Threads of Invasion
Grizzled old ranger from the Witchwood
A lean woodsman of indeterminate age with a seamed, leathery look to his face and arms and a big, curved knife in a sheath strapped to one thigh. Jorr has expressed on many occasions his deep hatred of goblins (“I fucking hate goblins, me”) and affection for his dogs. Accompanied the party on the successful defeat of the goblins of Vraath Keep.