Vowbound Doomwarden

“When the final rune burns black, the end is near—and that is when they strike hardest.”

The Vowbound Doomwarden is no ordinary berserker. Once a brother among the oathsworn ranks, he has outlived a hundred battles and carved his rune‑oaths deeper into flesh and soul than most would survive. When the runes sear black, the doom draws close—and in that final twilight, the Doomwarden becomes a force of furious clarity.

Clad in rune‑etched armor and crowned with a cloak of forge-linked chains, the Doomwarden fights not for glory or forgiveness, but to uphold the last tenets of his vow—to die standing, and to take with him anything that dares still draw breath.

Some say his gaze alone can drive lesser foes to madness; others say he no longer sees at all—only the end he’s been chasing for a lifetime.