the boy alive until a group of nomads passed by 2 monts later. These nomads turned out to be merchants, roaming forrest and field, traveling from city to city, accustomed to dangerous life in nature. They were also skilled in battle, though defensive for the best part. Morehroa was raised by these nomads, only to part at age 17. He told the nomads he would try to find his relatives, even though the story of the dwarven didn't give much room for hope. The nomads didn't see him ever again, fearing for his life. In truth, Morehroa kept himself alive by means of hunt and gathering. In stead of his roots and relatives he found a great companion in nature. In the years following he steadily gained marksmanship with his longbow. Though he always opts for secrecy and camouflage, in direct combat he relies upon his 20 inch single-edged blade. Even now he chooses solitarity, not binding him to the safety of any lord or community. It is said that he still tries to regain his family or the memory of them, leaving him a bitter man. He still abides in nature, where his matters are survival primeraly, making him a mortal enemy to his foes.