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He served as one of the first Lions until about 7 years ago when a cache of papers was discovered that reveals him to have formerly been a member of the Sorcier. The papers were never verified in court but Morency voluntarily retired so as not to tarnish the reputation of the Lions.
He served as one of the first Lions until about 7 years ago when a cache of papers was discovered that reveals him to have formerly been a member of the Sorcier. The papers were never verified in court but Morency voluntarily retired so as not to tarnish the reputation of the Lions.


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* His home is in the middle of a clear field that has small tendrils of metal woven into the soil that sets off chimes when folks approach.
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Latest revision as of 02:02, 2 August 2024

Known aspects: The only retired Lion, Former Member of the Sorcier, Considered Kettleblack my Son

Morency used to be a blacksmith and a soldier before the revolution. As a journeyman he took Kettleblack in and gave him a home and a trade. Watched as the boy grew into a man. “Iosif is the reason that joined the revolution at my late age.”

He served as one of the first Lions until about 7 years ago when a cache of papers was discovered that reveals him to have formerly been a member of the Sorcier. The papers were never verified in court but Morency voluntarily retired so as not to tarnish the reputation of the Lions.

  • His home is in the middle of a clear field that has small tendrils of metal woven into the soil that sets off chimes when folks approach.