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Thokk, son of Boragul (Duane)

Half-Orc Warlock (eventually Warlock/Fighter)
23yo, 6'5" / 225lbs, Dark Grey skin, red eyes, dark brown hair with a silver streak (mark of Efreeti)
Patron: Fiend - Efreeti (Jinn, Fire Elemental)

Background: Noble (son of the Warchief Boragul, Blood Moss Tribe of Termalaine, Ten-Towns, Icewind Dale) 

Backstory: Youngest son of 3: Warchief Ororth (Eldest son), Gulorkk, & Thokk.

My father killed my mother (Rasine) in a fit of rage.  I vowed to avenge my mother and that's when I stumbled upon Efreeti, whom I made a pact with. On my father's 55th birthday celebration, a shadowy figure was seen strangling him in the tribe's fire pit.

Wanting to leave the tribe (and be viewed as a hero), I told everyone I'll find my father's killer.

Donobos Quari (Bill)

Tiefling Paladin

18yo, 5’8” / 198lbs, orange eyes & white hair & purple skin

Backstory: An urchin in the street shadows, scrounging for a living like most. When my sneezing fits began at first sunlight, that was the signal for the common beggars to swarm and try to steal my hard-earned finds. Insults and rocks against my tail & fangs. 

The Thieves Guild tried to hire me as an enforcer, but I resisted: evil may have brought me into the world but that didn’t mean I had to lower himself to that path. Thus, a life of Outlander/outcast. Till that day I wandered into a cave and found dragon scale. Memories of such beast attacking my home, killing mom and my siblings. Revenge! 

A newfound purpose guided me to the gates of the paladins where I sought teaching and order. I had no aspirations of the ‘Order of the White Knight’ nor ‘Order of the Ancients’. I strove for the ‘Order of Vengeance’. Smite evil; nothing more, nothing less.

Mareshi Wulfsdotter (Tony)

Human Cleric of Selune

Backstory: hails from the Tribe of the Wolf in Icewind Dale. Daughter of the Chiefsguard Wulf Ironaxe and his shieldwife Ionae, she became orphaned as a child when they left to avenge a giant raid that felled their chief.  None of the Chiefsguard party returned from their foray, but there hasn't been a giant raid in the last 8 years. 

Nomadic by nature, the eternal night, combined with the loss of their greatest warriors has left the Tribe fallen on hard times.  It takes a tribe to raise a child, but the tribe's Priestess, Jaenna Moonblessed, has been the leading mother-figure for the many orphans left by the misadventure.  Mareshi was the oldest of the children left behind in the raid, and reluctantly adopted the role of older sister to the many 'siblings' raised by Jaenna. 

Everyone has assumed that the avenging party was killed, but lately, the Moon Goddess has given Mareshi dreams suggesting that many of them survived and were enslaved by the giants.  She has had visions of her mother and father working alongside many of the mothers and fathers of her siblings, as well as Jeraine Chiefson, the rightful chief of the tribe if he still lives.  Mareshi believes that the Moon Goddess has gifted her with these dreams as a guide to finding her mother and father and bringing back the rightful chief and his pack.  During a recent trading venture into Ten Towns, Mareshi decided to stay behind to seek help in her mission.

 Draiggopr Rhyddid (Brian)



Dragonborn Barbarian

Backstory: born in a remote village nestled amidst rugged mountains, where the Dragonborn thrived. From an early age, it was clear that Rhyddid possessed an indomitable spirit and unmatched physical strength. Raised within a proud lineage of Dragonborn warriors, he was destined to become a formidable force in battle.

 

As a child, Rhyddid witnessed the brutal murder of his clutchmates during the ravaging of his village by a horde of marauding orcs. This tragic event fueled his desire for revenge. Determined to protect his kin and avenge the fallen, he dedicated himself to honing his natural talents as a warrior. Drakon joined a renowned barbarian clan known for their fearsome strength and unparalleled ferocity in combat. Under their tutelage, he endured grueling training and proved himself as a formidable soldier. 

 

His scales, imprinted with a unique metallic hue, symbolized the fire burning within him, hidden beneath an exterior of stoic discipline. With each battle fought, Drakon's rage grew, fueled by the memories of his village's destruction. His war cry echoed through the blood-soaked battlegrounds, striking fear into the hearts of his enemies. The Dragonborn's presence alone was enough to inspire his comrades, as he rushed fearlessly into the heart of any fray. 

Now, as a seasoned warrior, Rhyddid seeks to vanquish all who threaten the innocent. His mission is not just one of vengeance, but also to protect the lands from any force that seeks to bring chaos and destruction. With his unyielding strength and dragon-like fury, Draiggopr Rhyddid stands as a beacon of hope in a world plagued by darkness, ready to unleash his wrath upon any who dare to challenge him.

 

 

 

 

 

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