Warforged Unit 17,629 or "Sparky" formerly a Brelish regular, stands 6'1", shows signs of acid burns and scorch marks, despite being fully repaired. "Sparky's" composite plating is exceptionally high quality and shines like unpolished silver but with a telltale opalescence that speaks to enchantment. The Khyber crystals eyes seem to ark with interior lightning like an air elemental was trapped inside. "Sparky" doesn't carry any weapons, preferring eldritch power and Warforged fists in a fight. The Warforged typically doesn't bother with clothing except for a woad blue cloak with faint embroidered tessellation the distinct scintillating red of residuum.

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Manufactured on Zarantyr 2nd, 989 yk a little over a month after the Thrane-Breland ceasefire, and that summer entered a squadron stationed in Moonwatch to guard against Droaamish hostilities. They saw their first direct conflict in 991 yk, fighting the undead and Bone Knights of Karrnath. "Sparky" was two years old in that battle. Now a veteran squadron they were pulled in for the joint Thrane-Breland advance into Cyre, "Sparky's" squadron was partially spared from the Day of Mourning thanks to being stationed on protecting supply lines and receiving advanced warning of the encroaching arcane holocaust. "Sparky" other faster Warforged assigned to retreat with the supply caravan survived, the juggernauts and other slower member weren't so lucky. "Sparky" was five watching those closest to family die in the roving clouds of death. "Sparky" with most warforged was forcibly retired with the signing of the treaty of Thronehold, given freedom and treated like a person for the first time at the age of 7. Now ten years old "Sparky" has tried turning the only marketable skill Warforged learned into a vocation hiring on as a Mercenary