He has been trained for fighting evil and to love weapon and armour craftmanship, beloved by his god.
Few days ago his village (close to the castle) was attacked by Zs, he and the youth of the village fought bravely.
Just when he was mourning the fell companion, he just realised they were become Zs and so, understanding that any further fight was impossibile, he and the few remaining townies ran for the castle.
Ability scores: STR 10 DEX 17 CON 12 INT 11 WIS 16 CHA 8
Backstory: Unlike others of my kind, I tend to be drawn to death. Though I feel compassion for the dying, I believe they will be better off in a different world. Because of my vulture like appearance, most of my kind and those I come in contact with push me away. I now feel compelled to help where I can to end the spread of the Z. I have natural strengths that can be a nightmare for the Z. In their world I am know as death from above.
Personality traits
I live for the thrill of the hunt. I expect danger around every corner.
IDEALS
I have a dark calling that puts me above the law. (Chaotic)
BONDS
There’s evil in me, I can feel it. It must never be set free.
FLAWS
I feel no compassion for the dead. They’re the lucky ones.
You are haunted by something so terrible that you dare not speak of it. You’ve tried to bury it and run away from it, to no avail. Whatever this thing is that haunts you can’t be slain with a sword or banished with a spell. It might come to you as a shadow on the wall, a bloodcurdling nightmare, a memory that refuses to die, or a demonic whisper in the dark. The burden has taken its toll, isolating you from most people and making you question your sanity. You must find a way to overcome it before it destroys you.
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Oreus is a human paladin of Hepahestus.
HUMAN VARIANT, feat HEAVY ARMOUR MASTER.
He has been trained for fighting evil and to love weapon and armour craftmanship, beloved by his god.
Few days ago his village (close to the castle) was attacked by Zs, he and the youth of the village fought bravely.
Just when he was mourning the fell companion, he just realised they were become Zs and so, understanding that any further fight was impossibile, he and the few remaining townies ran for the castle.
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ah, and his shield represents his family coat of arms (his grandgrandfather was a reknown baker)
and yes, his flaw will surely love for any pastry or cookies
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Darkwing Skyyykiller
You are haunted by something so terrible that you dare not speak of it. You’ve tried to bury it and run away from it, to no avail. Whatever this thing is that haunts you can’t be slain with a sword or banished with a spell. It might come to you as a shadow on the wall, a bloodcurdling nightmare, a memory that refuses to die, or a demonic whisper in the dark. The burden has taken its toll, isolating you from most people and making you question your sanity. You must find a way to overcome it before it destroys you.
DM - New World (LMP), Shield of Bahamut
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