Bristleborn Brigand

In the badlands of the Wild Northeast, bristleborn brigands rank among the deadliest archers. Like many Drybone Anarchists, they were born in lawlessness and raised in chaos. They serve no master. They owe no debt.

Unless, of course, there’s gold involved.

Jicarilla the Rime has promised wealth and plunder, and many of the bristleborn brigands have taken the deal. They strike from the high ground, picking off their enemies with merciless efficiency before fading into the crags and crevices of the badlands.

The secret of Praetoria means nothing to them. But the pillaging and plundering it brings? Now that’s worth fighting for.