Dagg Nabbitt

Dagg was born in a small town to honest parents. His mom was a seamstress and his father was captain of the town guard. When Dagg was little he developed a love for animals and helped around town whenever someone asked of him. On his ninth birthday his parents wanted to surprise him with his own small pony to take care of, they had saved all year for it and put in extra time at the guard house and clothing store. When they gave Dagg his pony he was so excited and cried hugging the beast. That was about the tie the midday sun turned black, jagged clouds rolled in hovering over the city, and a bellowing voice could be heard throughout the town. The voice demanded bodies, she wanted to kill most of the town and resurrect them as her own thralls. She flew into the town slashing down innocents and claiming her army. She boasted that none could defeat her, the Lich Queen. Townsfolk fled in terror, trying to escape, but to no avail. She locked eyes on a beautiful pony and dashed to it, cutting it down. She said how it would be perfect to carry her belongings and laughed maniacally, just as she felt something sharp stab into her side. There Dagg was, crying about his new pony, but with no fear in his eyes as he tried to twist the knife to cause more damage. The Lich Queen laughed as if it had done nothing to her, and said how she could use strong and fearless warriors like this on her side. She went to touch Dagg, just as Dagg's dad jumped in cutting her hand, and his mom tried to grab him and pull him away. The Lich Queen annoyed by this, struck them both down in a second. She hovered over Dagg and watched as he stared horrifically at his parents dead bodies laid beneath him. She touched him on his shoulder and as she did, purple smoke surrounded him and entered his mouth, ears, and nostrils. The pain was unimaginable but did not last long, She told him that she had now made him a Lich for her army and he would learn to control his new powers as he was forced to listen to her every command. Mindlessly he followed her as she left the town. He Served under her for 7 years and at the age of 16, he someone broke free from her will. He remembered everything he had done, al the innocents he had harmed, and vowed to do whatever he could to make it right. He escaped from her, hid his phylactery, and moved to a far away city. There he started to help everyone he could and saved every copper piece until by the age of 23, he bought a Ranch outside of the city. Over the years he built it up and adopted multiple animals, most rescues, like his border collie. The town still treated him like a savior or like someone to always fix their issues. Asking for everything to be helped with but mostly to kill bandits or orcs nearby that threatened the citizens. Secretly keeping his Lich powers locked away from any to know, he still is unsure how the Lich Queen is unable to track him, like she can with every other Lich. But he constantly looks for clues as to where she may be and he is constantly training to one day smite her and take his place as Lich King to fix all of the wrongdoings that she has caused. Tracking her every move, sitting in taverns listening to tales about undead armies and any attacks she may be involved in. Out of the 77 Liches that she created, not including Dagg, he has found and kill 62, most with ease. His power is off the charts and even he is unsure as to why, but he is confident that when he finds her, she will be no match for him. For when he turns into his lich form, he looks like an undead skeleton with a cowboy hat, surrounded by purple flames and a giant purple scythe that cuts through anything. He has even killed a few Liches without finding their phylacteries, a power so strong that even the Lich Queen can not do this feat. But for now, he will continue to help the city and raise his ranch up to his gold standard.