Name: K'rak Tolmaln
Age: 231
Race: Lizard-folk. Lizard-folk are pretty much how you would imagine them, except more Warhammer Lizardmen than Elder Scrolls Argonian. They can breathe underwater and move slightly slower than most other races. They have a strong scaly hide and can break bones with a tail whip
Kingdom: The Hearts of Heren
Appearance: Dark Green scales with black eyes. Hood over eyes and lots of bone charms. Light scale mail, where the scales are literally scales
Skills\Abilities: Adept at sword and shield fighting and parkour. Good shot and can practice basic illusionary magic (intensify shadows around himself and distract others with a spark) making him very effective at stealth
Very little social skills due to being a lizard but can speak poor English with lotsssss of hisssing s'ssss
Bio: K'rak was raised in a society of 14 Lizard-men and trained from an early age to avoid civilisation as well as how to hunt and survival skills. Reaching maturity at the young age of 120, he has bred a family of 20 but most have died of disease or Demonic assault (as is common with his people.) 
K'rak left to fight because the eyes of the Elders could not ignore the plight of the humans, who are facing a similar situation as the Lizard-men not long ago. Should he and the younger races succeed in combatting the threats of the Forbidden Kingdom, the Elders believe that the Lizard gods shall awaken from their slumber and usher in a new era of light for the Lizard-folk.
It has always been the tradition for a Lizard-folk to be there when the world trembles, as witness or catalyst. K'rak is honoured to be chosen
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Kingdom Name: The Hearts of Heren
Dominant Race: Lizard-Men
Notability: Once the Lizard Kingdoms spread far across the land, beneath the seas and in the clouds. Ancient magic was weaved and the world was happy. But as all with things it turned to ash. Besieged by Demons and terrors, valour could not save the Lizard-men. Sky-Cities fell in fire, Bastions were overrun and ocean lands were drowned in blood.
It was during this time Man emerged from the ash, and with them Paladins. Pure of heart and strong of blade, the demons could not stand against them. But when Man saw hiding scaled abominations, they slew them. 
The Lizard-folk went into exile, and Man strived. Now a great threat is looming over all, and as with their tradition, the Lizard-folk will be there at the time of great change. Whether in singular or in great number, they will walk into the fires of change and hope to forge a new alliance.
Although lacking lands, number and most of their ancient arts and culture is forgotten, the few survivors of this empire have descended from the mountains trained in the arts of subterfuge with the intentions of preventing such a war as wiped their civilisation out.