The black metal wings of Bandard aroused dread in the hearts of predatory bandits of all kinds. No matter if he faced a corpulent trade mogul or an entire horde of ransacking orcs, his keen dirk would deprive them of life before he deprived them of their possessions. But that interest in their valuables waned as he became increasingly drunk with bloodlust. Although he upheld his creed to never harm the innocent, his actions could no longer be deemed charitable.