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Morgan Kendrick, Order of the Silver Tyger.

For This text I really didn't have much to go off, so I consulted with Lord Edmund Beneyt to try and find some reasonable words. My notes were fairly minimal, the fighter didn't have an EKWiki (Please, for all the favor of the gods, make an EKWiki!). I reached out to some locals to him.
“At the time was Morgan was inducted into the order of Silver Tyger, he was authorized in Polearm, Great sword, Spear and Weapon and Shield. This last Pennsic,  Morgan, along with his brothers from House Silverkeep held the right flank for the Southern Army on the last day of battle, wreaking havoc on the siege weapons of the Middle. He has been a fighter in the East Kingdom for the many years, first as a Fencer, then as a heavy list fighter. He is squired to Master Ivan Valfrekr.” ~Wulfgar O’ the Woods

So basically, long weapons, lots of death, grim reaper. got it.
Here is the scroll text.

 
Pay heed those warriors of the Mighty Blue Tyger!

For We, Wilhelm and Vienna, König and Königin of the East, have heard whispers on the southern wind. 
Yet these whispers have grown to a cacophony! The wailing and lamentation of our enemies, A song most sweet.
The song continued, for above them stood Morgan Kendrick. His polearm, the very embodiment of Death's scythe. It sang as He claimed foe after foe; The prowess and ferocity of a true Tyger.
For this We would see him inducted into the Order of the Silver Tyger and present him with Arms to bear as his alone; (blazoning space),
Done this day October 20th, Anno Societatis LIII at Shire Wars VIII in the Shire of Owlsherst.
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