An elderly Bugbear blacksmith. He introduces himself as “Brimlough the Blademender”. Has a son named Nork.
| Race: | Bugbear |
| Affiliation/Loyalty: | Dragul Alliance |
He has a chipped tooth from rescuing a dwarf from an owlbear.
While he acknowledges the existence of the gods, he is superstitious regarding them and their powers.
With superstitious gestures and whispers, he sits back down by the fire, a little further away from you this time.
“I’ve never polished a blade so fine, and I dare not touch this one. It has the smell of gods about it.” - Brimlough - Ascending Kethra's Steppe (GS-ADV4)
Following your encounter with the Bugbear in their encampment, Brimlough is the only to remain behind. You take some time to sit and chat with him about his experiences and what he knows of Kethra's realm.
“I don’t interfere with the gods’ business, and they don’t interfere with mine.” - Brimlough - Ascendling Kethra's Steppe (GS-ADV4)