Ravenbreath

Dreadclaw - Ravenbreath

The Fertile Fields

A land of golden fields and quiet villages, where hard work sustains life, but fortune draws the gaze of those who would take it

The Hunt Never Ends

The line between survival and slaughter is thin—once the chase begins, will you be the one standing when it ends?

Charred Remains of a Lost Home

Once a quiet village, now a blackened grave of smoldering ruins and unanswered fates.

15
Settlements
5
Taprooms
36
Figures
2
Warders
1
Extra

✓ Mockery Before Murder
✓ Brutality Meets Strategy
✓ Every Kill - a Performance

Dreadclaw

Race: Wolfkin, Gender: Male, Age: 30, Height: 6'10" (208 cm), Weight: 310 lbs (140.6 kg)
Alignment: Neutral Evil

The atmosphere shifts, a ripple in the steady rhythm of the world. A figure steps forward—steady, deliberate, and unmistakable. Their presence is not loud, yet it commands attention. Conversations dull, movement slows, and for a moment, it feels as if the space itself is waiting.

Their gaze sweeps the area, calculating, curious, or perhaps indifferent. Power? Mystery? Trouble? It’s impossible to say. But there is an undeniable weight in their presence, as though they have stepped out of a story not yet written.

Then, a glance—brief but pointed. A silent acknowledgment. A challenge, an invitation, or maybe just a flicker of recognition before they move on.

And then, just as quickly, the moment passes. "Not today. But soon. Their story is coming."

Wolfkin ● Assassins & Thieves

Fear the shadows, for in them, a savage beast waits to rip you up.