This blue Dragonborn has a red patchy birthmark across the top of the head. An exceptionally strong warrior, with little time for thinking things through with his dull wit. His time in shady taverns he has picked up the thieves cant. His voice is like gravel. He has a hard time keeping his nose in his own business. Especially if he thinks that things are beginning to change. His axe was his fathers and he loves the wepeon.