<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Metro Mech</span><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ae/be/55/aebe55b867c44bfa33ed27831aef6531.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kurmaruk the Long Horn<br/><strong>Age:</strong>Twenty-Three Years<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Tauren<br/><br/><strong>Class:</strong>Priest, with Holy Mastery<br/><br/><strong>Weapon:</strong>A one handed flanged mace with kite shield in off hand<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Flanged Mace</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://therionarms.com/reenact/therionarms_c1306b.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Kite Shield</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://saltandsanctuary.wiki.fextralife.com/file/Salt-and-Sanctuary/shield_tree.png)</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Short biography:</strong>Kurmaruk had grown up actually quite normally, both his parents were around and took fairly good care of him, his tribe having settled in a more peaceful area from which they would do all they could to venerate the mother earth for their safe passage into these lands. He grew up farming and working the land alongside his father and his siblings though he could never get over the fact of what the seers and priests of the tribe that would preach about the mother earth. This always left him puzzled and craving more knowledge. His first few attempts at trying to gain more information were curtailed due to their dismissing of his questions in what they thought were just fanciful questions of an over excited mind. Sending him back, humbled by these interactions he would wait till he was a bit older to start.<br/><br/>Years went pass, all that time working in the fields developed his body, strength filled is flesh and his heart did long to do something else. He wanted to do something else, his wander lust had grown to the point he wanted to see the world. So when a set of pilgrims came through the tribe he was quick to settle his affairs and set off following these pilgrims. Following them many miles to the path of a sacred site when he arrived a few folks became interested in him especially a nearby clergy that found his fervor to the point that they asked him to join for his ability to speak to others and preach to the folks around. He would go on to teach sermons of what his interpretation of the Mother Earth was. To prevent him from causing to much of a rift they quietly adopted him into their ranks and taught him all about the mother earth. Teaching him the ways to invoke her powers to protect and heal. Still though after a few years studying under their clergy doctrine he wanted to do something more, he felt like his destiny lay somewhere beyond the horizon just waiting for him to grasp it.<br/><br/>A few weeks after his twenty-third birthday he set out once again wandering across the land to slate his wanderlust and perhaps claim his destiny. This is where he wandered for three more years till he stumbled upon an wanted ad on a wooden sign post that spoke of a protection service that was looking for new members. He grew interested, heading off he went all the way there to sign up.<br/><br/><strong>Reason for signing up: </strong>Adventure! Wealth! Serving people! And of course women!<br/><br/><strong>Last expansion played by player:</strong>uuuuhhhhhhh Warcraft III<br/><br/><strong>Additional information: </strong><br/>