Shurin, The Vampiric Marauder reveled

LORE: I remember the day so vividly. A group of bandits, me included, were raiding a village. We did what we always did, look for valuables, hidden or in plain sight. I stumbled upon a small hole in the ground with stone brick lining it. I asked another bandit, "Pass me a pickaxe and shovel i've found something," I said. After I got the pickaxe i started break the stone, after a while it crumbled, leaving a small opening visible. I took a rope out and descended into the pit. There was only one way to go forward. I traveled till I made it to a lone grave that read, "The curse you have brought will never reap the people of this village a......." The rest was unreadable. at the base of the grave was a knife, a cloak, and a cowl. The cowl was navy blue with red accents. The cloak was the same colors and covered the top half of the wearers body completely. The knife was drenched in blood, and had a sharp iron blade. I picked up the knife, then something possessed me to put on the cloak and hood. I did so, I felt completely different, I felt my blood pumping harder, better, faster, and stronger. Under the the items was more text that read, "The knife takes blood, maximum power and corruption comes with using this weapon." I tested the knife out, stabbing a nearby rat. Once i did the red accents turned fluorescent, and the knife shimmered with a blood red color. Something compelled me to try it out on myself, so i did. After i did i heard voices say, "The blades new owner is bound." I then fell to the floor, and thats all i can remember. After i woke up i found myself back at the camp wearing the clothes and having the knife in my hand. I didn't now what happened while I was asleep in the crypt, or what was ahead of me, for I was about to become the Vampiric Nightmare.

Hopefully the lore was ok. Not a master at writing. His kit will be out tomorrow or later today.