Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Region: Stromdorf
Career: Peasant (deceased)
Tier: Brass
Waltrout lives in an abandoned cellar near the Reikland Gate. Dressed in stinking rags, his hair matted with dirt, his eyes bulge and his mouth flaps like a dying fish. The simpleton scrapes by a living collecting dung for the tannery. The children chase him away with stones when they see him. He often visits brother Grabbe and assembles small sculptures made of bone. His only other "friend" was Lazarus Mourn, whom he called "master".
"I'm sorry it's master... e's told me fings and dey ring in m'e 'ead dey do... I'm so sorry... pwease understand..."
Waltrout was unfortunately but a weak-minded pawn to the machinations of evil men such as Lazarus, Sebastien and Niklas. He was manipulated and used as a tool for chaos and therefore was put to death as an unwilling heretic that unwittingly brought death and necromancy to Stromdorf. His is a small unmarked stone at the back of the garden, tended to only by Brother Grabbe himself on nights when neither moon shines.
Waltrout Glockner - Deceased