THUNDARE STORMBRIGER
Well for one his fists are as large as his lightning temper. Yet like Lightning, its destruction is quick to pass. Thundare is a fighter, a cleric of Delbitter (The Lord of Lightning) and a Whirling. What is a Whirling you may ask? Trust me when you see one you will know. A Whirling is a race of men that are greatly larger and stronger than regular humans. They are considered war like raiding savages who show no mercy. They prefer using blood as their currency. If you are attached to your property then be prepared to die defending it. The strong have the right and the weak should step aside lest they perish by a brutal death. Thundare was given the choice to help a General in his land to attain a power so vast he could rule the world, Thundare decided to choose balance. That much power should only be held by the gods. Thundare saved the world, at the cost of his own. The super weapon is gone, the despot General (who was one of his own kin) murdered by Thundare to save all life as we know it. It was an action that had to be decided in mid breath. Stand with the General and watch the entire world burn or stab him in the eye and kick him off the cliff. Thundare chose for the sun to rise again. Now banished, his tribe does not know what really happened, only that he was a respected warrior who killed a General and is doomed to wander the mainland until he can regain his honor.