Where once I was among the gluttonous horde filthy sinners, living a depraved existence, I found salvation among a great leader. Although I knew in my heart that my lifestyle was wrong, the path of evil is rife with ease and seduction.

Alas, I chose the path that was easy, opposed that which was right. I lacked the spiritual strength to change. Until the moral agony of my sins was to great to bear, and thusly, I decided to take my own life.

I'm told that a kind cleric of Hurd found me bleeding out from the wrists, and took me in. He showed me the errors of my ways, and opened my eyes to the wickedness that has poisoned much of the land and its people.

And so, I decided to atone for my sins. I vowed to carry on a holy crusade against the inexcusable infidels and dastardly debauchery that had once consumed me. I gave up my former life of wickedness, to be reborn as Connochaetus Gnou, "The One Who Enlightens".

For the Hurd!