Character Name: Brenna Fulgurit Race: Warforged (vitre) Class: Bard - College of Creation Homeland: Heor - Wild Tribe (past) Mogra - The Consortium (now) Backstory: Darkness. Then light. Brenna awoke in a body not her own: a machine made of the desert sands forged at intense heat and assembled from plans not fully understood. She stood up, she spoke, and with that essentially sealed her own fate. For now that the machine had gained sentience, Mogra had use for it guarding the slaves of this mighty empire. For Brenna, who remembered only glimpses of her past; free among the Heor, living simply but happily off the land, children laughing and playing; this new existence was stifling. The Perun Expedition is what she needed to escape. And The Mograns were only too happy to send her as a living demonstration of their technological prowess. In that darkness, Brenna also heard the song of creation. A mote of which she brought with her into the machine. In her brief moments of respite from working, she makes origami creatures out of whatever material she can find and imbues them with that mote so that they come to life, even if only for fleeting moments.
Backstory: From the Northern reaches of what's still considered Heor, Steady Rock was trained as a hunter, as all who hail from these remote areas. Despite a modest upbringing, his skill impressed the elders and served the tribe many times in hunting and tracking other tribes. Hunting humanoids was far more enjoyable and profitable than he'd realized. Food and pelts were their own prize, but the challenge of prey that schemes on it's own in a civilized place is exhilarating.
He struts about civilized places. He's usually the biggest, most frightening thing there. Near 6ft tall and near 300lbs of muscle, the tabaxi with tiger-like features nonetheless treads silently. When he's hunting, beast or otherwise, he creeps along until he can reach out and grab his prey by the throat with his own claws.
A trusted mentor suggested to Steady Rock that there was no one better fit for this expedition than he. Steady Rock sought out "The Bone-eater" to offer his claws and arrows. There's none with sharper senses and quieter feet. Spoils from ancient ones should not be left to Talisian Book-Lovers and Mogran Coin-Counters. It's unlikely they'd survive these lands anyway without Heori muscle. Send me and spoils and glory will pour from the north like ale from a new keg and all of Perun will revere the Heori.
Backstory: Ozrius was a well decorated solder among the Legion one that would follow orders without question and complete tasks without fail until his hair turned grey. After serving the Legion for many years he retired to live the rest of his life peacefully in the countryside until he got called back from retirement for an urgent task that the Legion would trust him for, he got gravely injured and was left to die to ensure the success of the task. but to everyone's surprise he came back alive? he was later assigned by the Legion to guard an expedition caravan into the unknown.
Hp= 26
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Ability scores: 9 18 9 17 13 12
Character Name: Brenna Fulgurit
Race: Warforged (vitre)
Class: Bard - College of Creation
Homeland: Heor - Wild Tribe (past) Mogra - The Consortium (now)
Backstory: Darkness. Then light. Brenna awoke in a body not her own: a machine made of the desert sands forged at intense heat and assembled from plans not fully understood. She stood up, she spoke, and with that essentially sealed her own fate. For now that the machine had gained sentience, Mogra had use for it guarding the slaves of this mighty empire. For Brenna, who remembered only glimpses of her past; free among the Heor, living simply but happily off the land, children laughing and playing; this new existence was stifling. The Perun Expedition is what she needed to escape. And The Mograns were only too happy to send her as a living demonstration of their technological prowess.
In that darkness, Brenna also heard the song of creation. A mote of which she brought with her into the machine. In her brief moments of respite from working, she makes origami creatures out of whatever material she can find and imbues them with that mote so that they come to life, even if only for fleeting moments.
Edit: I will use Point Buy instead
Are you guys still looking for players?
Metasquier
Yes! Still going to be open for another day or two.
HP = 38
Eubraxa Rising: DM
Astray in the Stars: DM
Ability scores: 15 11 8 10 17 8
Name: Ozrius Von Harshdale
Race: "Human"
Class: Blood hunter
Homeland: Mogra - The Legion +1STR
Backstory: Ozrius was a well decorated solder among the Legion one that would follow orders without question and complete tasks without fail until his hair turned grey. After serving the Legion for many years he retired to live the rest of his life peacefully in the countryside until he got called back from retirement for an urgent task that the Legion would trust him for, he got gravely injured and was left to die to ensure the success of the task. but to everyone's surprise he came back alive? he was later assigned by the Legion to guard an expedition caravan into the unknown.
Character sheet: https://ddb.ac/characters/49126543/EycPbm
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