Castorcato

Casto'cato, the Wanderer.

Northrend, Icecrown. Castor rears his raptor.

Appearance

Casto'cato, the Wanderer is an unusual Island Troll.

His head is usually covered, by some kind of headdress or wrap-around, thus seeing his face is a rarity.

His appearence is generally demeaning, though standing at an average 7ft tall, you wouldn't notice anything out of the ordinary about Cato from a far.

He wears cloth and robe of a varied quality, as long as it is colorful.

The Wanderer is rarely seen without his Voodoo Fetish that mysteriously follows him around, folk have said he listens to it, and nods in its general direction from time to time. A good indication that The Wanderer is approaching, is noticing the said Fetish seemingly moving on its own. When in reality, the Troll is 'hidden', and only waiting to appear whenever he chooses.

Personality

The Wanderer got his title from doing just that, wandering about. He has travelled for many of decades and knows the land of Kalimdor like the top of his feet.

The Troll appreciates nearly all forms of life he encounters, being peaceful when appropriate (or potentially outnumbered). Cato sees racial hatred as a blood-bound trait, as he has no recollection of his earlier years and thus, no known family, Cato does not have that 'issue'.

Like all Trolls, Cato appreciates good humour, as black as it may be. Albeit every ally of the Troll knows no threat will come from him, unless something truly, truly terrible occurs.

Background

Cato was initially brought into The Horde by the Durotar Orcs, whom he met by a seasonal rally in Sen'jin Village. An Orc Sea-Captain wanted Casto'cato to be a hand-on-deck, though Master Gadrin of Sen'jin knew Casto'cato was more than this. Ever since then, Cato reports to Gadrin every 'now...an den' took undertake a faraway mission.

Whisperings alledge that Casto'cato is a missionary of some sort, or a diplomat for the Darkspear Tribe.

No one truly, knows what it is that he does.

Affiliation

None at present. Rumours of a Loa organisation echoes hope in Castor's mind.