Meruvis

 

Level	Archetype
2	Warrior

Move	Stk / Blk	Rng / Nim	Conc / Awr	For / Pre	Fate	Size	XP
d6	d10/d6	d6/d6	d4/d6	d6/d8	1	Large	0

Skills	Equipment
Strong (2)	Weapon 1 :	Spear
Tough (1)	Weapon 2 :
	Armour 1 :	Light Armour
	Armour 2 :
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"When the wolves' serenade makes the moon blush, you have a Blood Moon."

If it is a merry, lilting drinking song you are after, go on your way, there are taverns for that down at the waterfront.  If what you are longing for is the modulating, melancholic, fateful howl of a wolven bard, you have come to the right person.  During his prior life, it was considered a very great honour for a songwriter, to have Meruvis sing his lays and epics.  

Not just once, but on three separate occasions, Meruvis filled the entire amphitheatre of Caerlisle whilst singing for the Festival of the Blood Moon.  Those who tell of it even know feel their hackles rising, so haunting was it.

Since the War of Storms, his voice has turned to other things  : around the campfire, it reminds his companions of their loss, yet soothes the bitterness of it in the doing.  On the battlefield, it strikes courage into ailing hearts, and dread into those of the enemy.  Meruvis has not yet sung his final song !