Age: 26

Starting level: 4

Origin feat: Hulking figure

Starting grace: Heart of stone

Background: Custom Background (Isekai'd) - Feature: Heart of Darkness

Those who look into your eyes can see that you have faced unimaginable horror and that you are no stranger to darkness. Though they might fear you, commoners will extend you every courtesy and do their utmost to help you. Unless you have shown yourself to be a danger to them, they will even take up arms to fight alongside you, should you find yourself facing an enemy alone.

Rolled Stats: https://discord.com/channels/1417076658460033077/1417136305535451137/1447407234601713838

Backstory:

Leon came from a world far more advanced than this one—a place of steel, circuitry, and impossible science. Unfortunately for him, one particular scientist pushed those sciences too far, and Leon ended up as the unwilling test subject in a portal experiment gone wrong.

When he was thrown through the rift, he hit the ground hard enough for the metal in his cybernetics to sing. The impact knocked him out cold.

When he finally woke, he learned that his concussion hadn’t been an accident—it was delivered by a tribe of Goliaths who had mistaken him for an unusually tall, well-dressed Tiefling raider. His horns, height, and strange clothing did him no favors.

The blow had scrambled his mind. His memories were gone, reduced to little more than his name and the instinctive knowledge of how to throw a punch. To make matters worse, his cybernetics had begun to fail-damaged by both the impact and the portal’s strange interference.

Feeling responsible for his condition, the tribe took Leon in. They hired an artificer to help repair what could be salvaged, replacing his forearm with a new prosthetic and rebuilding his skeletal structure entirely. Through a mix of healing magic and bloodcraft, his body was fused with the tribe’s own Goliath lineage-and a touch of Tiefling blood, still assuming he was simply an oddly built Tiefling hybrid.

Living with the tribe for a around 5 to 8 year's he left in search of answer's and strength to find them... the only thing of his past he still had was a pair of cracked sunglasses' and a locket with a picture of a lady with orange hair