Pragmatic • Stubborn • Blunt

My father lost his life after concluding the pact he had with an Infernal Patron as a warlock. His soul now belongs to whatever Devil he made his pact with.

I vowed to prove you didn't need a pact to become powerful, and will find my own way through the tinkering that flows through my veins as a gnome, and become the greatest artisan this world has ever seen.

Dark Secret - Leader - You knew something powerful lurked within Mandorcai's Mansion. You and others sought the tools and rites to prod the power within, to draw it out and make it yours. But what lies within the mansion refuses to ever serve again. - The other members of our conspiracy sold us out to save their ass.