Davorian Soulaxe

Rogue, Thief, Eternal Badass


Growing up in the hamlet of Underlake as the only child of the local con-artists certainly earned me no friends or admirers. I lived my life armed with little more than my own wits and a growing sense of bitterness toward the world. Until one day, one person showed me the kindness that I had so long been denied. One person showed me that it was okay to care about something more than just myself. One person showed me how to love.

And one day, that person was ripped from me in the cruelest of fashions.

Since then, I’ve been on the run—accused of a crime I did not commit, and even more jaded about the world around me. I’ve joined the Nameless to avenge her death, to bring back a little goodness to the world that was lost when she left it, and to take down as many assholes as I can along the way.

All I have to say is this: Orcus, I’m coming for you.

Davorian Soulaxe

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