Guild Master Jimmyr Horndragon

Gender: Male
Eyes: Hazel, always wide open
Hair: Short and black
Skin Tone/Pigmentation: Dark brown skin, if you were to see his chest you would see terrible scars from a burn.
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 225

Appearance

Physical Description

Absolutely ripped. At 69 years old Jimmyr is a beast of a man, with a large scar across his face, slash shaped scars across his arms and legs, he has seen much more than the average adventurer.

Facial Features

A sharp chin, and a small nose. Despite his age he barely shows it. His hair is raven black and his eyes are hazel.

Identifying Characteristics

While he is easy to identify because of his physique and memorable face, you will always see Bleaks End(Sword) over his shoulder.

Mentality

Personal history

Jimmyr Horndragon was 30 years old when the world fell under darkness. At the time he was a very experienced adventurer, a Fighter with a large, personally connected party. Thanks to his friends, when the rifts opened up he was not only able to survive, but also able to make it to Sospitator. Unfortunately, many of his friends passed, and those in his original party are all gone now. However, his pride when telling stories about his past doesn't let that somber him too much, and if you let him begin one of his famous stories, you're going to be stuck there for a long time.

Story 1:
When the rifts first opened, I was in the city of Melioponus. My party and I were wrestling with another in the middle of some tavern, I would call it a bar fight but I've had worse. Our cleric and my right hand man Hyur, heard the alarms first. We quickly gathered our gear and ran outside, but once we opened those doors we immediately saw the horror. Hyur was the first to pass through the doors and just as quickly as he exited, he was soon shoved back through the door, into our arms bloodied, and dying. The other party helped defend the tavern while we laid him to rest, and that's when I pulled out my broadsword at the time. I stepped through the door and with one thrust, cut the head off of the beast that had killed Hyur. My party and my recent adversaries party quickly flooded the streets and got to work killing as many monsters as we could. However the whole city overrun, we had to make our escape, and we gathered as many survivors as we could and hit the road.