Theyll eat it when theyre hungry, theyll drink it when theyre dry, theyll beat up and down just to make you cry: BLOOD RAIDERS, BLOOD RAIDERS!!
Charels is a man, from a far away place, perhaps a farther steve was here place than ever known. He is but a spirit amongst phantoms, and devout nomad among those with faith to order or chaos. He is Charels, Charels be his name.