Not just a myth...

 
Full Name: Naghtora Luretic


Race:Saviorai
Position: Saviorai Tribe Exile, Mercenary for Hire.
Professions: Blacksmith, Hunter

Age:Roughly 50 (Looks to be in his prime)

Gender: Male
Marital Status:Single

Hair: Solid Black

Eye Color: Chocolate Brown
Height: 10'6"(Lycanthrope) 6'4" (Human)
Build: Muscular
Physical Impairment(s): Several Scars and ligament injuries that will flare up now and then.
Garments/Armor: Naghtora is never without his plate armor and sword and shield. Underneath he wears a black tunic and leather black leggings

Personality: Quick to temper, otherwise rather grumpy

Odd Quirks: Flip flops constantly, rather unpredictable.
Special Talents: Multiple fields of energy manipulation, ranged in a wide variety of weapons and combat styles.

Background Story: Naghtora has had a fairly complicated life. As a pup Naghtora was a very lively and well-mannered individual. Even despite half his race being slaughtered by Wulfrahm, who would later turn out to be his cloest friend, Naghtora maintained a steady course in life and would become a great hunter within his tribe. He made his way up to the rank of Garran (Battle Chieftan) under Wulfrahm's rule and saved the tribe many times with his men from several would be conquerors to the leader of the tribe.


It was after Naghtora was banished, however, that he lost everything. After returning home after several years he found that he was still not welcome among his tribe and now finds his place just outside the walls of Detrum. .


A new dawn ages for the Saviorai, however, and Naghtora may play more of a role than they would like.