| Goblin – Gitzo|
has always been an outsider. Even his fellow members of the Goblin clan of the
Leatherfists felt eerie around him because his only joy for all times has seemed
to be murder. After finally being outcast by his clan, he meandered around until
he reached the Orc camp in Urgath, where he easily found a job as a torturer and
assassinator. The Orcs made good use of his insanity, and in due time he was regarded
as an appreciated mercenary, who eliminated his victims with covetousness and
quick, precise stabs of his dagger.
| Orc - Gultark|
was the leader of the Gultark-Orcs, until his clan was defeated by the elves of
Winterguard. His wisdom made him famous among the Orc clans and many say he has
a special bond to the ghosts of the swamps. For a long period of time he roamed
through the country, he traveled the seas and collected knowledge and items from
around the world.
And yet, it was one of these journeys that kept him away from home on that one
decisive day: the day the marksmen of the elves of Winterguard depopulated his
village. Days later he returned home to find his slain brothers laying between
the empty cottages. Since that day, he roams lonesome and full of grief and enragement
over his own actions through the valleys of Frostfall, aimless, seeking nothing
but his own death.
| Marksman of the Wind – Kyra|
was one of the last to fall in Winterdeep, back when the elves and the dwarves
led their armies against each other, in the last great battle of the ancient white
folks. The battles raged for many weeks and slowly, the true goals of the war
vanished in the distance, making space for hatred and revenge, which both armies
relentlessly continued to pursue until not a single one of them was left alive.
Even today you can see the ghosts of this battle wandering across the old battlefield,
still dogged in that one war the living have long forgotten .
Kyra guarded over the elf commander and shot each and every dwarf that tempted
to approach her. And yet, fate took its pay, fatigue lamed her hand after the
many weeks in battle and in one dark and decisive moment, her arrow was not
quick enough. It did hit the commander of the dwarves, however, his axe had
already slit her beloved Mistress’s string of life.
Since this hour, Kyra's ghost has been roaming through Winterdeep, forever trapped
in the hopeless attempt to save her dead Mistress after all.
| Iron Blade Weaver|
The Blade Weavers make up the elite of the Iron Ones. Brought to life by six
souls in their breasts, these creatures cut through the rows of enemy armies
like reapers cutting through ripe grain.
| Iron Principal|
Only the purest of elfin souls bring these leaders of the iron armies to life.
The Principal is the Iron Ones' master and commander, possessing great tactical
skill and, in close combat, an impressive destructive power.
| Dark Elf - Shar Arduin|
is one of the best fighters of the Sinistra-Caste in the Blazing City. During
his days of popularity, he served as a designated fighter for the Elyn Muin, the
ritual battle representing the judgment of god. Whenever the judgment of god was
necessary in a caste-dispute, Shar Arduin would stand in the circle of drums for
Until the day his downfall was sealed - in the form of poison and switched weapons.
The battle was decided against him. He did prevail, despite all resistances, but
the web of intrigue did not release him until finally, stigmatized as a traitor,
he was thrown in the dungeons of the Blazing City. Since that day he has lost
all faith and loyalty, while he seeks resort in bleak derision.