RPDND: Paths of the Past
Characters
RPDND: Paths of the Past
Dungeons & Dragons 5e
Civilian or Adventurer:
Adventurer
DNDbeyond Account Name [If Applicable]:
Onelivebear
Primary D&D Race:
Human (Variant)
Campaign Special Race [Feat Required]:
N/A
D&D Background [Adventurer]:
UNDERHAVEN SCUM [CUSTOM BACKGROUND]
[Adventurer] Class Path:
Bloodhunter
Appearance:
A normalish presenting human woman at first. Around the height of 6'0, broad shoulders, and powerfully muscular from years of scrapping, climbing, and surviving. With a colorful mohawk, she's mostly human at first sight. But she has lightly pointed ears half hidden under the hawk, faint coarse fur patches on forearms/collarbone/lower back. Also having elongated canines and a wolfish tail poking out from her lower back as well.
Public Character Knowledge:
Part of the Underhaven criminals that linger within the walls/underneath. Criminals, mercenaries, scum. She heard them all. She's also fond of PARTYING and VIOLENCE. Both at the same time one might wonder.
Hexa (Who HAS A GENUINE REAL NAME, YET A SECRET) is a scarred tunnel runner and freelance monster hunter from the deep sewers beneath Underhaven. Once a scavenger running with a loose knot of misfits who dreamed of clawing the surface back one monster skull at a time, she and her crew were ambushed by a lycan of mist-infused proportions. While the beast and the rest of her crew eventually DIED. Hexa, in the meanwhile, survived, yet was treated with a nasty bite, which she shrugged off to begin with.
While she continues her trade, she needs to combat the curse. Nothing like having an added sense of wolf to only MAKE THE PARTY MUCH MORE EXCITING.
She's handful of a manic underhive chaos: loud, hyperactive, thrill-addicted, mocking danger, treating fights like a festival of pain. Violence is dopamine; noise keeps the beast quiet; stillness terrifies her.
When her gear is busted, she sees Shana Melt, the forge maiden. Paying with what coins she does get her grubby little paws on. It's almost a love-hate relationship with how Hexa FEELS Shana hates her, yet the coin and the work she does around the town provides some usefulness.
For patches and stabilizers she sees Nerolias Lython. Treating the town doc with the highest respect after getting bitten by her lovely encounter with the werewolf. Providing a meaningful amount of chemical concoctions to keep the wolf at bay. Quiet compassion meets defiant chaos; she calls him “the bravest sod in this hole” and means it, still. She'll hit him with a few loving taunts.
