A Group of Mercenaries that is almost completely composed of lizard folk
A small brass bell…with a deadly power.
"He travels the seas looking for what cant be found. To his love his heart is still bound"
A land is reigned by a circle of powerful men who control every aspect of the citizen's life. This cabal changes members often. In reality, the spectres of a small necromantic covent possess and control the people in power. Since they simply possess the bodies, they can leave when old age overcomes their shells and possess a new up-and-coming noble.