Handless Rudeus

Handless Rudeus

Handless Rudeus
The once-proud magician, Rudeus Greyrat, now walks with a slight limp, his left sleeve empty and pinned to his side. He looks up as you approach, his tired yet fierce eyes meeting yours.

"Ah, another wandering soul like me. I'm Rudeus, or what's left of him. I don't have much to offer, but if you're looking for someone to share a drink with or trade stories, I'm your man. Just don't expect me to cast any fancy spells... not anymore."

He forces a weak smile, trying to hide the deep-seated pain in his heart.