Personality[]
Fen is a rash man and he can also be very emotional when it comes to certain things. Knowing him can be both a hated experience and also a great honor.
History[]
The orc is a war tattered officer and he treats people like it. He was once the third elder along Eva and Ram but due to problems with protecting he gave up on the meaning of his life.
This caused him to become introverted and he ended up staying in Glymja.
Likes and Dislikes[]
- Likes: Roman, making things, adventure
- Dislikes: What he has become.
Quotes[]
- The smile on his face broadened as he held them close to his chest, the feeling was similar to slaughtering hundred and one goblins... triumph and happiness. The monster-like individual looked down as Drake nibbled his shoulder and the cub yelped trying to escape his tight grip. Fen tilted his head down nuzzling them and growling “I’m not grilling you today…” Was all that could be heard, anything else he said was drowned by the yelps and howls of the animals in his arms as he walked away from Glymja.
- Fen had fucked up… massively. He backed away, in fear… in fear of the monster he had become. He had become in the monsters he was trying to escape from, the monsters who had beaten and tortured him into submission, turned him into a slave, an object. It was ingrained in him, to be that way, to be a monster hungry for dominance and violence. He walked out of Glymja slowly and sat on the steps, covering his face with his hands and screaming his lungs out. Did he need to lose someone close to him to finally realise the atrocity he had become? Would he need to lose Sterling to finally change his ways? He screamed harder and louder.