Thalvryn carries himself with the proud bearing of a prince, even within his cursed Ribbit form. His mottled green-grey skin, powerful legs, and webbed feet contrast sharply with the regal garments tailored to fit his altered body. Deep amber eyes, dark as stormy ponds, burn with rage and refusal to break. Despite his shape, he moves with sharp agility, his strikes guided by the volatile magic of his Ego Blade.

His brother’s treachery robbed him of his human form, his birthright, and his place in Brakenmere, casting him into exile. Now Thalvryn fights as part of a mercenary company, reclaiming his reputation battle by battle. Each victory strengthens his influence and brings him closer to returning home. One day, he intends to confront his brother, retake the throne, and reclaim the destiny that was stolen from him.