Story
Long ago, a swordsman, fought in many wars, everything he knew was the way of the sword, in every fight, his will prevailed, impulsed by blind rage, his power was inhuman, he once killed his own comrades in the battleground possesed by anger, alone.
Trying to get away, he found a Hollow tree, it became his house for many years, living in the forest.
One day, and intense rain fell upon the forest, he prevailed inside the hollowness of that giant tree.
When the rain stopped, he found that his mind and soul became hollow too, wandering all around the world, trying to find someone to save him from his own blind rage, found a women, she controled his anger until she died due to a murder.
Now, he joined a new clan, only his sword was his comrade, and his hollow soul.
I've been trying to get enough TC to make my own clan, i didnt find my place in other clans, trying to get TC faster, i lost many times all my TC in bets, but, long time ago, i realized i could just fight, fight, and fight to get enough without risk.
After a long time, i got 25.000TC, enough to make this clan, and im gonna do my best to raise it beyond all clans i've been in.