Grim Views

Feorn stumbled into the Grim guildhall, obviously not sober. He was carrying a jingling sack filled with various spoils. He looked around the hall nervously and moved his sack behind his back. As he drank in the situation, his eyes settled on Filora. "Hmph, some good that plate armor and fancy ...

Several days before Khadgar led the forces of Azeroth into the dark portal for a second time, a few mercenaries gathered on the shore of Westfall. “I'm a little apprehensive about this operation, boss.” Ofren, a young elf wearing a stupid looking hat spoke as he loaded a dinghy with sacks. “It's an ...

Dreadweaver, Greebo the Twice Made, with whom I spoke, as you asked, provided me with a simple answer to a question that I've been asking since I first followed that foolish Tauren to the Grim. That question was: “What's in it for me?” The answer? Everything. I won't mince words, or spin half-truth...

On Zealotry “Hm, I guess Fhenrir wasn't what I was looking for.” Feorn mused, over a cup of grog. He sat cross legged on the floor of the Wyvern's Tail, alone, but still mumbling to himself. “His wife? His history? Whatever it is, he's got that particular streak of stubbornness that some people call...

Filora wrote:[[ Fhen and Xara aren't married *cough* ]]

(( Well, Feorn thinks they are.))

Full Name: Feorn Starcaller Titles or Nicknames: Old Man, Eldy Age: 311 Race: Elf Gender: Male Hair: Short, wiry, grey Eyes: Green Height: 5'10” or 177cm Weight: 150lbs or 68kg Notable Physical Features: Several dozen scars on his torso, arms and legs. A creased, lined and aged face. Tip of his left...

Feorn and the Temple of the White Tiger As Feorn climbed up to the Temple of the White Tiger, he passed a group of Pandaren who knelt in meditation. “I hope I'm not disturbing you.”, he said rather loudly as he strode by. The leader of the group made an exaggerated grunt. As he approached the temple...

Feorn was Quel'Dorei. I was playing with a bunch of Thalassian/Shen'Dralar/Half-elf RPers in vanilla that used a sprinkling of suspension of disbelief until Blood Elves and subsequently faction transfers became available for our in-game appearance to match our stories. It was eight years ago, we wer...

Feorn played with the corner of the note delivered by the messenger. “Well... I've either done something very wrong, or very right.” Feorn mused. “It hasn't been that long has it? Seven years...Still, it can't hurt to tell them at this point. Anyone half-awake with a title like High Inquisitor could...

Feorn found his way to Orgrimmar. It was a different Orgrimmar. “Damned orcs, can't even keep their leadership stable for a whole week?”, he mumbled to himself as he walked through the city. “Why can't they just get along with themselves? There are more important people to kill, damnit.” “Those self...

Grim Application For Feorn Starcaller How did you hear about The Grim? - I'm trying to remember whether it was Feorn suddenly getting stabbed leveling in Feralas, or a story from a guildy getting face smashed. The battle at Alcaz island is fairly prominent in my memories of the Grim. What experienc...

Feorn was sitting alone at a table, in a bar filled by Pandaren. A stack of papers and a cold mug of beer sat on the table. “Stupid, fat, Pandaren.”, Feorn mused at his mug of beer, “Haven't earned more than a handful of gold in the last three months. Useless.”. He poked at some of the papers he ha...