Shel (Rachele)
Born and raised in the Bronze Fist Tribe. Quickly outclassed by pure blooded Orcs, ran away after a particularly gruesome incident at the age of 16. Trained alone on the outskirts of towns, collecting small bounties when short on money. Enjoys being in combat.
Knows basic etiquette but is not confident at all. Often acts without thinking of the larger consequences. Doesn't care for local politics or history.
Gains acceptance among people by standing up for them in a pinch if it aligns morally (otherwise doesn't bother).
"Tree-like". Tall but unexpectedly strong for her build. Has a grizzly bludgeon scar from being struck in the left jaw. Larger teeth than usual, protrudes even with her mouth closed. Dark dreadlocks with various petty gems and metals clasped into them. Defaults to a scowl but has dynamic facial expressions.
Retreated after a life-altering event
Intense empathy for any underdog and disdain for abuse of power in authority
Inquiry and curiosity are the pillars of progress
Seclusion gives me an appreciation for the variety in life
My personal needs take priority over everything else
Will not initiate attacks against weaker characters (?)
Relationships
Nicknames & Petnames
Shels is Mrigsha - "One who punches to death"
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