The Changer. The Devil’s Advocate. The Trap. The Dragon. The Fox. The Sneak. The Leader. The Survivor. The Wanderer. The Last One.
I have born all these titles, whether or not I wanted them. Some I am more proud to have than others. However, I would never give them up, for it is those titles that decorate me and preserve my experiences and my history.
Despite all that, there is one set of titles that I must mend. My homeland was taken from me, and as far as I know, my race has been exterminated. I must gather an army, and take it back from those fiends, hopefully finding others that lived as I do. But for now, I go throughout these new lands, recruiting all that I can.
Soon, I shall have the lands of my species back, and we can prosper once more, one way or another.