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Korbhen
Korbhen Draugrþegn
| Name | Korbhen |
|---|---|
| Occupation | Scholar of the Profane |
| Age | Unknown |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The Forsaken Inn |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | A chill-wind seems to accompany this short and wiry man wherever he goes. He is breathtakingly pale, with black eyes that seem to swallow all light. His face is scarred and bruised, as though he had been beaten, but he shows no sign of being in pain. Indeed, he is preternaturally calm, and his every movement is sparing. His age is difficult to guess at: he is entirely devoid of any hair on his head, and his face is too worn to determine if it is a consequence of years or hardship. |
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Background
Many are the petty men ensnared by lore deeper than their fathoming. Most turn inward, consumed by their studies, and so forge their own doom. A rare handful achieve true mastery, driven by a dark will that scorns fellowship and peace, inexorably turning towards the Power in the East in servitude and, ultimately, bondage. Those who are not mastered by their obsessions or the Enemy, live in the twilight of sanity, ever engaged in games of brinksmanship with the shadow that lies on their hearts.
The Draugrþegn is one such man.
Exile. Wanderer. Befriended only by Crebain.
Driven from his homeland, and unwelcome among those who profess service to the Light, he is cast out, but not cast down.
And he shall rise...
The Tome of the Sage
| Friends | None |
|---|---|
| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies |
| Loves | Those with the will to do what is necessary |
|---|---|
| Hates | Closed-minded fools |
| Motivation | Mastery of Lore |
| Quotes | "In the black wind the stars shall die..." |
Korbhen's Adventures
| "Confessio Korbhen" | 13 years 9 months ago |
