Thornger Crowsfor

Bond Brother of Rothgor

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A traitor to his clan, Thornger was last seen in Dale, under the employment of Adowado as a bodyguard. Thornger was born the same night as Rothgor , the elders saw this as a sign that the two would always be connected by a bond unbreakable. Thorngers family name of Crowsfor been among the lowest of the clan names, so to share such a strong bond with one of the strongest clan names, Stormcaller, was seen as a blessing of the gods. In young childhood thornger trained hard every day with his brutal unarmed fighting style. At the age of six he could murder much of the smaller wild life in the area. In his younger teens he even took out a bear unarmed , having an almost to sadistic side of him as he skinned the animal and bathed in its blood. As he grew older his terrifying kills grew more and more gruesome. And for a while he was even held higher then Rothgor as a warrior and hunter, but one night when thornger was caught beneath a abnormaly large bear. Just as it brought its massive paw down , Rothgor, whom at the time was in training to become a shaman just as every one is his family had been for generations, could no longer hold back his rage and lust for battle as his only friend was about to slaughtered. Charging with unbeliviable speed Rothgor gave a feral leap and grew in size as he let the rage take hold of him. The hunters who were with Thornger stared with awe as rothgor used fist , tree and head to beat the bear to a bloody death. Cheers went up as Rothgor gave out a battle cry. From that day on the legend of Rothgor Stormcaller would be sung and held as a pride for the villagers every great hunt or festival.

But as the legend of Rothor grew the glory of Thornger decreased. Bit by bit….piece by piece.
One night after being out done by Rothgor again Thornger was letting his rage out well outside of the village. Where he found a stranger with an odd emblem embeded on his cloak. “You seem troubled , what ailes you friend?” said the stranger whose face could not be made out in the dark. “Nothing troubles me nor ailes me , and I am no friend to an outsider!” spat back Thornger. “No? If you are not troubled then I certaintly dont have a hatred for certain beings. Now lets both stop lying shall we?” Thornger was already filled with rage so without thought he leapt at the stranger hands ready to kill when he was knocked back by a unseen force. “Now that wasn’t very smart of you was it?” the stranger said walking over to thornger helping the stunned barbarian up. “Now … I think I can guess your ….tribal cause of irritation … how about we make a deal?”. The man shared a scroll of power to Thornger telling him that if he said these words and undid the scroll at a near by cave that a terrible “Accident” will befall the village whom he can blame Rothgor for. In return Thornger would be called apon one day to return the favor how ever they seem fit.
After the events of the night Thornger left the village. He assumed Rothgor died, and now without his greatest rival he felt empty inside. He shed his rage and became a free lancing mercenary. Using weapons to make fighting even slightly fair for his enemies, always remembering the small skirmishes he and Rothgor had.
Once he escaped from the law in Dale and learning Rothgor still lived he swore to become stronger again. To live in a glorious fight once more. He set out a few towns outside of dale when stopped by a group of cloaked men. One of them stepping forward a grin on his face. “Now is the time for that favor……”

Thornger Crowsfor

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