This coldblooded Yuan-Ti Pureblood is beeing haunted by otherworldly forces and has a innate longing for blood. He will do things just for selfish reasons and with a dishonest overarching agenda. But there are keys to heal this wounded soul.
The young man Mulei, who now goes by Neif, hailes from the northern swamplands and has a rather sinister apperance.
- Age
- 21
- Gender
- Male
- Eyes
- Bright Green, but human-like
- Hair
- Black
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Tanned human-like skin, scaly at some parts
- Height
- 5''10
- Weight
- 180 lbs
Appearance
Physical Description
slender and fit
Body Features
body is patched with scaly parts, though less than a typical Pureblood
Identifying Characteristics
crimson-red snake tongue
Apparel & Accessories
mostly appears in a black hooded cloak, hiding most racial features
Specialized Equipment
Hexblade-Warlock, interested in mysticism
Mentality
Personal history
Mulei was born and raised in Wanhill, a small north-western swamp-village. The surrounding hot and marshy land is mainly populated by serpents and large critters and demands willpower of the inhabitants and travelers.
The old and brutal, proper Yuan-Ti Culture was mostly left behind by the reformed Purebloods. What remains are taboo temple sites and fortifications.
Born into a fishing-family, Mulei has been taught some usefull life skills and has developed a small fondness of fish, water and rowing. When he came accross ruined temples on his tours, he was intrigued and his heart filled with pride for his forefathers but also a sense of vengeance. He hated Zarenth's revolutionairy army who caused the collapse of the old Yuan-Ti.
But for now the remaining Yuan-Ti who were deemed "pure" were safe in this difficult terrain...
In his later teens the hatred for Zarenth grew substantially, as there were now rumors of an encroaching arm of the army, that is seeking to run roughshod over this land and cultivate mass plantations. The village was in agitation and fear as a wall of smoke in the sky came closer and closer. The population of the village decreased as more and more people surrendered themselves into slavery or as brave warriors ran beyond the wall of smoke and never came back. Time went on like this and it came to the point where boys like Mulei were called upon to defend the village if attacked.
One midnight He made the faithful decision to explore the dark swampland in the hope of change. He was headed out of the roofed and protected forest, through tall-grass-lakes, to the historic temples of Wanhill. The closer he got, the louder he heard a voice calling him to the temple. Finally he stood at the forbidden temple-entrace. He was drawn into the pitch-black halls as if he was searching for something. But there, lying on an altar, it was: a magical dagger. When Mulei touched it he was no more and Neif was born.
His master was not going to waste his time with weaklings, so he demanded the extermination of Neif's village and so it would be...
He ordered Neif to bring death to Zarenth, so Neif could have his revenge. Neif went on his way and smuggled himself onto a ship headed to Lothand.
Education
hunting and fishing-based life skills and some knowledge of his heritage
Failures & Embarrassments
The brutal massacration of his village was like a ritual for Neif but it has definitely crushed his soul.
Intellectual Characteristics
He has a deep longing for revenge for his people and wants to bring justice to Zarenth but this dream is on hold since his patreon took hold of him.
Morality & Philosophy
He pursuits an egotistical narcissism with no regard for others, only a toleration of those who might help him in the short-term.
person.sexuality
yes
person.gender_identity
*see Biological Sex
Known Languages
Common, Abyssal, Draconic
Personality
Social
Birthplace
Wanhill
Speech
draws out the "s" sound
Social
Birthplace
Wanhill
Speech
draws out the "s" sound