| Relatives | None |
|---|---|
| Languages | Common, Draconic |
| Affiliations | None |
| Aliases | None |
| Marital Status | Single |
| Place of Birth | Isonhound |
| Date of Death | ----- |
| Place of Death | ----- |
| Species | Lizardfolk |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 6' 10" |
| Weight | 261 |
| Eye Color | Red |
Dur'kalak is the sole survivor and proud warrior of the village of Kirak
Physical Appearance
Dur'kalak is a 6' 10" lizardfolk, covered in light blue scales with aqua highlights and a yellow underbelly. He wears his ancestral headdress, typical of the warriors from the village of Kirak, and trusts his scales to protect him in battle. His eyes are black with a bright red iris, indicating his destiny to become a fierce warrior for his people.
Personality
Not quite socially adept and very out of place within urban environments. He has a burning hatred of dragons and sometimes, his own reflection. He refuses to desecrate graves and tombs when on adventures, and tries his best to persuade his party from doing so, though his talking skills are less than optimal.
History
Dur'kalak was once a proud warrior defending his village from all manners of threats on Isonhound. He learned the ways of the forest, just as he learned the ways of war. His family lineage held many great Kirak warriors, including his father, Mal'durtak, who defended the village for 40 years, until he was slain along with his village.
Dur'kalak is a headstrong fighter, and capable of felling even great beasts as the Tyrannosaurus Rex, whose ribs became the shield he now wields. However, the Kiston threat proved to be too much for the warriors of the tribe. One fateful day, a black dragon passed over his home, and sought the riches within the Kirak temple. Slaughtering the entire village to get what it wanted, Dur'kalak was left wounded and disgraced. After adorning some of the last artifacts of his people, he set out to find a new tribe to defend, and honor his ancestors in battle. Driven more by his desire to find purpose, he joins adventuring parties hoping that they would accept him into their tribe. So far, he has been mostly unsuccessful.
Languages
Common, Draconic
Powers and Abilities
His eyes flair a bright, fiery red when he enters rages, and he calls upon the powers of his ancestors, summoning their spirits from his headdress to aid in battle.
Attacks and Weapons
His favored weapon is the traditional stone and iron studded warhammer of the Kirak tribe.
