Scabandari Bloodeye
The One-Eyed Father Shadow, Betrayer of Brothers
They called it betrayal. I called it survival.
I forged my people from the marrow of ancient oaths and shattered chains. The betrayal of my brothers? A pruning of deadwood to make way for new growth. Let the Andii whisper their grief—they clung to Mother Dark's robes like frightened children while I carved a future from the world's throat.
What I'm Into: Edur blood-oaths, the ruins of Lether, Silchas Ruin's lingering hatred, Mother Dark's silent judgment, the thrill of ancient war
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