First name, Middle name, Surname: Ammotgul Cazonith
Race: Forsaken
Class: Warrior
Any Special Title: Nope.
Nickname: Ammo.
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 190 lbs
Eye Colour: None (eyes removed)
Hair Colour: Bald
Skin Colour: Blue
A brief general description: Ammotgul is a tattered, battered corpse. His eyes appear to have been pecked out of his head by vultures. Thick leather straps cross his face, covering up most of his eye sockets. His armor is often full of holes and splattered with blood and ichor from his adventuring. He has a slight limp in his left leg, presumably from one of his many leaps down into Un'Goro Crater. He used to have a cat named Kitters, but it has since disappeared from his life. He talks with a bad Dwarven accent, and often mutters to himself.
A brief history: Ammotgul has been poking around Azeroth for years. Some claim he was a zombie prior to the Scourge invasion, but there is no evidence one way or the other. His past is a mystery to everyone, himself included. Frequent suicidal drops into Un'Goro have left his mind and body a wreck, preventing him from remembering a lot of his life, or unlife. He isn't the easiest corpse to get along with, but he is fiercely loyal to those he considers friends, even though he's likely to gripe and complain about everything. He spends most of his free time pickling himself with booze, trying to remember his bloody past.
Race: Forsaken
Class: Warrior
Any Special Title: Nope.
Nickname: Ammo.
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 190 lbs
Eye Colour: None (eyes removed)
Hair Colour: Bald
Skin Colour: Blue
A brief general description: Ammotgul is a tattered, battered corpse. His eyes appear to have been pecked out of his head by vultures. Thick leather straps cross his face, covering up most of his eye sockets. His armor is often full of holes and splattered with blood and ichor from his adventuring. He has a slight limp in his left leg, presumably from one of his many leaps down into Un'Goro Crater. He used to have a cat named Kitters, but it has since disappeared from his life. He talks with a bad Dwarven accent, and often mutters to himself.
A brief history: Ammotgul has been poking around Azeroth for years. Some claim he was a zombie prior to the Scourge invasion, but there is no evidence one way or the other. His past is a mystery to everyone, himself included. Frequent suicidal drops into Un'Goro have left his mind and body a wreck, preventing him from remembering a lot of his life, or unlife. He isn't the easiest corpse to get along with, but he is fiercely loyal to those he considers friends, even though he's likely to gripe and complain about everything. He spends most of his free time pickling himself with booze, trying to remember his bloody past.