Douja, a young troll left on the slums of the Cleft of Shadows in Orgrimmar only a few days after birth. Not knowing the world, he was taken in and raised by Viggor; an elder tauren shaman. The apple never falls to far from the tree, and seeing as Viggor was Douja's closest father figure, Douja learnt a nack' to the shamanistic arts.

By a young age he had conquered the shaman class and was fluent around all elements. As his understanding of being shaman came clear, Viggor became ill. This drove Douja into a rage to master another skill, medicine. He took up the professions of herbalism and alchemy and after studying for some time, managed to find a cure. Unfortuneately for Douja, while travelling to deliver the cure to Viggor, his master and father passed away. This broke Douja's heart and with no guidence, he descended into a life of crime.

His work in alchemy became greater by the day and he earned himself the nickname, "The Medicine Man". He worked his way up through the criminal ranks of Orgrimmar until his name was as common as Smokey Pastures in the underground scene. After spending a lot of his life training, grieving and learning, he now saw it the time to find an understanding of his life.

As he looked at the gates of Orgrimmar with the world ahead, to himself he mumbles "What be waitin' round the corner for me now?"

Good work mate

nice getting the accent right