Thurat

• Mundane Name: Jesse

• Fighting Name: Thurat

• Realm: Kingdom of Knightfall

• Unit: Reavers

• Fighting Since: April 2006

Thurat-The two words "The" and "Rat" fused together and the name does suit him. A seasoned member of Knightfall Thurat plays hard and fights harder. Usually armed with a large round sheild and a short sword when threatened he can be a feirce opponent, though recovering from a broken arm(injury date: November 15, 2006) he will be back on his feet in no time.((bare feet to be exact, shoes make me feel confined)

Knightfall, a second era.

Entry 1

With the downfall of the previous Triad Knighfall is in ruins. Our people are drifting away and there is nothing I can do to stop it. I'm too young, to naive to do this,but I must. It hurts me to see it fall apart to inward squabbles and lack of support. I shoulder the burden and work hard, looking forward to a new day when Knightfall shall again stand of firm ground.

Entry 2

A new face was before me today. She carried the visage of hope. I brought her in and put her high in my ranks; I am a fool. All went well for the months of summer but, as all does go in the fall, so did this blessing. She was not what I thought her to be, but was to drawn in by her sweet words of hope for the future. Things have fallen apart once again and I am in despair. What can I do? This person, who I sought to help me bring this world back to order is not what I thought, and I am lost again. I almost lost my sanity to this hope, almost lost my power to it.

Entry 3

I have scrabbled quickly to bring things back together just a month after the last incident, but things are yet grim. With her leaving many a member went with her. It shames me to think of how eager I was for help that I took the first person who offered it, and almost destroyed myself in the process. I can only hope that my men will forgive me, for they took the blunt of my blind ambitions.

Entry 4

All is well for now, though it feels as though I could die. The winter has been harsh and I have seen little of my men. These winter months bring us to a stand still and there is nothing I can do at this point to stop it. I look forward to the spring, and pray that we shall rebuild once again. There is a triad again and I no longer rule alone. Argemex has returned to us and taken up the role as has Calewin; however, our roles are not to last forever. With the coming of the spring we will have to choose, as a realm, our path. I pray to the gods I shall be a part of this path, that I shall lead the way. I have failed in the past but I shall not do so again. The colds of winter are in their final months and I wait anxiously for them to pass with both hope and fear of what it is to come. May the gods guide my hands and protect our future.

Event History

• Wolfpack Opener 2007
• Wolfpack Opener 2008