Profile CLB-0019: Gravekeep

The plague that swept the lands left so many corpses, it drenched the air with the scent of decay as the bodies languished where they lay, all people unwilling to dispose of the corpses. All save for the Gravekeep. A puppet of the oldest gods, he wanders, searching for corpses to bring to the most desolate waste of the land, burying each with respect. By night he guards his post with ferocity matched only by a egg guarding dragon, ensuring not a finger of his wards are tampered with.