Aegon
Human Male
Not affiliated with an Alliance
Steel may shatter. Banners may burn. Yet the will of the brave is a forge no storm can quench.
Tonight, we stand not as scattered souls, but as one thunderous oath beneath the heavens. Let tyrants choke on their crowns and shadows flee our march.
For glory is not granted by kings. It is carved by those bold enough to seize it with blood, fire, and unyielding heart.
Raise your blades.
Let history remember that we did not kneel.