Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-27968758-20160227204910

My name... He thought...

"I am Jericho Volkin, son of General Narrik Volkin."He said. His voice was raspy and baritone. It had an almost cold tone to it, and it was almost like a wrecking ball to his nerves. The first time he had heard his voice and his vocal cords vibrate.

He was now no longer subdued by the anesthetic of death. His mind and body now at full use.