Characters

[Man in Black]

Post your character sheets/links here plus any background you wish to include.  Some motivations and quirks for your character would be cool as well.

[Rasc C'wningen]

Rasc C'wningen


Rasc as his friends called him, the few he consider friends was a smaller number, but the Harengon didn't dwell on things like that. Rasc liked to think everyone liked him, he dressed well, scouted well, and played a decent fiddle. Came in handy when you had to be a 'traveling' bard, and the guards asked for a tune or three. Always helpful to get out of a tight spot, also if he was honest some days it paid better than his other line of work. After all he would like to be a nice respectable upstanding citizen, yet.... well life wasn't that way.

Besides it was much more interesting this way. He wasn't a member of any guild, which if he was honest was part of the problem. Oh he knew plenty of members of guilds. He always felt those suckers, didn't look happy. I mean sure they had steady jobs, and people to support them. Yet how much could you really trust your fellow guild members. No that felt like being tied down, and that was for sure not the life for Rasc. He preferred to be an independent contractor. Besides he used adventuring as a way to make money in between gigs, especially hot gigs. His last 'gig' had been particularly hot, in most definitions of the word.

Some nobles didn't like you stealing from their wives, or stealing their wives, daughters and a few maid's affections. Getting out through the active chimney had been a particularly bold choice at the time, but as his Uncle the pirate Bartholomew C'wningen always said, 'Any heist you can hop away from...'. So Rasc was laying low in the southern part of the country the less angry noble filled part of the kingdom for a bit.

[Kezi]

Kezi
Half-Orc Cleric of Kelemvor

I'm Neylana, btw

[Butternuts]

Here is my character sheet so far: Human Wizard

Character concept is an apprentice wizard enrolled in a prestigious university, sent out into the world to gain some "hands-on" experience for extracurricular credit. He's a bit like a human golden retriever; very friendly and inquisitive.

[Galwyn]

Minty here

Galwyn has set out into the world to prove to himself and his father that he is worthy to inherit, and so left home and headed to Saltmarsh to answer the King's call for aid.

On his journey to the fishing village he got lost in the wilderness and came across an ancient standing stone, inscribed with a message in Draconic. Upon reading it aloud slowly from his half remembered lessons, it alighted itself and Galwyn with power. It gifted him with some magical gifts, and he has since sworn he can hear whispers in the back of his mind, but when he tries to focus on them, they disappear.

[Legesh]

Legesh aka: NordFromNorth

Legesh had spent many years studying under the monk's and priests of the cloister of WeeJas, most of his time pouring his studies over old tombs and practicing his learnings on the sick and injured that came to the Cloister of WeeJas to be treated and or buried if they succumbed to thier injuries or illness. As a young child Legesh had been rescued from a burning hut on the edge of town, the fire had burned and scared most of his body. He had been brought to the priests and monk's and entered into thier care. Legesh was the only survivor of that fire, and never new his parent's, and as a result grew up in the cloister and was educated thier. He having just earned his right to name himself a monk of the cloister, was assigned to accompany the old priest father Seliesti to Saltmarshes to assist him in attending the priest with the faithful. Unfortunatley the old man became gravely ill on thier journey and passed in his sleep, so now Legesh is escorting the old priests ashes to the temple of WeeJas in Saltmarsh so he can be properly given his last rights.

[Blossom Applebottom]

Why did I leave the comfort of my village?  Because I got tired of being told what to do!  Bring out those ales, Blossom.  Refill the cups, Blossom.  Stop cutting down that tree, Blossom.  Stop slapping that boy, Blossom.  Stop twisting his testicles, Blossom.  So I left.  Fuck those wankers!