Role

Chapter 5

Nossos does not remember much of anything
a farm and a mine and a small village, but faces are muddy and names
are nonexistent. He does not recognize Akan or any other city in Thera,
though some seem almost familiar, maybe in spirit, but not in actual
substance. He suspects that he may have a family somewhere, and spent
time as a smith.

He regularly feels ill and vomits after encountering mages. He tries
to wash the taste out of his mouth with ale. He is a serious dwarfs
dwarf. Hes gruff, loyal, and, because he remembers so little of
whatever happened before, hes a little bit mystified, frustrated, and
commonly has moments of absolute awe and wonder. He has occasional
bouts of sadness about whatever it is that happened to him before
especially after too much ale or mage-induced vomiting.

Guild: Nossos, a smith by trade as much as he knows, finds himself
drawn to the guild of warriors. Knowing that if he is to ever
make the best implements of war, he must know how to use them.

Sphere: Time/Fate speaks to Nossos. So much that he doesn't know
about his past, and what it will take to find it. He is fated
to find himself again, to understand why he came to this strange
unfamiliar world.

Cabal: The sickness drives him. Nossos knows that he's sick because
of the taint of magic. He finds himself enthralled by Tahrens stories.
and feels at home in his forge. He will find his home in the huts
of the village.