venomous’ one and only son. hazard despises his father, though he inherited just about everything from him. the only credit it hazard owed his father is the teachings he passed down to him, teaching him about all of the best ingredients and how to utilize them in order to create the most effective and deadly potions.
as he grew up, spitefully and dissatisfied, hazard began to experiment with various ingredients in order to concoct poisons, in order to live up to his true roots. He dipped his clawtips into the basins he had created, infecting them with a sickly glow. any physical attack he made sent foes reeling, the wounds quickly growing swollen and badly infected, and leaving behind a nasty scar should his adversary’s immune system manage to beat it off. dastardly? yes. underhanded? absolutely. but hazard was proud of his handiwork.

he was met with endless praise by the most renowned brewers in sornieth, and was even offered an apprenticeship under baldwin. hazard politely decline this, his modest grin betraying nothing of his true plans. little does anyone know that he wishes to one day turn his father’s own teachings agains him, to give him a taste of his own medicine, for he believes that would be the only fair retribution.