Lord Anonymous

[Adonanon]

Full Name: Lord Anonymous
Titles or Nicknames: Adonanon, Ado to a very select few.
Age: 30 Before Death
Race: Undead/Orc
Gender: Male
Hair: Purple hue
Eyes: Glowing Blue
Height: 6'0''
Weight: 400 lbs
Notable Physical Features: He's rather chubby and rather green despite his undeath.  Always wears a full face head guard for protection.

Place of residence: Orgrimmar
Place of Birth: Razor Hill
Known Relatives: None

Religion/Philosophy: Eat or be eaten

Occupation: Death Knight
Guild Rank: Minion
Known Associates: None
Known Nemesis: Qarosimae

Special Skills: Can tolerate many different types of food in gestation
Positive Personality Traits: Loyal to a fault, tends to throw himself out on a line despite the obviously painful death he will probably suffer
Negative Personality Traits: Is a connoisseur of fine foods that others would find unacceptable

History Before The Grim:  In truth, there is little to tell about this creatures patchy history.  Most of his former life he longs to forget, and he hides from it well.  He has taken an almost zealot-heavy joy in his new unlife.  He embraces everything it has to offer, from eating the flesh of the recently departed, to raising his own undead minions to serve his will.  The time between his creation and joining the Grim is very short, as Adonanon was recruited by the Ebon Bade well after the Lich King's betrayal, so he does not know much about it, other then what he is told.  The horrors of being a controlled creature never befell Ado, so he has an almost child-like view of the world around him.  
History In The Grim: So far he has outcast himself with several members of the Grim due to his acquired tastes.  Never one to give up, he has been trying to prove himself on the alliance front of the war, slaying and becoming a pin cushion for the further advancement of the horde.  Little by little he gains further knowledge of tactics to use in the battles, and tending to a war machine seems to suit him well.  There is little more to tell due to his recent acceptance into the Grim, though he tries hard to make a niche for himself despite the hatred of his existence.

[Inzema]

"Oh, this felling bastard.  Eats kids, especially orphans." Qarosimae mutters under her breath.  "It's wrong.  It's like he's scared to work for his food...but at least he has the guts to stick around and let me blast the daylights out of him when I challenged him.  That's about all the good he has going for him."