Brennos summoning the power of primal magic
Brennos the Elderhorn is a nearly three century old shaman satyr with the rare power to wield magic, Brennos commands primordial magic, harnessing the eldritch natural forces of raw elemental power. In his youth Brennos was a powerful primitive shaman leading one of the largest satyr heards in the Wyrmwall Mountains where he protected his kin with blasts of summoned storm winds or deadly blows from his cudgel, a crude weapon fashioned from stout oak. His mystic capabilities were recognized by the blackclads tending herds in the region, who noted with particular interest his ability to dampen and disperse the magic of others. Convinced the druids would protect his wards, Brennos left to serve a dozen different masters, and each warlock left an imprint on his mind. As a stone at the river’s edge is shaped over time by the currents, Brennos’ intellect and magical talent were gradually refined. Over many years, he met and bonded with some of the most powerful blackclads in the Southern Dominion.[1]
One night Morvahna the Autumnblade appeared before him, and overawed him with her arcane power and commanding presence. Brennos prostrated himself before the powerful druid and offered himself in service to the Autumnblade, desiring only to lend his power to hers. In the decades since, Brennos has been Morvahna’s most reliable and constant sentinel. When not required elsewhere, he guards the innermost area of her fog shrouded domain, a major ley line conjunction of tremendous potency. While his youthful vigor is fading memory, his mind remains remarkably cunning. He has reshaped his original club into a rune-carved staff to support his bent frame, and his age often deceives Morvahna’s rivals, many who are left twisted and broken on the battlefield by his primal magic or broken by a swift blow from his heavy staff or gnarled horns.[1]