Birthday 

Summer 68

History: 

Abused by a human man passing though town when he was young. Throscaz seeks to claim back the power that weasely man took from him that day. Find him. kill him. And kill any other filth like him.

Flaw/overcome issue: he feels he must be in control of the situation around him at all times. He can be very controlling or dominant out of a residing fear of losing his power to defend himself.
Also finds it hard to place his trust in others, especially human men. He’s too defensive to let others in.

A positive: he’s a huge softie around kids. Imagine a big dog that lets kids poke and prod them without any reaction. That’s him. His defenses melt and all he wants is to make them happy.

He likes making others happy. He also listens far more than he actually speaks up.


Other:
He’s more lenient toward smaller races since they are cute, and he doesn’t feel too threatened. They haven’t wronged him yet.

He has tasted human flesh. He did not enjoy it nor it’s connotations. Not that he’d admit that since he wants to keep his tough lizardman facade.

He can play the guitar. His music is a soft soothing country vibe. It’s something he’s picked up as a hobby when things are slow and he’s by himself. He’s hesitant to show it off.

His family is from a beachside tribe. He left in search of more strength as well as his quarry. Back home he has his mother Vaastri and twin sister Remalis. His father Ordka died years ago from natural causes. Vaastri is 47. He has far more siblings, but those clutches have gone off on their own. The household gets along by hunting and selling off pelts and such. It inspires a lot of independence, but his older siblings came back to visit and help now and again.

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He’s slowly been befriended by the party’s gnome fighter Theo. She’s been pretty patient with him, letting him open up at his own pace. Her spunky attitude and positive outlook has been a welcome change in scenery.

Before a possibly deadly battle, he promised to play his guitar for her sometime. There’s some dread there, but a little excitement to show it off. 

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CAPTURED BY MINDFAYERS. 

Now enthralled, he’s had every inch of his past self stripped from him. He’s been plucked of his feathers, changed into chitenous armor, and handed a new sword. The party have assumed him to be dead. 

Mood music

Broken Crown

Look what you made me do