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Message: <blockquote data-quote="MadMaxim" data-source="post: 2644165" data-attributes="member: 15207">Alastor - Human WarmageAlastor leans forward in his armchair to meet the shifter's gaze: "So the priests sent you into the most thinly populated parts of Eberron to spread the word of Dol Dorn? That sounds strange to me... Perhaps they didn't want you around the temple? Perhaps they didn't see your heritage as a blessing? After all, we all know how the Church of the Silver Flame treated your kind during their lycanthrope-hunting years..."After asking the question, Alastor slumps back into the armchair wondering whether his comments were correct or just plain hurtful. He runs his right hand through his hair and suddenly remembers that he hasn't properly introduced himself and figures it would be the perfect way to distract the shifter from his rather unpolite questions."Well, my name's Alastor, as I've already mentioned and I'm from Cyre. I served in one my country's companies as a wizard specialized in war magic. I was on a mission in the Eldeen Reaches when disaster struck my beloved homeland and turned into the cursed piece of dirt we now all know as The Mournland. Now, I serve only myself and those willing to pay for my services as a sword for hire."</blockquote>