The fisherman to be
I am Limpan the legendary fisherman who has done some incredible feats. I brought down the Iron Horde, the Lich King, Deathwing and more. To understand how I became the fisherman I am today you need to understand a few things, what you know of certain heroes isn't all what it seems. Some of even the noblest of heroes have done some dark things, things you wouldn't even wish for your worst enemy. When I was a young boy I used to live in the great kingdom of Kul'Tiras. I was the only son of a nobel and rich lord who commanded armies and fleets so great the world would tremble before it's might. Nothing really happened before I was nine years of age when my mother was killed in a horrible way, she were raped by several men at once and skinned alive over the course of several days. My father took some well needed precautions to protect me and our household I were given three body guards all day round while our great home and castle guard were more then tripled. My life got difficult after that I could barely go out and play with my friends becouse my body guards feared to much for my life and stoped any of the other children from getting close to me. I mainly remained inside my room in the great castle and waited for everything to become normal once again. But the day when everything got back to normal never came. I started going to the stables more and more, I started riding a horse better while also getting some basic battle training. My father never seemed to be arround anymore, he became distant and cold, he wasn't at home verry much anymore.
One night my father rushed in to my room and woke me up violently and draged me outside and put me on a cart while talking to a rider which he then paied who took me away from the city. I lived in the wilds with the rider for a few nights until my father came and joined us, he carried fine armour and his sword. We continnued the journey in the dark forest, the rider got more annoyed for each day that passed and started demanding more money for his trouble. My father agreed to his terms and drew his blade and cut off the riders cock and balls, the screams from the rider will forever haunt me. My father didn't stop there he took the blade and cut open the riders chest and pulled out his intestines, it was a bloody mess and I was shocked to see my father do something like this. It wasn't his way he have allways been a good and fair man who beheaded a man not tourture him no matter what he was convicted of. My father were covered in blood and he carried me up from the ground and put me on the horse and we keept riding for about a day until we reached the shore where a boat were waiting.
My father told me the great Admiral Daelin Proudmoore, who made my father the rich lord he is, have gone mad and killed my mother and that my father tried to get justice for her murdur by overthrowing him. But something went wrong when my father and his armies marched towards Admiral Daelin Proudmoores castle, he were betrayed from some of his own men. The traitors had made a deal to take over our lands if they managed to kill my father and me. The battle went on for days but becouse of the traitors, Daelins armies got the upperhand and my father was forced to flee. Father hurried home and got me out of the castle and took me on a journey to escape and survive to one day get revenge for my mothers murdur. I knew we couldn't stay in Kul'Tiras the boat and my fathers story told me everything I had to know. We loaded the boat with supplies for what I believed was the great escape. Out at sea everything seemed to be gone it was peaceful and scilent and I were spending time with my father once again.
Days went by and it was a boring trip, my father were still cold and didn't speak much I were worried for my life thinking that the great navy of Kul'Tiras would find us. On the eighth day we didn't have much food or water left, my father were still covered in blood from that horrific murdur of the rider, I also saw a small pouch covered in blood on the side of fathers belt. As I were about to ask him what ws inside of the pouch father said “Look there son, there is our new home Silverpine Forest”. I was glad to see land again for the first time in over a weeks time, as I were thinking of how we would be living in which castle and which lands father would own I suddently heard a strange sound. I looked behind me at father who used his bloody sword and were striking at the bottom of the small boat, before I could say anything I were covered in water and the boat had sunk. I couldn't see father anywhere and I knew I had to swim to shore or I would surely drown and die. It felt like hours and I swollowed loads of sea water doing my best getting to shore. Once I made it I felt such a fatigue I passed out, I don't know how long I layed there it could have been hours and it could have been days. When I woke up I couldn't believe what my father had done, surely it was meant to destroy any trace of our escape by sea it would have been to dangerous to bring the boat to shore incase someone saw us. Kul'Tiras have allways had a uniqe boat design the rest of the world haven't seen before, it was better and could go faster and futher than normal small fishing boats.
Hours went by while the hunger got worse, I had no food or water just the clothes I was carrying, father was nowhere to be found. I were searching the beach for father but it seemed endless. All I could find were some wet wood and lots of grass and sand. As I couldn't find father anywhere I got worried and tried to find any trace of civilization, as I started walking a heard a horse and I shouted out for help, and help came but in a strange way not in the way I had immagened it. A knight in shiny armour were standing on his high horse infront of me. While I were begging for his help to find father he smiled and grabed my collar and draged me up on his horse and took us to the road and traveled south. I started crying and told the knight to let me go but he didn't say anything, I had to help father but I was taken captive instead by a strange knight.