Patchem

The History

Born near the Great City of Lordaeron. Young Zeff Glimrin was the middle son of 5 boys to farmer Ferd. When he reached the age of Manhood his soul told him he was bound for something more than to plod along behind a plow. His Father saw this also, and was able to arange for him to enter the Priesthood to take the educated path.

Shortly after joining the Abby he found a sub-sect of warrior-priest's that follow the path and guard the other more fair of the Abby. He soon was a member of this sub-sect and trained as if he was born to it.

But then the Scourge came.......

While traveling with a small supplies caravan to Stratholm they were attacked with such ferocity the they stood not a change. The entire expedition was destroyed. As Zeff breathed his last he never thought what would happen next....

He was AWAKE! But, it was dark and so close. It was not but a moment to realize he was in a coffin! But, "I'm ALIVE!!" he shouted! How could this have happened!?! Then realizing the the cold, and that he must escape. So, digging and scraping he finally broke through the wood to find he was in a mausoleum. With stairs leading up to the light he followed them and was confronted with the most vile of creatures, a zombie!

The Zombie spoke in a calm easy manner, "I am Mordo, the caretaker of the crypt of Deathknell". Deathknell? Where was this?!?!? Soon Mordo explained of my enslavment by the Lich King, which was all a haze to me, and of my freedom born from the Lady Sylvanas and her magic.

The anger in him was soon replaced by the realization that he was was as Mordo was, an undead thing! Zeff vowed at that moment that he would use all his skills to destroy HIM, The Lich King Himself!

Zeff, soon found that from his previous life some of his skills have chenged to be the more skilled and healing and restoring life than that of taking it. So he embraced that and has done all he can to save his Friends and allies.