Donaar has lived in the city of Woodcraft for as long as he can remember, training under Yurk to take over the defenses of the city and lead its Militia in time of trouble. He had never thought that he would live to see any real action, but has always dreamed of leading troops into battle and small elite forces behind enemy lines, always leading them to victory through example and his tactical genius.
The gods hold no interest for Donaar, because they have never touched his life in anyway, of course he has never sought them out eiher...
