The Western Lands
An ox of a youth. Carries a horseshoe in his belt, and wears an old shovel head as a shield.
The son of a farmer, nephew of an adventurer. When his uncle died (in a farming accident), Uther waited just long enough for him to be buried, then nicked his sword and armor and headed for the big city…
Uther met an untimely demise while on his first adventure. His throat was cut quickly and without ceremony while he stood watch over his camp.