Cragore Fluff

Cragore's mother Adilla nearly died upon giving birth to Cragore. Son of a minor noble from some forgotten region on the continent, when he was born his mother thought he weighed as much as a sack of grain, and with a head the size of a melon.

Growing up Cragore already stood a foot over most men at the age of 14, and with an aptitude for feats of strength and brutality to match. When a someone offended him he took a nearby fallen branch and its said they had to pull the man's skull out of his rib-cage. His father hoped to put the lad to better use than a brigand, and so set him on the path to becoming a knight.

And so he did. Now he ride's around where the coin is good wielding a heavy Morningstar as tall as a man, and fighting for whichever lord happens to have the best coin. And now he finds himself on this remote and desolate rock doing as he's always done. Killing.