Civilian or Adventurer:
Adventurer
DNDbeyond Account Name [If Applicable]:
Imdaalex
Primary D&D Race:
Aasimar
Campaign Special Race [Feat Required]:
N/A
D&D Background [Adventurer]:
Soldier
[Adventurer] Class Path:
Barbarian
[Civilian] Job Path:
N/A
Appearance:
Malek’s an odd guy, no doubt. There’s something about him, like he’s carrying the weight of a heavy secret. He’s 5'6", athletic, and moves with a mix of control and tension. His voice? Rough and raspy, it just adds to his eerie vibe. Clad in cloaked armor, mostly white, with hints of black and gray, he looks both ghostly and worn from battle. Always masked, his face hidden, emotions sealed away. Under that mask? Dark black hair, hazel-brown eyes. But the right eye? Scarred, pale gray-white now, lifeless, compared to the other one.
Public Character Knowledge:
Malek is rarely seen interacting with others directly. Most people only catch glimpses of him perched on rooftops or lingering in elevated, hard-to-reach places, silently observing the area below. He keeps his distance, avoiding attention, and little else is widely known about him.
Personality:
(He has developed a personality disorder D.I.D, Due to the trauma of his past.)
Malek:
The kindest and most approachable of the three, Malek is kind, supportive, and cooperative. In a group, he likes to be the stabilizer, often helping others, and figuring out where he fits best with the others. But he still has a part of him that longs for connection and empathy, no matter what he's been through. He also quietly enjoys tea, finding a rare sense of calm in something so simple.
Malaki:
Malaki is withdrawn and deeply reserved, preferring isolation over interaction. He avoids crowds and feels most at ease in quiet, hidden places, rooftops, or corners, anywhere away from people. To him, trust is not freely given; it must be earned through time and consistency. He observes more than he speaks, keeping his thoughts guarded and his distance deliberate.
Merek:
Merek is the most volatile and chaotic of the three. Aggressive, impulsive and often reckless, he thrives on chaos and conflict. He gets a perverse kick out of watching the pandemonium unfold, as though it were some sort of entertainment designed just for him. He is playful and aggressive, impatient and undisciplined, often acting without regard to the consequences or the feelings of other people.
Description:
Malek was once a gentle and kind soul, known throughout his small village for his willingness to help anyone in need. Though his family lived in poverty, they were rich in love and unity. His father was a respected, quiet man, someone others admired for his integrity and devotion to his family. His mother, warm and selfless, was like a guardian to the entire village, always ensuring that no one went without food or shelter. Malek shared an especially close bond with his younger sister. The two were inseparable, spending their days playing, causing harmless mischief, and finding joy even in the simplest moments. Despite their hardships, it was a happy life, one filled with laughter and love. Everything changed the day Malek’s father discovered gambling. At first, it seemed like an opportunity, a way to lift the family out of poverty, to gain wealth and respect. But what began as hope quickly spiraled into obsession. The more he gambled, the more he lost, and the more desperate he became. His bets grew riskier, his judgment clouded by greed and addiction. Eventually, he fell in with the wrong people and was banned, left with nothing but his worsening addiction. Desperate, he turned to Malek, pressuring him to take his place. When Malek refused, something in his father broke. The once kind and respected man became harsh, aggressive, and unpredictable. His frustration turned into anger, and his anger into violence. Malek became the target of his father’s rage, beaten, berated, and pushed beyond his limits. The village saw none of it; behind closed doors, the family was falling apart. Then came the breaking point. Consumed entirely by greed and madness, his father lashed out in a final, horrifying act. In a fit of rage, he murdered Malek’s mother… And his sister. Malek witnessed everything, frozen in shock as the world he once knew collapsed in an instant. Moments later, that same violence turned toward him. But something had changed within Malek. Broken, traumatized, and overwhelmed, he finally fought back. What followed was brutal and merciless. In a frenzy of pain and rage, Malek killed his own father, stabbing him again and again, his laughter echoing as he lost himself completely in the act. That day, the kind boy the village once knew died alongside his family. What remained was something else entirely.