If you ask me, I'd have to say it's probably Yorick. But you don't really get that without his review for the league

> "Yorick could barely recall his early years in the Shadow Isles, diligently tallying the passing days, then months, then years. When the inner walls of his cave were nothing more than a maelstrom of crooked lines, he stopped. There was no more point to counting days in death than counting breaths in life. He wondered briefly how many lifetimes he might have tallied – another utterly useless exercise. " > > "The shovel rested neatly atop the body, clasped beneath its folded arms. The face -- that face he should have known -- was his own. It was the face of innocence, hope, sadness. It was a face so early on its journey, already convinced it had seen the end. > > And Yorick didn't even recognize it. " > > " Normally, I would stand here wearing the face of someone you once knew, but it seems you've forgotten everyone. "

How sad that must be.