Og "The Kind" Brightwing
Written by Roulant " The Bone Jangler" of Pyrus
Race
Aasimar (Storm Giant Appearance)
Classes (First 20 levels)
11 Wild Monk, 9 Boar Totem Barbarian
Ability Scores
Str 24, Dex 26, Con 21, Int 21, Wis 18, Cha 22
Journal entry (DM entry)
The world sees me as nothing more than a warrior...but I enjoy art and music. I saw the world as it was, nothing but shadows and lights. A world where we the shadows did as our lights would say. I loved it....at first. But, now I look back on it as I join hands with Uthem and wonder if I have failed him. I stood against tyranny, I fought for tyranny....am I tyranny? These are the thoughts that keep me awake at night young scholar. For I am shaped, nay, created after the deadliest in history. Yet I stand defeated and in doubt of my own ability. Though I must stand strong, we the shadows of the light must decide if we wish to remain shadows forever.
Alignment (with detail)
Lawful Neutral, the world is but a natural order. You are either light or shadow, you are either alive or dead.
Notable Deeds
I do not have any deeds I can stand by.
Religion (if any)
I serve the people that stand behind and beside me. That is the faith I will keep and adhere to.
Physical Traits
Identical to all but a scar across the left cheek, as Og appears a mirror of Ogeron Grunaga
Notable Comrades
Uthem Grunaga, though the Grunaga name does not suit him. He stands a stronger jotun then most, for he brings in people who would yet refuse to serve another. Dragons, Dan's, Snowbeards, and even Fire Jotun. Strange that he gathers so many, yet none will bow their head in his presence. A man of the people that one is.
Notable Rivals
Faltharn and his father shall both be burned in the deepest pits of the underworld. Ogeron is a man who convinced me to become the war hulk I should have never been. Killing innocent and guilty alike, nothing could stand in front of my blade. Then his son cursed me, now only those deemed guilty by the cosmos may I slaughter. I will have my vengeance.
Organizations (If any)
The Frozen Empire, though the name may be pending, Uthem has gathered to many swords to not raise his rank.
Notable Items
Mimic's Breath:
A sword said to be able to mimic and copy any fighting style it sees. A blade of a thousand cuts would be considered an understatement. Though it stands 15ft tall, and the blade is made of a mahogany colored metal. Little is known about it in truth, only that Og Brightwing would find it in an ancient dungeon that was said to be buried upon his exit.
Ambition
To see my people live a life of peace and prosperity. Gaining their own identity.
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