Appearance

• I’m a towering, broad shouldered Goliath with long, wild dark hair, dark markings across my weathered skin. I wear rough fur over battered leather armour, with scraps that hint at my old soldiers uniform. I carry a huge double headed greataxe glowing with ember red cracks. My bright blue boggle companion crouches at my side, armed and ready. I look frightening on the battlefield, but I always keep my little companion close and safe.

Back story

• served as the unit’s wall breaker, sent where the fighting was worst. I was  disciplined and dependable, but during a retreat I disobeyed an order to leave civilians behind. I held the line long enough for the civilians to escape, then left the army rather than face punishment, be sent back to follow orders I couldn’t live with.
• The boggle first appeared in my old camp as a relentless food thief. It eventually became my odd little scout and companion. I  still wear a battered piece of their uniform, with the old insignia scratched nearly away. I fight with a soldier’s training, but my rage erupts when someone threatens the people in their care