Horatio

Tiefling / Warlock

Submitted character story

You are the strategist who chose the Blackfen's slow rot over quicker roads, because some truths need witness. The altar's hunger showed you what forgetting costs, and you rose with those names burning hotter than your blades. Every calculated move hides the fear that you'll become the thing that devoured them, that strategy is just control wearing a kinder face. They'll remember the warlock who kept lists when his patron wanted only appetite.

Defining moment: Kneeling before a bloodstained altar, hands tacky and heavy with blood. A skull looks down on you with glowing ruby eyes. It stares at you, unsatisfied and still hungry.

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