Clodagh

An adventuring barbarian from Birenia, Clodagh has a big heart, and big feelings to match, which she uses on and off the field of battle. She can often be reckless, particularly recently, with little concern for her future, or conseqwuences. She needs a strong community, a group of riends or trustworthy adventurers, to help keep her from herself.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Clodagh is a rare composition of conventionally attractive and physically imposing. Her radiant red hair and well proportioned body is sure to attract much sought after attention. She is also incredibly strong, with the meager adoption of tatters of cloth for clothing allowing her to display her great muscular figure; more than enough to take on any person who dares challenge her.

Apparel & Accessories

clothing is generally absent in Birenia. The people don't have a concept of modesty, and the landscape doesn't require it to keep one warm or safe from the environment. As a result, Clodagh is generally reluctant to adopt the concept herself, and adorns herself in the bare scraps necessary to not be in trouble, formed herself with her own rudimentary skills.

Social

Contacts & Relations

She previously was on an adventure with the impetuous and clever Drow Rogue Joan. The two found great friendship together, being of similar mind of how to enjoy life, and the general disregard for the petty laws of society.

Religious Views

The Birenian Marches were not particularly strong on teaching religious dogma as most understand them. She's familiar with the major dieties, their aspects, and some of their major holidays, but little else. Clodagh feels generally ambivalent towards the gods. She knows they exist, but theyre a far away and distant concept that has no immediate affect on her, and her opinions and please are meaningless to them. She views them in much the same way that she does Kings and royalty: they're going to do whatever they want anyway, so begging them for anything is a laregely moot point that scarcely, if ever, amounts to anything.

The only way to get the gods to care about you is if you dedicate your entire life to them in the way that a cleric or paladin does. To Clodagh, that bargain doesn't seem worth it, not when the benefit gained from the Gods is still restricted to be used in the way the God or Goddess demands of them.

Wealth & Financial state

With the mercenary guild and all other manner of guilds oriented towards the profession at arms, it's hard for Clodagh, an independant fighter with a wild streak and no formal training in fighting, to make a name here and obtain a living. She's making it work for now, but it's causing her some undue stress, even if she won't admit it, and causing her to take on work she otherwise wouldn't; work of either a dishonorable or dangerous nature.

Current Location

Drez

Species

Humans