Rohlzul

He is loyal to his kin, but ruthless to his enemies. He wears the bones and teeth of his slain foes as trophies, and values strength and honor above all. He has a scarred and blurred face, which he hides behind a mask of intimidation. He is skilled with a sword and a shield, and enjoys a good fight.

As he approached Gilneas, he saw smoke rising from the city walls. He heard screams and shouts of battle. He smelled blood and fire. He felt excitement and anger. He roared with triumph, and charged into the city with his clan.

He saw humans in armor fighting elves in robes. He saw buildings burning and collapsing. He saw bodies lying on the ground. He saw enemies everywhere.

He swung his sword at anyone who stood in his way. He smashed skulls with his shield. He tore flesh with his teeth. He laughed as he killed.

Rohlzul: Greetings, brother. I see you have returned from the raid. Clan brother: Yes, Rohlzul. We have brought back much loot and glory for the Bloodfang clan. Rohlzul: Well done, brother. You have proven yourself a true warrior of our pack. Clan brother: Thank you, Rohlzul. You are too kind. But tell me, what news of the war? How fares our alliance with the Stormpike? Rohlzul: The war goes well, brother. The Stormpike have given us weapons and supplies, and we have given them our loyalty and courage. Together, we have struck many blows against the Forsaken and their Horde allies. Clan brother: That is good to hear, Rohlzul. The Forsaken are our sworn enemies. They have defiled our lands and killed our kin. They must pay for their crimes. Rohlzul: They will pay, brother. They will pay with their blood and their souls. We will not rest until we have driven them from our home and avenged our fallen. Clan brother: For the Bloodfang! For Gilneas! Rohlzul: For the Bloodfang! For Gilneas!