Vraegar has come to enjoy dungeon life and his visits to the surface have become rarer and rarer for it is here he shines. He thrives on the challenges, the perils and the discoveries, along with the few connections with others he has made. Fynrael is his most recent friend and newest addition to his party, their quiet, reserved but curious company is most welcomed.

His home… well that would have to be the cave he found in the dungeon, well hidden and safe, he sets up camp here most of the time. His possessions are small and meager, though he hungers for more. Vraegar curls up with his back to the wall, Fynrael to his right and hidden from view, and his eyes watching the entrance - ever the protector.