Neither the past nor the future can escape his gaze. Some say he can even influence fate.

A common peasant who decided to trade the fields and plow for the battlefield and a club. Not much of a warrior.

Someone has to test the guild's new potions, and it's best done in battle.

Having subdued several small clans, he gathered a massive army. Vgherg is ready to challenge the Yellowhands' ancestral ...

Blightwood is teeming with these creatures, the size of a cow. However, they are not hastily exterminated, as ropes mad...

A loyal yet perpetually disgruntled guard dog. Such dogs are often kept by wealthy individuals to protect their mansions.

It's unclear what is more dangerous: his massive cleaver or the strong stench emanating from him.

A small and weak body does not hinder the valor of the greatest knight and the madness of the greatest scientist from intertwining.