Hobgoblin male divination wizard - one half of his face is disfigured from a grievous past blow. He wears studded leather armour and carries a small sack with various organs inside on his belt.
Berrik grew up in a militaristic hobgoblin society and rose in prominence due to his martial prowess as he reached adulthood. In the prime of his career as a warrior he was struck down during a battle, taking a catastrophic blow to the head. His face now partially destroyed, he fell into a coma for some time as his tribe's healers tried desperately to save him. During his sleep his gods spoke to him and when he finally awoke he found himself blessed with new arcane abilities. Unable and uninterested in returning to the violent life he had previously led, he left his people to seek the path his gods had laid out for him to the North. In Zanidonia he eventually found himself teamed up with Null, Silas and Arakorlum (RIP) in service to Lady Latharial of Uud.Berrik is like a very reserved mother hen, who would kill and die for his friends.
Berrik received his most recent prophetic dream while in Zanidonia, a vision that depicted his friends (including the Ashen Company, who he recognized later) dead in the water. At first it seemed that they were surrounded by wrecked ships, but to his dawning horror it became clear that the debris he saw around them was made up of puppet strings and marionette controls.