Lord Maelstrom

Your eyes come to rest upon a man of epic proportions. Standing 8 feet tall at the shoulders, he is larger than any human you have ever seen. His body is covered with large, compact muscles that ripple fluidly as he moves. He is clad only in a pair of leather breaches that have gone to tatters just above the knees. Dark grey streaks flow across his black skin, calling the image of roiling thunderclouds to your mind. His sad eyes reflect a dim golden glow as he observes his surroundings, smoldering with an inner fire that sets your soul to quaking. Thick wisps of acrid smoke drift upward from his naked torso and bald head, causing your eyes to water. His broad shoulders are stooped, as though under a great weight, and his once proud face has taken on an expression of great sorrow.

[Exits: The Crusader Forge]