Macros Corvin

Description:
Bio:

“Who are you?” asked the guard

“Who am I? Do you ask?” replied Macros
“I am Macros Corvin, son of Micheal, seeker of the Baneful gates, Pitch Black weilder, sorceror and Knight. I am not bound by any code or of any country, I bear no signal. I have faced death multiply times with a smile, I have seen women and children parish for another man’s personal happiness. I have seen creatures far beyond any imagination, I’ve seen a midget literally blow up a crackin and an abomanation of nature literally suck out a mans skull 3 times over. I have been so far underground I couldnt see my hands infront of my eyes, been inside an oddgodly worm and cut my way out of it, I have seen the night sky lit up by no natural cause, seen buliding disappear like it t’was never there, I have lead an army to there untimely death, stopped war but created more choas. I have seen ancient races being birthed from the ground. I can stand in front of a mirror as we speak and barely recongise myself. Yet I stand here, being asked who I! am. I’m mother fucking Macros the Black. Now get the fuck out of my way.”

Macros Corvin

Low Magic destination