Leviathan Hoarde of the Capillarian Crest

A once-legendary clan of desert warriors and survivalists, the once-mighty Leviathan Hoardes of Capillarian Crest, are an ancient order of Dragonborn Warriors whose tireless, energetic combat let them dominate their rival warring tribes. Their entire population has been reduced through the attrition of time to one, the fifth son of a fifth son, five generations from the fifth lord of the fifth age... Quintus Birchman Leviathan.

Their race is known for golden scales blend naturally in with desert and scrub environments, even human skin tones from a distance.

There is one member of the clan with pure Leviathan blood who is known to be alive. His name is Quintus Birchman Leviathan.

The legendary and once-mighty Leviathan Hoardes of Capillarian Crest, are an ancient order of Dragonborn Warriors whose tireless, energetic combat let them dominate their rival warring tribes. Their entire population has been reduced through the attrition of time to one, the fifth son of a fifth son, five generations from the fifth lord of the fifth age.

Nobody who has never seen a Leviathan warrior fight has ever walked away with doubts of their toughness or tenacity in combat. While Leviathans aren’t quick or fast, their ability to shift from near target to near target makes the din of thick battle a blur of blades and fire. Leviathans fight with no wasted motion, only deliberate attacks. They seem to grow stronger as the battle wears on.

It has been generations since a Leviathan saw true adventure and battle. Recent generations have spent their time in the increasingly secluded fortress of Sandolsin.

It is a honor to be one of the Leviathans trained from youth to dual wield the custom-fitted katar blades of the Leviathan. There are other fighting styles available to young Leviathan dragonborn, including the heavy axe, hand axe and spear, though all fighting styles are accompanied by the versatility of light throwing javelins.

Ancestor worship is important to the Leviathans, who worship no gods. To their numberless bloodline, religions and gods have come and gone with no real effect. Though divine powers are respected and sometimes handy, they pale in comparison to the might and courage instilled by centuries of ancestral Leviathan power. The Leviathans consider their long, venerable bloodlines the most glorious of all in the world, and they are taught as many recorded branches of their family tree as possible as youths.

He is the last of his kind, charged with burying the rest and bringing honor and glory to his preceding, dormant generations. On the remote chance that he encounters a she-drac with Leviathan blood, he is charged with restarting the bloodline. This would be very difficult, as only Leviathan females can carry on the unique golden scales. Half-Leviathan dracs do not carry the bloodline.