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Wow drape of forgotten souls
Wow drape of forgotten souls








wow drape of forgotten souls

It was not long lived though, as the Argents began to push the Scourge back he fled to Northrend the real target of his Undeath. Imperfect Undeath Gregenath's Hunt for Veridium With his unrequited will he transformed himself into such a being a Skeletal Mage. He refused, and escaped to somewhere - reading up on the different types until he found the perfect shape. However the time came about when they, the Scourge, gave him a choice to become Undeath. He hated Paladins, so snobbish and judgemental. Having already met Xaram, he was accepted and helped to turn the tide in the Plaguelands helping them conquer Northdale and push the Argents back.

wow drape of forgotten souls

In the past he had dealings with them, offering live test subjects for Grimoires. so turned to the allies he had once found before the Scourge. He realised this and tried to escape from the Mask-wearing Assassin, but couldn't. The next time he would be seen was in Northdale, appearing to Gabriel and quickly both becoming pawns in Seymour's scheme.

wow drape of forgotten souls

They had many an adventure in Outland, but he eventually dissapeared due to lack of interest in the irritating War - Morleru and the others stayed on to eventually slay Illidan. The blue haired deviant quickly befriended Bryan, Morleru and Akanni forming the band known as Genesis, but really he was just hanging around for access to their spoils. He enjoyed this, due to the general travelling aspect and the good pay. He first came about into the story of freedom in the Thousand Needles arena, where he would sell the corpses of fallen fighters - and kidnap the crippled for sale to dark organizations who would use them for experiments and slavery. He became a Graverobber / Slave trader, and his greatest customers were the budding Cult of the Damned who paid these new, experimental corpses (and living) with basic scrolls and tomes on this 'Necromancy'. Trapped from his family, his friends - betrayed by the one he loved. Something inside him snapped, after all that had happened to him. Gregenath defeated her with the Frost Magic learned from his Mother, along with the dark polearm handed down through his family - Clandestine - which was subsequently thrust through her skull.Īfter this, he broke. Years passed, and his Wife had turned out to be an Assassin sent by a Goblin he had swindled in the past - her job was to spy on him and, when he was most vulnerable, end him. His sister, father and mother were left inside - and would only realise later what had happened. None came, and he simply decided to move on - buying a Mansion within the Silverpine Forest. Believing it to be a simple mistake (Perhaps they'd forgotten about him!), he stayed outside the Wall for a few days with his wife. They returned to find the Greymane Wall sealed shut and barred - to open for no-one. However, once upon a time between the First and Second Wars, he and his wife were on a trip to Lordaeron for a trade exchange with one of his more prominent contacts. Due to this, they both have un-natural, dark blue hair. In his youth, his father had accidentally spilled an experimental vial of a new product - 'hair dye' - onto both him and his sister. He had married a 'lovely wife' and was sat upon a mountain of cash whilst still remaining as one of the more respected members of the community. His Mother was a Frost Mage, whereas his Father was his predecessor in the family trade. He would sell potions, elixirs, cures and whatever else to whomever needed it - and that was his life. He earned his respect and large pockets through the Ahrental family business - Alchemy. Gregenath was once a posh Noble of Gilneas a good friend about the town, respectable man and, above all else, a proud member of his people. Nzerial (Son), Geoffrey (Father), Georgia (Sister). Many vials of potions and poisons, Scythe of Antiok, 'Flesh Eater', Victucideįor a complete list, view the bottom of the page. His blue mana-flow shines through his eye-sockets. Yet, even deeper than all this, you may find sorrow. Beyond his apparent lack of a personality, he harbours great bloodthirst, rage and anger.

wow drape of forgotten souls

3.13 Hunting the Dreadlord and reclaiming Lordaeron.Ī combination of twenty others.










Wow drape of forgotten souls