Tall bold man, thick skinned, with brown eyes; he has the look as though it has been a hard life.
Marl the Mongrel has always lived a simple life, working as a farmer in his small village in the Warlands called Rangon Bay. He has little to his name but has always been a big man with a strong body and a good swing using his trusty hoe! He prides himself on being sturdy and dependable, and prefers things to be not very complicated. Marl has never been very fast, and to tell the truth he is a little clumsy, but he finds that if he takes things slow and careful, most of the time stuff works out. He was a family man with a wife and son, and owned a small farm that provided enough to get by. However, all that was all before the necromancers came and the night of fire…