Korrin is a disciplined warrior, exercising and practicing his martial art at daybreak each day. In combat he turns this discipline inward, becoming an emotionless, brutally objective soldier, barking sharp commands to his allies to bring them into the perfect position to annihilate the foe.

At 6’6”, Korrin towers over most humans and other races, and atop his broad shoulders sits a calculating head. Numerous scars from cuts and burns adorn his face. Clad in old, but well kept, scale and brandishing a vicious looking halberd, he is an intimidating sight to behold.

Hailing from the mostly dragonborn settlement of Tarlath, Korrin grew up with a fine martial tradition behind him. He joined the Garrakian Army when he came of age. Working hard, he earned the rank of sergeant and was put in charge of an elite unit of dragonborn, The Dragons.

A veteran of the Twelfth War of Dreams, Korrin led The Dragons on many daring missions. One fateful day, near the conclusion of the war, he led his unit on a raid against The Vigilant Tower, which had fallen into enemy hands. The attack was ill prepared for the magical defences and defenders, and most of the unit were killed in the initial push. Realising the error, and cursing the misleading intelligence that had been provided, Korrin ordered a withdrawal.

Since the end of the war, Korrin has traveled around, joining the adventuring company, The Light Empyrean, as they set out from Aldar, entering the shadowfell and closing the portal back.


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