Name: Draxen of Sevenwells
Species: Human
Age: 30 years
Appearance: Brown buzzcut hair, a strong jaw with a hint of subtle and built with a warrior's body littered with scars all over his tanned physique. Everything about Draxen is intimidating, with the exception of his eyes. Big, round and as green as the summer grass, yet they burn with a lust for dragon's blood. His choice of attire is a black leather armour reinforced with metal. Favours the bastard sword with a shield when necessary.
Backstory: Hails from the village of Sevenwells, famed for housing one of the best mercenary guild. Son of the guild's forgemaster who grew into a renowned sword for hire and has turned his gaze from mortal beings to the gods of the sky.