Grak Tra Kaw


From a small cave at the bottom of the crater emerges a small deformed Aarakocra, his wings tiny and twisted.

Cursed from hatch to be tethered to the ground and charged with practicing the arcane arts thus that he may divine future threats and defend the roost from magical attacks.

His twisted beak screeches as he speaks.

The leader of Arrachon's clan and roost; also his brother.