General Drannon Ulvodos does not hide his disdain for foreigners. He knows the power he wields, and makes sure others around him remember. His father earned him this honor, and he must do his part to return Ustalav to its former glory and its destined future greatness. His once silky brown hair has dimmed from hints of gray, and he fixes most people he speaks to with a withering gaze, but he has just enough potence in him to command one great war. Certainly enough to teach brigands not to engage the General of the Ustalavan Army in hand-to-hand combat.

Those who spend any time with him must be prepared to hear of Ustalav’s history, though none of it in first-hand accounts. Anyone foolish enough to argue in public, or worse, make the general look foolish, can expect nearly unchallenged retribution. Few people are worth the general’s time, unless of course, they can help him achieve that greatness he hungers for.