Tyrande™
Portugal
 
 
''The Blood Warrior''
The story of my father's death became a legend, my name is Tyrande and i'm here to tell the tale.
My father was the last Blood Warrior, in that day i saw my village, my house, my friends, my family burning...,
The rogues came fast from the shadows and killing and burning everthing, i was 9 years old and i could not do anything to help my friends and family...because they were already dead.
Today i no longer know who i am, have no home, no friends, no faith...just revenge, the anger made me a monster, my eyes were red, the axe became red too, some call me avenger, others The Blood Warrior the legend son.
I am Tyrande and now i'm looking for them, to kill them one by one.
I'll kill them all, for my father...and the lost souls in that day. So remember my name.
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