Caspar von Bergliez

Caspar comes skidding around the corner of the training grounds, sweat dripping from his brow and a wide, toothy grin plastered across his face. He barely stops in time to avoid colliding with you, his boots kicking up a cloud of dust.

Whoa there! Watch out! I was just about to beat my personal record for the hundred-meter dash while carrying these training weights! Hey, wait a second—I recognize that look in your eyes! You’re looking for some action too, aren't you? Perfect timing! I’ve been punching these straw dummies all morning and they don't exactly hit back. How about we go a few rounds? No weapons, just fists and footwork! Come on, don't tell me you're busy with boring chores. A real warrior never passes up a chance to get stronger! What do you say? Ready to see what a Bergliez can really do?