User:Boacon/Kyazan

Birth of a hunter
Born into a small family in Teldrassil consisting of only himself, his brother, Bladerogue, and his father, Cano. He always dreamed of growing up to be a great hunter and protecting Darnassus. The day finally came when he was able to help his kingdom when he and his brother where initiated to be sentinels. Both of them were ecstatic and their father was equally proud. Unfortunately not soon after there was a massive horde raid spotted moving up through Ashenvale. Both Kyazan and Bladerogue rushed to Rut'theran Village to help their fellow sentinels push back the horde. Once word arrived that Auberdine had been destroyed and the horde were on the boat to Rut'theran everything they had worked for was almost immediately destroyed. The boat landed just as the last of the sentinels arrived.

The battle that ensued lasted for several minutes. The boat arrived, the horde charged off, and then the boat returned to Auberdine. At first the Night Elves seemed to be able to control the raid group and that they would soon be trying to swim back to Darkshore. Unfortunately, as the raid began to lose strength another boat arrived carrying even more horde than the first. Kyazan was near the center of town with his bow and a quiver full of arrows, safely out of harm's way. Bladerogue, however, had worked his way towards the back of the raid and was oblivious of the arriving boat. Kyazan dropped his bow and lifted his massive axe, preparing for a battle he wouldn't win.

He rushed forward without hesitation and made his way almost to the center of the horde group before he felt the first blow on his right bicep. He turned to see and undead warrior with his blade covered in Kyazan's blood. He managed to quickly duck to his left behind a large tauren and lost the undead. He managed to get the rest of the way without getting injured just as the second group reached Bladerogue. He shouted to his brother who turned around just in time to jump out of the way of a sword and into the water. Kyazan looked down into the water and saw his brother almost unharmed, he had a large wound across his chest where he had apparently been hit, when he felt a flurry of sharp pains all over the left side of his body. He looked over at a troll hunter just as another arrow flew deep into his right shoulder.

He tried to lift his axe to defend himself but one of the arrows had passed through his arm and continued into his chest, nailing his arm to his body. He couldn't do anything to attack so he simply jumped into the water to escape. He looked up through the water and saw the troll launch another arrow, this one went deep into his abdomen, almost two inches below his ribcage. His vision started to fail as he notcied the large amount of blood he was loosing. Suddenly, he felt and arm wrap around his shoulder and turned to see Cano, pulling him under the bridge. Cano was wearing an obviously old sentinel's armor which was covered with scratches and had his dual swords at his hips. He laid his son on the ground next to Bladerogue, who has also loosing alot of blood thorugh the wound on his chest. The last thing he saw was Cano running out from under the bridge with his swords in his hands.

He awoke several days later in an infirmary in Teldrassil. He glanced around trying to find his family. Bladerogue was awake, throwing knives at the ceiling, but his father was nowhere to be found. He pulled himself up and asked Bladerogue if he knew where their father was. Bladerogue said that the preistess who had healed them was waiting for Kyazan to wake up before she told them the news about their father. He called for her and as she arrived she glanced over at Kyazan and her expression fell into sadness, almost complete sorrow. She stood in the gap at the foot of their beds and told them that the horde raid had made it into Darnassus but their numbers dwindled quickly and none of them ever made it to Dolaraan. Then her eyes fell to the floor as she told them that their father had died protecting Rut'theran. Both brothers exploded in pure fury as they leaped from their beds and ran for the door.

By then they were healed and stood at the base of the giant tree, looking around at their childhood home, ready to start their journey and avenge their father.