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Markus Quinn
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Race

IconSmall Human Male.gif Human

Age

51

Occupations

Terrorist/Outlaw
Formerly

Affiliations

TruthfulIcon2.png Army of the Truthful
Scarletnewfire.png Scarlet Crusade
Lordaeron Icon.png Kingdom of Lordaeron
HandoftheUnblindedIcon.png Hand of the Unblinded

Relatives

Emily Quinn† (Mother)
Cameron Quinn† (Father)
Ava Quinn† (Sister)
Leighton Kercher (Son)
Cassidy Quinn (Daughter)
Tama Quinn† (Wife)

Status

Alive

Military Service

Allegiance

Lordaeron Icon.png Kingdom of Lordaeron
Scarletnewfire.png Scarlet Crusade

Branch

Lordaeron Icon.png Lordaeron Military - Durnholde
Scarletnewfire.png Scarlet Military (Western Plaguelands)

Awards

Third War Campaign Medal
Second War Campaign Medal
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Markus Riley Quinn is an ex-military terrorist currently affiliated with theArmy of the Truthful. He was previously a Purifier for the Hand of the Unblinded.

History

Born: January 19th, -11 LC

Markus was a child of a farmer-class family, born from a Kul Tiran Mother and a native Arathi father. They settled their homes near Hillsbrad Fields a generation prior. The Quinn household was a humble one, providing comfortable means from their chief trades--tanning, butchery, leatherworking--all supplied by a tradition of fiercely competitive wild game hunting, the duty of family's patriarch.

Markus, like his father before him, carried an innate instinct for mountain-range quarry, having taken down his first mature stag not too long after learning to walk. Military recruiters recognized that this auspicious talent was not to be squandered merely on sport; he was a born soldier.

The Second War

The eager young Markus left home at the earliest age his mother would permit--that being just beyond his mid-teens--to join the armed regiments of Hillsbrad, enlisting as a trainee-lookout stationed outside of Tarren Mill proper. His father enjoined the endeavor, noting his son's already firm command with weaponry and hunting experience. Needless to say, Markus was a burgeoning talent among the fresh-faced recruits.

Quinn reached early manhood during his grinding days of military rank-and-file. Upon the later years of a period following the Battle of Hillsbrad Foothills , he began to accrue many accolades after presenting his grisly trophies--personally-taken scalps those of high-bounty orcish and Amani saboteurs he aggressively subdued and slain. Quinn earned his due credit for loyal duty, rising through the ranks to eventually serve within Cellblock Stormwall.

Quinn in his younger days.

Return to Durnholde

Portrait by Takacukasa.

Markus narrowly evaded death on many occasions--a recurring tendency that continues to follow him to this day--when Lordaeron's ranks began to crumble. He emerged beaten, bruised, but nonetheless alive in the aftermath of Durnholde's fall. Syndicate forces that trickled into and occupied the ruins became hazardous for the tired, still-recovering Quinn, the numerous pillagers being set upon him for the taxing weeks to come. After escaping their captivity, many days and nights were spent scurrying through broken buildings and rubble like a rat-maze, heedfully avoiding numerous flinty-eyed bandits.

One particular evening, Markus ascertained that the Syndicate had been taking prisoners from all around Lordaeron. The hunter heavily believed his son, Leighton, was in the prison block as well, and the kingpin among the ranks, Thirnas Kessler, intended to ransom the boy in order for the outlaw to be rid of the the thorn in his side.

Having been spurred into action, Markus routed out his plan of attack. With his recently gained information and scouting reports, he gleaned that Henry Stormwall, former Sergeant Major and direct superior to Quinn, was acting as warden of the cell-block under Kessler's payroll. Markus was more than eager to exact vengeance on the traitor, set the prisoner's free, and incite a riot within the internment camps, but first, entry needed to be gained.

It was then that Markus stumbled across the Stromic soldier known as Aelfric Hassler, who happened upon the hunter during a skirmish with a Forsaken assassin. After slaying the undead agent, Hassler and Quinn made a tentative alliance due to their shared vendetta against Kessler and the Syndicate.

Stormwall and the Derelict

Hassler was much more brash than the methodical, clinically minded Quinn. He wasn't much of a scout; quite the opposite, in earnest. Hassler was spiteful, full of youthful fire and the arrogance that came with it, the hammer to Quinn's scalpel. Quinn had already had years of reconnaissance under his belt, and knew that the odds were not in their favor if they had gone in a suicidal charge. Hassler chafed at this, but the ranger had already decided on employing stratagem.

The two were able to slip by the tired excavators with nary a peep of alarm from the overworked conscripts. The infiltrators had stumbled upon the the main event, it had seemed, overseen by the Syndicate's own resident witch, Janara Deichert. It was here that things would go south quite quickly, with Hassler bounding into the ring amidst a clash between starving prisoners; a mountain lion, and a Southshore guard. Markus would not pursue. He had to ensure his mission as not beset by distractions, despite his eagerness to strike at the heart of the criminal racket.

Needless to say things ended very poorly for the hot-headed Knight of Thoradin.

See more: WIP - Operation Derelict: The Durnholde Incident 

Chains broken, prisoners run amok and begin their rebellion. A crafty Dalaranian rewires a harvest reaper to wreak havoc on the captors. The Syndicate scramble to quell the chaos.


The smokescreen had been made, a riot erupting within the camps as prisoners broke free from their chains and traps were sprung. Though, soon, a brutal encounter would await as Markus ventured deeper into the complex, worming his way into the personal cell of Henry Stormwall, a former superior officer of the ranger. It seemed the internment overseer was in league with Kessler and his machinations.

Sergeant Major Henry Stormwall, a veteran of the First and Second Wars, was known for his tenacity and his ability to stand toe-to-toe with the hulking orcish invaders, always eager to show the lumbering brutes the pain of shattered bones. The honorable, albeit stern soldier, was treated poorly by the passing of time.

Stormwall was a man known for his ruthless methods, and Quinn would not emerge from this bout unscathed. While he did liberate his allies within the prison cell, who aided in his clash with the angered jailer, he could not help but to feel a pang of remorse, realizing what plight his own comrades had been thrust into. Atop this, Stormwall's wife, a clerical nurse, was also stationed to tend to the wounded captives within the internment block. The woman was witness to her own husband beaten down before her very eyes.

However, Markus had no time to brood. Now with the aid of Derelict Batallion agents Leon King and Daeleth Hijaar, Kessler was slated for death, or so it seemed.

World Aflame

The Derelict had their own plans, much to the dismay of Hassler and Quinn. Somehow, through shadowy trickery, the exit of the prison block led right into the very pit where Kessler had staged his ambush.

"Stormwall's end was inevitable. I've collected my dues from him. Now, for you two..." Thirnas mocked in the crushing dark. "Come. Take your shots. Let's finish this." Shrouded in a cloak of shadow, there was no escape for either infiltrator. The kingpin was on the hunt.

The two were swiftly cut down, as the assassin had no intention on entertaining a prolonged brawl with two beaten dogs. The shadows parted, and things became urgent. The Derelict had already begun to run amok, adding more fuel to the flame that was the uproar in the camp. Though only briefly displaced, Thirnas decided to let the zealots set fire to what was already a set of ruins. Enough was extracted from this racket.

"Where's Manger, eh? And dunnae tell me tha' low elf is still alive..." came a dwarven bark to mock the defeated. If Markus could see his own reflection, he wouldn't like it. The hunter was torn apart beyond belief. Kessler made quick work of the seasoned hunter and the seasoned knight, with both now left as prey for these rapacious madmen who had shown up in their zealous blaze.

Quinn's nightmare awaited, meanwhile.

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After a brutal encounter with Kessler, a defeated Markus provokes Derelict Battalion member Nemond Eastmirror into a petulant, violent rage. The crusader proceeds to viciously gouge out the eye of the already injured man.

Hand of the Unblinded and Reverus

Heavily scarred both mentally and physically, Markus would never be the same after suffering the harshest defeat he had ever known. His captivity within the Crusade warped his mind beyond redemption. Feelings of guilt and failure were amplified by the inquisitor's draconian methods, and eventually the hunter was posed a single, penitent path. There was no other choice than to serve the Crusade.

Among the Purifiers, his cold and ruthless skills as a huntsman were utilized and honed even further. Even with half of his vision now gone, Quinn's talent and instinct remained, making him just as lethal as he ever was, if not more so, having been stripped the few moral scruples he once carried.

Markus as a Scarlet hunter, accompanied by Lungen Lark. Render by Keremos.

The Crusade

(Section reserved for future storylines.)

Quinn as a hardened hunter of the Scourge.

The Shattering

Quinn, the flakfreak.

Quinn continued to survive and stalk the now recovering woods of the Western Plaguelands around Andorhal, most of his Scarlet compatriots being scattered or killed. Withering sanity and violent spite lingered on the grizzled hunter long after the Crusade's occupation, trapped in an endless and insatiable hunt, maligned against most denizens of the post-Shattering, cleansed Lordaeron woods. Making quarry of these innocent lives in a terrorizing spree, Quinn is regarded as both a dangerous outlaw and a war criminal, among the many other indictments cast upon him.

The Truthful - Insurgency

Markus was instrumental in the arming the emerging reign of terror the Truthful visited upon Stormwind in mid 35 L.C. As a veteran in siegecraft and guerrilla warfare, he was apt to lead the southern infiltration. Since then, he has become a wanted criminal by Stormwind Intelligence.

The Battle for Allsbrad

After being missing for months, the Truthful had managed to reunite with Markus within the Uplands. He had been trapped there since the initial Legion Invasion of Hillsbrad, on the run from many different enemies--demons, Legion cultists, Syndicate, Alliance, and the elements themselves. The Scarlet forces had begun to strike against the Syndicate, a much maligned threat within the green valley below the Alterac Mountains, and earned favor among the the locals off Allsbrad. Having already allied themselves previously with Crusader Buckbrook, they were rather quick to win over when it came to whose ultimate allegiance would be sworn. Quinn promised to arm them against the rapacious Kessler Estate, and with Lady Kessler herself cooperating with both Uncrowned and Alliance forces, they were eager to bear the Truthful's banner.

The farmstead lied in wait as Quinn and Buckbrook coordinated the attack. Uncover SI:7 agents had underestimated the firepower Markus had brought along with Saxon Paige's retinue. Needless to say, the threat was easily thwarted, and Quinn was poised to strike the hive of his main foe in Norlaran.

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Duskwood - The Reunion

Markus remained in hiding during a period of dormancy for the Truthful. It wasn't until his son, Leighton Kercher, became a Baron of Newhaven. Angered that his child abandoned his identity, Quinn arrived in Duskwood along with an old acquaintance, Nemond Eastmirror, in order to negotiate with Leighton. The son, however, was not on speaking terms with his father. Leighton immediately engaged the two crusaders in combat, managing to injure Eastmirror before being shot in the knee.

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Leighton was subdued thereafter, leaving Markus to meet his son's resentment with disappointment. For a brief moment, however, the old hunter saw a grim reflection himself as he ordered Eastmirror to punish the agent. A pang of regret overcame Quinn, and he forcefully kicked the purifier aside. Leaving Leighton to stew in a bloody pool, the crusaders departed promptly.

Witches of the Woods

(Left to right) Donnagar Blackforge, Nemond Eastmirror, and Markus Quinn. Art by by Danpur.

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Avoiding Merellia Hallewell's inquisition, along hunting down the Veiled Hand and Janara Kessler.

A Meeting of the Minds

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Meeting The Bleak Spire--

Breaking the Cycle of Guilt

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Encounter with Erasmus Vanderbeck.

Currently

The hunter primarily remains adrift in the Eastern Kingdoms. With Vulture Zeke out of his way, Quinn has since found his way to Allsbrad. Having caught wind of Scourge threats emerging, he plans on finding his scouting partner in Silverpine Forest.

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