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Delcoron Maron
Age 26
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Born to a fur trader and hunter. Delcoron spent much of his youth in the wilderness and mountains around Everset. Learning from his father ways to stay out of sight and sent of your pray and to lay traps. Though his father favored a classic bow he found his calling with a crossbow. Finding that while slower to reload a keen eye and the crossbows stronger shots one could drop even a thick beast like a bear with only one shot if need be. His father also trained him with a sword. Knowing that sometimes things could go south and you may not have time to fire a ranged weapon. Delcoron continued his fathers business with his passing slaying beasts around the town and selling the meats and furs to pay for his life and leizure. It was on one of these hunts up in the mountains when one of his traps had killed a beautiful white wolf. Delcoron had only thought about the coin the beasts beautiful coat would bring till he heard a noise. Wining coming from a small cave near where he had set the trap. Inside was a pup. Not old enough to be alone yet and clearly unsure where its mother was. Delcoron tossed some meat to the pup before reaching his hand out to let it smell him. Knowing that the wolf his trap had slain was probably the pups mother he took the beast with him. Raising it and the two formed a strong bond. Naming the pup winter for its coat.
Rhogar
Dragonborn Cleric of Bahamut
Age 23
Rhogar was just a young hatchling when his mother was exiled from there homelands. Her clan name stripped from her when she mated with a dragon born of the chromatic kind. Her fellow clerics of Bahamut feeling it heresy for laying with one born from Tiamet. She knew that Bahamut had not forsaken her though as she still held his divine protections of his domain. When they came to Everset she started a small temple to Bahamut providing protecitve magics and healing in order to provide for her and her son. Rhogar at first was angry with his mother there banishment ripping his very clan name from him. Though his anger receded when he came to the same conclusion as her. After all if bahamut could forgive her why couldn't Rhogar. Eventually he took up cleric hood beside. Her studying under her as she taught him the divine powers that Bahamut could bestow on those with enough faith. Rhogar hopes someday to spread the faith of Bahamut in Everset as well as aid those of his newfound home.
In the city of Everset on a port town in the sword coast. A pair entered the lush mare. A alehouse and popular meeting place for sellswords, adventurers, and anyone else looking to make a quick coin for the right price. One of the pair a human standing 6ft tall with a large white wolf at his side entered first. He said "Rohgar are you sure there even going to be in here?" The man Delcoron started to scan the bar. The many humanoids mostly human but a few of the other races splashed in drank, ate and argued. Occasional game of cards and sellswords telling there various war stories.
The other member of the pair a large bronze dragonborn standing about 7ft tall. Entered in behind Delcoron his chain mail armor clattering as he ducked just under the frame of the door. His holy symbol of Bahamut the dragon god of law and protection dangling from his neck. He said "yes Delcoron Bahamut's vision guided us here. He needs us and these three to travel north and stop a great darkness from befalling the land." A bit of smoke emanating from his nostrils as he finished. the meer thought of evil befalling Everset getting the Dragonborn's blood boiling.
Delcoron was sceptical still its not like he didn't believe in the gods he had seen proof of Rhogar's faith giving him power in the past. He rolled his eyes as he said "was this before or after he told you that we should bed the three as well?" Although the women that Rhogar as said they were instructed to find he had seen them around the city and the thought of bedding even one of them let alone all of them had him flare his nostrils like a buck in heat. He willed himself to calm down though. Rhogar said "Bahamut said those with love and lust in there heart will fight stronger to protect each other. Bedding them will make us function better as a team."
Delcoron said "right okay buddy." He eventually spotted the women sitting together a large table. Fortunately it still had some space. Ordering another round of ale for the five of them they approached the table. He said "evening ladies my name is Delcoron Maron. This is my friend and local cleric Rhogar. If your willing to hear us out with a proposition for you and it might make us all a little richer." Delcoron wasn't a fool prophecy or not adventuring meant dungeons and monsters. Monsters meant gold.
Age 26
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Born to a fur trader and hunter. Delcoron spent much of his youth in the wilderness and mountains around Everset. Learning from his father ways to stay out of sight and sent of your pray and to lay traps. Though his father favored a classic bow he found his calling with a crossbow. Finding that while slower to reload a keen eye and the crossbows stronger shots one could drop even a thick beast like a bear with only one shot if need be. His father also trained him with a sword. Knowing that sometimes things could go south and you may not have time to fire a ranged weapon. Delcoron continued his fathers business with his passing slaying beasts around the town and selling the meats and furs to pay for his life and leizure. It was on one of these hunts up in the mountains when one of his traps had killed a beautiful white wolf. Delcoron had only thought about the coin the beasts beautiful coat would bring till he heard a noise. Wining coming from a small cave near where he had set the trap. Inside was a pup. Not old enough to be alone yet and clearly unsure where its mother was. Delcoron tossed some meat to the pup before reaching his hand out to let it smell him. Knowing that the wolf his trap had slain was probably the pups mother he took the beast with him. Raising it and the two formed a strong bond. Naming the pup winter for its coat.
Rhogar
Dragonborn Cleric of Bahamut
Age 23
Rhogar was just a young hatchling when his mother was exiled from there homelands. Her clan name stripped from her when she mated with a dragon born of the chromatic kind. Her fellow clerics of Bahamut feeling it heresy for laying with one born from Tiamet. She knew that Bahamut had not forsaken her though as she still held his divine protections of his domain. When they came to Everset she started a small temple to Bahamut providing protecitve magics and healing in order to provide for her and her son. Rhogar at first was angry with his mother there banishment ripping his very clan name from him. Though his anger receded when he came to the same conclusion as her. After all if bahamut could forgive her why couldn't Rhogar. Eventually he took up cleric hood beside. Her studying under her as she taught him the divine powers that Bahamut could bestow on those with enough faith. Rhogar hopes someday to spread the faith of Bahamut in Everset as well as aid those of his newfound home.
In the city of Everset on a port town in the sword coast. A pair entered the lush mare. A alehouse and popular meeting place for sellswords, adventurers, and anyone else looking to make a quick coin for the right price. One of the pair a human standing 6ft tall with a large white wolf at his side entered first. He said "Rohgar are you sure there even going to be in here?" The man Delcoron started to scan the bar. The many humanoids mostly human but a few of the other races splashed in drank, ate and argued. Occasional game of cards and sellswords telling there various war stories.
The other member of the pair a large bronze dragonborn standing about 7ft tall. Entered in behind Delcoron his chain mail armor clattering as he ducked just under the frame of the door. His holy symbol of Bahamut the dragon god of law and protection dangling from his neck. He said "yes Delcoron Bahamut's vision guided us here. He needs us and these three to travel north and stop a great darkness from befalling the land." A bit of smoke emanating from his nostrils as he finished. the meer thought of evil befalling Everset getting the Dragonborn's blood boiling.
Delcoron was sceptical still its not like he didn't believe in the gods he had seen proof of Rhogar's faith giving him power in the past. He rolled his eyes as he said "was this before or after he told you that we should bed the three as well?" Although the women that Rhogar as said they were instructed to find he had seen them around the city and the thought of bedding even one of them let alone all of them had him flare his nostrils like a buck in heat. He willed himself to calm down though. Rhogar said "Bahamut said those with love and lust in there heart will fight stronger to protect each other. Bedding them will make us function better as a team."
Delcoron said "right okay buddy." He eventually spotted the women sitting together a large table. Fortunately it still had some space. Ordering another round of ale for the five of them they approached the table. He said "evening ladies my name is Delcoron Maron. This is my friend and local cleric Rhogar. If your willing to hear us out with a proposition for you and it might make us all a little richer." Delcoron wasn't a fool prophecy or not adventuring meant dungeons and monsters. Monsters meant gold.