Backstory: Theodore was an average lad... Well, no, I lied, he was a noble. An average noble lad. A duke's son sounds fitting. He grew up a rather curious fellow, always reading books and stuff. But as he got older, his attentions shifted. Seeing there wasn't a chance in hell of him inheriting his father's title, he didn't exactly have to be all proper.
He was stylish, yes, but he wasn't about to spend his days posturing for stuffy nobles. So instead he became something of a reveler, he even picked up some music lessons on the side from a bard. Unfortunately, he fucked around and found out, and ended up nearly dying in a back alley.
Of course, if he had died there, you probably wouldn't be reading this. Or maybe you would. There's some freaky stuff in this world. Anyway, as he was bleeding out, he heard a faint voice whispering promises in his head. It promised him a new lease on life, a second chance, and great power. He wasn't actually listening for most of it though, he was distracted by how hot the spooky voice sounded. Either way, he accepted the deal with no clue what the potential consequences could be.
So now here he is, adventuring along, with the hopes of becoming a spectacular hero who people will tell incredible tales about. Nothing could possibly go wrong.
Age: 23
Background: Pact Seeker
"Origin" Feat: Spell Sniper
Starting Grace: Elemental Apotheosis (Radiant)
How you rolled: Rolled Stats
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