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Jason stands very tall, with a hard face. A scar over his left eye and bear claw scar on his chest. Built to wield a mighty sword. He casts a big shadow
Jason is your average cimmerian,
Jason stared deeply into the fire pit, thinking deeply into his up-bringing at the hands of his father, the countless enemies he's slain, and the battles won and lost. He is awoken from this daydream by his Komrade, informing the new chieftan that it is now time to make for the Field of the Dead. To bury the former chieftan, and his father.