Eirik Käresson, human male, black hair and beard 6.5 feet tall 250 pounds of muscle, scars all over his body, usually seen in nothing but a dirty loincloth; when traveling with his slaver, he can be seen in chains and cuffs and a muzzle to keep him from biting
The human known as Eirik Käresson once had a family and a job, hunting in the thalvorn regain.
He loved his wife and daughter and would do anything to provide them with food and a roof over their heads. he would go out each day hunting the local wildlife and bring back his prey skin and tan the hides. So he may sell them at the local village for money
even after he nearly wiped out much of the local wildlife, he still continued to hunt some animals to almost extinction until one day he was hunting in a druid grove that was protected. That day he learned a hard lesson: do not mess with the balance of nature.
The god Metsarin, the rootfather, cursed Eirik Käresson. He is now more beast than human; the more he gives in to his primal nature, the thrill of the hunt, the more the beast is let out. He is not a full werewolf, but he is close. He still maintains his human form, but if his rage is overwhelming, he can shift into a more wolf-like human
He has been captured and caged like a wild animal; he was found to be too dangerous to be left alive. However, a wealthy slaver has a use for him in the arenas and the many games in Bazagon. This slaver hopes he can make a pretty profit off of Erik, either in battle or in trade
