Lachlan

Revision as of 02:08, 19 November 2010

The Man

Name: Lachlan McClung

Race: Human (probably)

Unit: Clan McClung

Rank: High Chief and Founder

Fighting Style: Sword and Board, Cheap Shots

Started Fightin': July 2010

The Myth

Raised in Scotland, 17 miles south of Edinburgh, Lachlan and his twin brother Liam were brought up as warriors by their father, whose father before him served under William Wallace at the battle of Stirling Bridge, and went on to take part in the battle of Bannockburn. From a young age, Lachlan and Liam were given instruction in multiple weapons disciplines, basic battle tactics, and had engendered into them a fierce love of their Scottish homeland. When Lachlan reached the age of 18, he and his brother left their ancestral home to prove themselves and seek their fortune as free men. Liam soon fell in love with and married a beautiful young girl, only to discover within months that she was unfaithful. Catching her and her lover in flagrante delicto, he flew into a rage and slew the man, a Moor, in cold blood with his dagger. The girl reported him to the authorities, and he was arrested, sentenced to a life of hard labor. Lachlan, with a promise to free his brother, set out to find a way to do so. During his travels, he came across the warriors of The Crimson Fields. Recognizing them as warriors who would be valuable allies, he began to train with them. Within a few weeks of fighting, he began to draw in men to fight next to him in the battles to come, adopting them, as was his right, into the Clan McClung, and making them his literal brothers, as well as his brothers-in-arms. Late in 2010, Liam showed up unexpectedly at The Crimson Fields, with a story of how he escaped prison using a wax candle, three rather risque playing cards, and the head of a mop. Re-united at last, the brothers McClung now must ply their trade as warriors and seek their fortunes as the leaders of the Clan McClung.

The Truth

My name is Levi, and I am addicted to Belegarth. In July of 2010, on a whim, I made my way out to Westgate Park, where I knew that Belegarth took place. The fighters were exceedingly nice, and all seemed eager to show me the ropes. After several practices in which I was referred to as "Captain Kilt", "Whatever", and, most commonly, "Hey, You", I took the fighting name Lachlan, and haven't missed a weekend since.

Fun Facts

I am a musician.

I will happily sing any songs I know for a drink or a meal.

I can drink more than you. Period.

This does NOT mean I WON'T be just as drunk.