The once-proud Brass Tribe, known for their strength and resilience in the unforgiving expanse of The Sands of Serrakhan, has met a tragic end at the hands of Karthus Wargrym and his blood-thirsty assassins, the Rift-Reavers. This brutal massacre, carried out in devotion to Bhaal, the god of murder, has left the tribe decimated and their legacy tarnished by bloodshed.
Kairus the Brass, returning from his journey with The Sunsations, was greeted by a horrifying sight: smoke billowing over the dune-sea, signaling a catastrophe. As he approached the camp, he saw smoldering campfires, brass and white tents, and a once vibrant encampment now eerily silent. The closer he got, the more he saw the extent of the carnage. Blood splattered tents and the lifeless bodies of his Dragonborn kin, cut down swiftly and without mercy, painted a grim picture of the ambush.
The Rift-Reavers, clad in black masks and hoods, had struck with deadly precision. These assassins, handpicked and trained by Karthus Wargrym, were experts in the art of murder, their very presence exuding an aura of death. Wielding rapier-like blades forged from black steel that absorbed the light around them, they fed on the vitality of their victims, leaving nothing but despair in their wake.
Karthus Wargrym, reveling in the destruction, taunted Kairus with a chilling remark at the Sharizian Sensations gala, to goad and enrage him. For Karthus and his followers, the act of killing was not merely for power or conquest but a ritualistic offering to their god. The massacre of the Brass Tribe was a testament to their allegiance to Bhaal, their actions driven by the desire to inflict pain and chaos.
In the midst of the devastation, Kairus found Azael the Warlock, the sole survivor of the tribe, who pulled him into a pocket dimension to strategize their next move. Azael revealed the overwhelming power of the Rift-Reavers and the theft of Kairus' father's sword by Karthus. Together, they vowed to reclaim their honor and seek vengeance for their fallen kin.