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Earth erodes.

Name: Hircus Wrathen

Race: Nord/Lesser Daedra blood is gifted.

Age: Resets every jaunt to Oblivion

Sex: Male

Power: Demonic Battle Tactics (basically swordsmanship with fire skills)

Item: Demon Blade (Sword which is the main source of the fire magic, partly reason for swordsmanship)

Origins: A boon of a Daedra to a worshipper, Wrathen was always different. He tries to keep a firm foot on Mundus, but the winds of Oblivion often drags him back. When he returns, should he return, his age moves backwards, and his memory is wiped.

The earth shudders, and a purple vortex appears. Hircus is spat out, again. As usual, he harbors no memory of his previous visit, but he knew he was in trouble. The bit of Oblivion swirling in his system warned him of 4 powerful presences nearby, and vanishes. For the umpteenth time, Hircus is a mortal. An awesome mortal. He reckoned this trip made his age roughly around the 30's, but who knows?