Born as a son of a local blacksmith, and learned the trade from his father, committed a crime because he threw dirt in the face of the Queen of the little kingdom he was born in while he was drunk. She was preaching for a minor god, which was the spirit which governed the kingdom, to the villagers. He didn't agree with his punishment, whiplashes in the middle of the town square and exalted as an earth caste in this moment. The King scared by this turn of event ordered Stark to be hanged. He was saved by a Zenith who exalted that very moment and wandered with the zenith ever since, trying to learn the craft of artefact making.

Stark is an attractive young lad in his early twenties.

Stark is a quiet smart guy, who will not talk very much, (he's an Party NPC after all), but has got his moments of usefullness.

Caste: Earth

Crafter of mundane crafts

Melee fighter.

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