Druegar Grizzleclaw - The Mountain Ruin Tsar
Gender: Beyond Rugged Manly
Race: Earth Genasi
Age: 43
Height: 6'11"
Weight: 264
Eyes: Emerald
Hair: Emerald faded down to Brown in his beard.
Facial Hair Style: Bushy Beard
General Health: His physical physique is beyond that of a God
Deity: SIlvanus
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Profession: Wildling, Tracker, trapper, skinner.
Habits/Hobbies: Hunting and making games with the civilized folk
Languages: Common, Terran
relationship: n/a
Guilds: Works periodically as a merc for the Ebon Blade
Weapon of Choice: Fists.. if you can still call what he has fists.
Background: Originally raised by bears as a young child he soon learned how to talk and communicate by a neighboring Mountain Orc tribe. He would frequently visit the tribe from the wilds and there he would learn how to hone his fighting skills and speak. He quickly learned that respect is earned by power and those that are strong are most fit to lead. Each night he would return to his bear pack family and continue to learn how to hunt, track, and maul. It was one night that he was followed by the Orc tribe and there they quickly slaughtered his bear family while he was forced to watch helpless to do anything as they killed his alpha. It was some years later as the Orc leader grew old and weak that he grew strong and skilled in the art of fighting. Each day for years he would be pitted against a new foe and used as a training opponent, occasionally beaten within an inch of his life. It was a kind Orc shaman that took pity on him and he learned the herbal medicines and how to use them to heal his wounds. He learned, waiting, and buying his time till he knew when to strike. It was that day when the Orc Chief was particularly drunk, spilling his ale over his old alpha pelt cloak that Druegar snapped. He transformed into a brown bear and tore the old Orc to pieces. His tribe rallied on his dying breath, descending on the Grizzly Gruegar. Druegar tore the whole tribe to shreds.. leaving only the shaman behind to tell the tale of his rise to power. Druegar Grizzleclaw The Mountain Ruin Tsar, dawning his alpha pelt, ruler of nothing. Nothing but open blood stained land.. a land he cared nothing of other than to expand.
Goals: Druegar wants nothing more than to kill the Black Orc mountain clan that killed his whole family and spread the wilds. He found peace in the teachings of Silvanus after learning from the forest. He tries to expand its reaches as far as it can go. OOC: Looking for non-city oriented events and friends.
