Hi, I'd like to officially retire Ivar so that I can use his points to help make a new character.

Ivar's eyes darted around frantically as he tried to keep track of his comrades and allies, who were doing some seriously flashy magical stuff. It was like being in the middle of a wild storm of spells and sorcery. He wanted to take it all in, to be amazed and learn, but there was no time for that. ...

Ivar nodded slowly, taking in Dreyfus's words. The deep scars of history and personal experience etched in every syllable. "You have a deep love for this city, and it's evident in every word. The state of Zaichaer now might be disheartening, but with individuals like you guarding its legacy, th...

Ivar, amidst the pandemonium, nodded at Rickter's words, the weight of the situation settling in his chest. Even though the situation was dire, the solidarity he felt from Rickter and the pack’s presence was comforting. Ivar felt an acute awareness of every shadow creature that lurched toward them a...

As Dreyfus plucked the dragonshard fruits from the tree, Ivar could not help but feel a sense of foreboding. He was apprehensive about handling dragonshards, especially ones as bizarre as these. The odd appearance and overwhelming energy seemingly emanating from them made him uneasy. Instead of medd...

“Alright. I’ll listen and stay out of your way…” Ivar meant what he said. He was still in shock from what had just transpired. Ivar hesitated for a moment, taking in the scene. Dreyfus suddenly reacted to the scent of blood that Ivar couldn’t pick out from all the other smells in the city. Ivar figu...