throwing Horatio Magnus in the mix a blue tailed dragonborn barbarian. His scales are a brilliant blue, which hues change variably when in direct light. His strength and ferocity are unmatched except by those of his kind, other blue dragonborn descendant from the great blue thunder dragon Rainann. Like his ancestor Rainann he is imbued with the power of lightning and those who have fought along side him have felt the static in the air around him as he rages through his enemies, heard the crackle of electricity in his battle cry, and seen torrents of lightning pour from his mouth turning his foes into little more than piles of charred bones. This member of clan Drakthar has been wandering alienated from his clan for the past 10 years. He has spent his time as a drifter, mercenary, sword for hire, or any other odd job a man of his strength and stature could come across. He has been successful in these ventures but unsuccessful in answering the mystery that drove him from his home and segregated him from his family and clan. Life in the clan is all the dragonborn of his clan know, but he will not return until he has answers. His people are lawful good and have lived for countless generations longer than many of the other races, but live a relatively secluded from the life of any of the predominant races or societies. They defend their neighbors in the interest of protecting them from any who would cause them harm but generally stick to themselves, occasionally trading out of necessity. 10 years of separation and frustration has left him more chaotic good, he has a soft spot for the small, weak, or vulnerable when danger threatens them. Otherwise he is surly and uninterested in the squabbles of the other races or factions. Slavery and abuse of power disgusts him, but places high honor and respect of strength in combat. Slightly intolerant of historically domineering and abusive races, societies or civilizations. His brutish nature makes him intimidating and aggressive, and he is well aware and accustomed to how most people may have never seen one of his kind and would find him both mystifying and intimidating. This he has learned to take advantage of when dealing with other races and people to persuade or push for what he wants, material or information. Won't hesitate to spring to combat and when he is engaged in fighting he approaches each encounter and foe with brutal force, leaving none to oppose him. His time spent in the service of others as mercenary or sword for hire has wizened him in battle tactics and his knowledge as an apprentice blacksmith from his time growing up in his clan's village makes Horatio even that much more lethal