Role

Chapter 1

Snevell Hornflare burns with a cold rage. He is not angry and outbursty.
He simmers with the cold fury of one who has lost it all and has resigned
himself to a life of bloodshed until death parts his soul from his body.

Minotaur, as all know, are born as a result of black magic rituals.
Snevell blames these rights for robbing him of a normal life. He believes
that he would have been a handsome, successful man descended from the
tribes of the coastal plains. Instead, he is an abomination. And so,
Snevell has decided to become the monster they always said he was. He
directs his fury, his rage, at the lack of a life he feels could have
been his toward magic. He does not care about morals, instead he cares
about destroying magic and those who would get in the way of his
destroying magic.

Being a consummate berserker, one to do the legends of old proud, is
enough for him. As he has lost the ability to have the life he wanted, he
instead focuses his energy on become a legend in the Village, and guiding
them to relevancy as they leave a mark on the magicians of Thera.