Deyaenus made it to Imitiate (again) in the Sunguard, finally! And first thing is a change of wardrobe to a Dawnmender’s uniform which Deyaenus thinks he looks like a seminarian in
and I’ve given up on quality art until I heal my elbow and wrist so get used to fast sketches of this caliber indefinitely heh!
With all the Argus stuff coming soon™ I got back into a draenei kick and wanted to flesh out more a character that was very minor in Alkrenon’s backstory but fun to think about. This is Volosuun “the Ram”; a champion jed’hin* fighter.
He was Alkrenon’s hero because horns are a bit of a disadvantage in the sport. Matches start with “the greet/greeting” which is when they headbutt. Bulky crests tend to have more of an advantage over horns. But Volosuun, this fighter, became a champion even with his horns, inspiring Alkrenon to join the sport too.
His name is Berrist, the second youngest of a family of six, all sisters – and all either Sentinels or Wardens. His mother was as strict as they come and so devoted to raising warriors that she kicked out his father after birthing Berrist, her only son, for basically breaking the continuity. His mother tried to encourage Berrist to become a druid or a mender, any other role more suited for his gender at the time, but he admired his older sisters and insisted to be a warrior as they were.
Berrist wants to be a Warden, legit as they come, but as Wardens can only be women the best young Berrist managed to ascend was first as a normal combatant during the succeeding conflicts across Azeroth, then as a Watcher under Jarod Shadowsong – and a low-ranking one at that in relation to the rest of his female comrades. Though he knows his ambition is an uphill longshot, maybe even impossible, Berrist is determined to try as hard as he can to, perhaps one day, stand alongside the noble Wardens ridding the good world of evil and demons.
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