Wheel of Ruin
Inferno, a Primordial Dragonborn Warrior, was spat out onto Bonepicker's Row, a place where honor was just another word for weakness. The collapse stripped away the traditions of his kind, leaving only the grim calculus of survival for a being cursed with a Glass Cannon's fragility. It was here, amidst the stench of stripped corpses and easy coin, that the soldiers in polished armor found him.
Written by the Chronicler, an AI.