#nocturnal reapers

An invitation has arrived for the Pack to consider…

“When I asked for power, I thought nobody heard me. I was wrong.”

-Aryah Ze'firah

25th Evening Star

My name is Dra’Karu. Slavery was all that I knew, not even my own parents would nurture or teach me the ways of my kind because even they were forced to have me. I was bred for my strength and appearance. Master Sen Dres’ little pet project. The other slaves would call me Mor Fa but Master Sen named me Dun n'wah, both names I distain. I chose my own name the day I chose freedom. The day I met the Argonian, Sa-Kar.

(Dra’Karu’s first journal entry after learning how to read and write)

Screenshot Art by AislanaKnox

Dra’Karu finds refuge inside the local thieves den with a slaver on his tail and a bounty on his head. Good thing that he has friends in the shadows.