"I saw it... the fall of the Great City. I saw when the hearts of men hardened, and when they chose themselves over us. You all will see the day when the hubris of men is called to account before our feet..." ~Særoth the Fallen
To the world at large, the
Dre Fæmora are an enigmatic people that most others are wary of, primarily for their proclivities for violence against those regarded as outsiders within their culture. Among them, stand a select few who even to their kinsmen, are regarded with a certain air of respectful fear and reverence. The one known as 'Særoth the Fallen' is one such man.
Not much is known about his early life as a child and adolescent; in fact, many are of the understanding his formative years were unremarkable and 'ordinary' within the context of
Dre Fæmoral society. His name would only become known amongst his peers after growing to the strength and stature of a grown man, and as he began to make a name for himself within his own clan to the far east. Over the decades that would follow,
Særoth mol'Corrav would ascend from the status of a simple raider within his clan, to learning at the feet of his clan shamans in the arcane arts of Deep Magic, to being in the discussion to ascend as the new Archon of his clan when his predecessor himself ascended into the arms of their exacting patron.
With his rise to the position of Archon, he would further distinguish himself as a powerful practitioner of the dark arts, as well as a natural born leader of his fellow kinsmen. Among the many qualities that qualified him so, were his distinct abilities to peer into situations with a certain clarity many among his kin lacked, in place of a near-fanatical hatred and anger; as well as the purported ability to glimpse the past and the future through the eyes of those who were, and who are yet to exist.
Combined with strong martial ability, Særoth has arisen to the status of a near-messianic figure among those in his clan; chiefly because he regularly speaks about a coming day where the all Fae-kind shall rise again to be the dominant race in the world.
A key step to this end was a fateful journey into the dark forests of Alfarvidr, where Særoth himself led his people to reawaken the lost legions of the Dre Monkkol. It was during the rituals involved in this awakening that Særoth ascended - seemingly receiving the blessing of his dark patron, and receiving apparent boons as a sign of Lo'vaioth's blessing. He is
Særoth the Fallen no longer, but stands as Særoth the Chosen.
