
N'dal Mua Hanai, a name that translates roughly to "Stormseeker", is a Firran. He hails from a world where magic is threaded through every aspect of life, and is used in most all persuits and propensities.
Firran's are predatory bipedal felines, resembling a cross between man and lion or tiger. They are known for their cunning, speed, and ferocity. More than one caravan has been overtaken by Firran outriders.
N'dal himself stands a little under seven feet, with dusky amber fur shot through with streaks of gold, covering the whole of his body. His large feline ears swivel and tilt atop his head, which is itself coated by a mane of hair the same dusky amber as his fur. This is grown long and tied into a ponytail that flows easily behind his head. His eyes are a deep green, reflective, and also feline form. As with the primitive ancestors of his kin, the pupil narrows and widens to adapt to lighting conditions.
His people once lived on a world called Alunn Ava Tonde, which in their language means "Our Beloved Home". They were a simple people, primitive, and altogether uninteresting save for a singular facet of their natures. They were capable of channeling infinite levels of magical energy with no detrimental effects to their being. They could, essentially, use magic to reshape the very fabric of the cosmos, they could have made themselves into gods, or destroyed entire dimensions with but a word. The only limit to their power was their lack of ambition, for they were content and happy with their peaceful, if rough, lives. They held a deep respect for their world, for life, and for things as they were.
All this changed one fateful day, when the Holy Imperium of Mankind chose their world for colonization. In an instant they were obliterated, along with all life on their planet, and replaced by the human colonists who sought to take the world.
N'dal is the last remaining member of his species, so far as is known. This makes him a sought after commodity, for his ability to channel such immense power makes him a potential living weapon of mass destruction for any who would seek such a thing.
N'dal is an adventurous soul, and good with his hands. He often spends his days exploring and running about on one adventure or another, and when he is not doing that, he tinkers with things, creating everything from fishing poles to saddles. He is skilled with a bow, and commonly carries a pair of war axes, forged and crafted by an ancient ancestor of his family, and passed down from father to son, until they came to him. Most of his clothing is of hide or leather, and hand crafted, and his skill in crafting such things is exquisite. He is a quick learner, and always finds interest in the work of craftsmen, often learning all they will teach him, before another work catches his eye. A wanderer, he is seldom in a single place for long, though he makes note of places he enjoys, in hopes of returning to them once day.