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Class: Fighter (Weaponsmith)
Languages: Common (Broken), Abyssal (Fluent)

History: Greifer was born into slavery, his parents being the premier fighters (amongst his species) of an illegal gladiator ring. His mother was killed in the pit, forced to fight too soon after his birth. His father was killed during a raid by paladin and knights. The knights took him in, hoping to convert him from a purely savage beast to the most ferocious fighter in their ranks.

In their efforts, they partially succeeded. He became an accomplished brawler, but he relied on instinct instead of tactic, which led to his left eye being damaged. It still functions (to an extent) due to some white magic and sheer will (though some assume it because of their rumored demonic undertones in their blood). He has since been on passive terms with the knights, keeping a positive light on their radar for safe havens.

Personality: His standard outward projection is that of anger and malice. He shoots first while asking questions. Because of the stigma attached to his species, he always on a razor's edge. But deep down, he's a tolerant giant. Even those he can trust he's careful of. He wants to fit in, and isn't above changing his clothing to reduce how obvious he is.

Combat: Greifer currently 'works' as a freelance mercenary/peacekeeper. His combat style can be described as 'In Your Face.' He will ID a high-annoyance target and isolate them, pushing them with a combination of broadsword, fists, teeth and claws. Choking, dragging and throwing are his preferred crowd control methods.