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

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

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

Only the gods know what magic keeps these old bones together and shooting so accurately with a bow.

If you ever wonder 'Why burn corpses?' - I suggest you look into his kind eyes.

In the empty eye sockets of this creature, one can see the experience of dozens of generations. Though not everyone mana...

Lost in ancient crypts, this adventurer will gladly join any party for the right price. Any party at all.

Poisoned at her own wedding by her sister, she vowed to avenge all responsible. But over time, the countess forgot the r...