Roger

Ignoring the villagers' warnings, Roger decided to settle just on the edge of the Black Forest, just a few kilometers east of the Megalith Wastes. His countless years in the Imperial Army had made him a resolute man...and perhaps too stubborn for his own good. Regardless, now that his days as a soldier were over, he was determined to hunt in the dark forests and make a living from its riches.

The Black Forest was home to all manner of unsavory vermin. But none were more terrifying than the hundreds of wolves lurking in the shadows. With their new Wolf King, White Fang, having awakened ancient magical abilities within him, they became even more ferocious. And while the forest lacked prey, wolves gradually expanded their hunting territory and began to appear outside the forests. Still hunting in packs, they began to attack unwary travelers who dared to pass by.

Determined to keep this threat at bay. Roger followed Whitefang's pack. finally finding them huddled around a small village. He had barely arrived when a guttural howl broke the calm of the night. send out the wolf pack and ravage everyone in its path.

The village was thrown into chaos, with White Fang himself standing in the middle, about to feast on an injured little girl. Without wasting any time, Roger lunged directly at the beast and ripped the girl from its grasp. White Fang jerked back, digging his claws into the hunter's chest as he tried to pull the girl to safety.

Undeterred by his injuries, Roger managed to repel the vicious horde, warning White Fang never to return to the village with the same ferocity as that of the wolves. The Wolf King retreated with his pack, but when he looked back, Roger felt his blood run cold with the hatred in the wolf's eyes.

Haunted by the terror he felt that day, Roger couldn't help but fear that White Fang would return for revenge. He began training the surviving villagers to fight wolves, especially the little girl he saved whose name he later learned was Ruby.

However, soon after, Roger noticed bizarre changes in his body. He suspected that they were somehow connected to the injuries White Fang had inflicted on him. Concerned for the safety of others, the hunter fled the village in secret.

Returning home, Roger's suspicions were soon confirmed, as the ancient magic carried by White Fang had begun to infect his own body.

“Even the pure-hearted, the one who never once misses his nightly prayers, is powerless to resist the curse of the lupine when the full moon looms in the night sky.”

The moment quickly arrived. When the glow of the full moon illuminated the vast grasslands around the Black Forest, Roger could do nothing but watch in horror as his body slowly changed shape, transforming into a spitting image of White Fang himself. Fearing harm to those he was sworn to protect, he had no choice but to leave his home and embark on his own journey. <!--"old tradition"-Roger lived outside the Dark Forest, east of the Megalith Desert. He was an experienced hunter who hunted for a living. Many dangerous animals live in the Dark Forest, and the most fearsome among them are not the rare magical creatures but the old wolf king "White Fang", who leads a ruthless pack of more than a hundred strong wolves. They were a cooperative pack of predators under the control of their leader, White Fang, who also possessed the influence of an evil power that awakened magical abilities in him.

To meet their hunting needs, the wolf pack gradually began to prowl outside the confines of the Dark Forest, often attacking travelers along the way. In the spirit of justice, Roger considered getting rid of this public menace and followed in the footsteps of the White Fang. Roger caught up with White Fang and caught him off guard just as the Wolf King was about to devour a little girl, Ruby. Roger shot the White Fang and ended his life by cutting open the wolf's belly. Roger had defeated White Fang, but the evil power lurking inside White Fang contaminated the hunter.

The evil powers were dark enough to prevent even a man with the purest heart, a man who never forgets to say his prayers at night, from turning into a werewolf under the full moon. Under the call of the moon, Roger was shocked to discover that the old legends were true. He had become a Lycanthrope, commonly known as a werewolf. To avoid losing his sanity by transforming and harming his family, Roger had no choice but to flee far from home.-->