https://www.rpgcrossing.com/profiler/view.php?id=60006<br/><br/><strong>Backstory:</strong>Iskander is a mercenary with very common tastes. Good ale, a buxom tavern wench, and a good brawl every now and then is the perfect way to spend the coin gained through guarding caravans that travel through the region. Of course, sometimes the ale goes a bit too far and then you can get into trouble. And Iskander was never, ever going to be the type to back away from a challenge. Naturally, when traveling near a supposedly cursed forest, a bet was made. Go deep within the forest and find this supposedly cursed ruins filled with riches. So drunk was he that he did not consider the consequences. So prideful was he that he did not renege on the bet without a good try.<br/><br/>Needless to say, Iskander may well be regretting those choices.