[Pathfinder EX] Curse of the Crimson Throne: All the Queen's Men (Application)

[Foxfyr]

Count me interested. I'm thinking on playing a female harem guardian as a warpriest or something along those lines.

[1651Leviathan]

I'm very interested in this! I've DMed Curse of the Crimson Throne and always thought it could make for some very hot, evil stuff.

I see there's a waitlist, so I'd love to be added to it. Were I to be moved off it, I'd be looking at a male half-orc or tiefling warrior of some variety (fighter or barbarian, most likely). Blunt, cruel, completely amoral, and utterly loyal. Mostly into women, but certainly not going to object to some male on male softcore as the Queen desires.

Likely concept art below:

[Foxfyr]

(Image pending revision
to replace snakes with hair)

Izevel Dolor, Female Human Warpriest 4
Character Sheet

Izevel was born and raised among followers of Zon-Kuthon.  As a result she learned to find comfort in pain, savoring the knowledge that it only raises her higher in the eyes of her beloved deity and she spent her life in service to him.  She quickly determined that she would not be content with self-flagellation within the confines of her modest cult; her ambition was to take up arms in the name of the Prince of Pain so that she may share his gift with the world.  There were many who sought to defy her sermons, and none too few of them felt the lash of the spiked chain as a result.

Despite what outsiders would expect from one who has dedicated their life to pain, Izevel is far from being a blood-thirsty berserker.  Pain is a form of reverence, but she does not inflict it recklessly or needlessly at her whimsy nor is it the limitations of her devotion.  The priestess is actually rather charming in her own unique way, particularly to those who have a likewise skewed moral compass; she enjoys fine drink and like-minded company just as much as the next person.  Perhaps even more so.  To those whom she develops a kinship with will find a stalwart ally who will not hesitate to sacrifice herself for their sake.

Between her devotion and adventuring spirit, it was only a matter of time before she learned of Queen Atremicia Arabasti.  Her initial curiosity drew her closer to the Queen and each step in that path strengthened Izevel’s devotion to her.  Whether through happenstance or divine intervention, the day came where she had the honor to be granted the opportunity to meet with her in person and it was a moment that left an indelible mark upon the priestess.  The Queen possessed an aura about her that left her in awe.  In that moment, simply by standing in the Queen’s presence, Izevel felt closer to her God than she had ever felt in her lifetime of service.

From that day forward, Izevel devoted her life in service to the Queen Atremicia Arabasti and it wasn’t long after that she was given the opportunity to join The Cerulean Shields.  She didn’t so much as flinch when she learned of the ritual disfigurement that she would have to undergo to attain the position and her cries of agony as they were performed had a distinctive erotic quality to them.  The resulting scars were a badge of honor, an indelible reminder of her place in life and the greatness she strived to emulate.

[PaleEnchantress]

Okay, DAHLINGS. I updated the list of players. We have 5 players and a DM, A great party all on it's own. Still with so many interested (and the high abandonment rate of games like this). Indarkestknight has the highest priority for being party member number 6. If he doesn't have a character posted by Saturday though I'll consider someone else who can be more active.

So if he doesn't have a character and sheet Saturday and Joanie or Pockets do we get out #6 from them.

Id say "Foxfyr is in if Saturday night I don't have a character from those three" but I feel like two female guardians is too much overlap.               So instead it's about how fast and good 1651Leviathan is at showing us what he's got us. If he doesn't give me anything then Foxfyr is in. His energy is rather inspiring. 

Everyone not accepted goes on the list in case people drop and we need replacements.

Edit: Oh! How Do I format a link so it it links to a sheet when you click the character name?

[Lockepick]

You can link to a specific reply within a thread just like you would any other webpage. Right click on the link at the top of the reply to copy the link address, then use the url codes.

Unless you mean mythweavers sheets, then use the url code as noted below

Code Select Expand

[url=WEB ADDRESS]VISIBLE TEXT[/url]

EDIT: I see we've already got a Magister -- my Witch is pretty Int Heavy, so he'd work well for: Spymaster, Grand Diplomat, Viceroy, and Treasurer. I listed them in the order that I thought they'd fit my dude -- but I'm willing to go with whatever role people think is needed!

[JoanieSappho]

Okay, got the time finally to sit down and make character, so will be getting him up tonight.
Rough concept; rather immoral halfling opportunist and mesmerist (because I was making a rogue, but then I saw this class and my hypnofetish kicked in) who knows which way the wind is blowing. Seeking to secure a spot under the Queen or one of her high-ranking advisers - very literally underneath them, probably - and also rather keen to abuse his power to 'play' with human men. May either be serving Lockepick's spymaster (in pretty much all senses of the word), or competing with him.

Eirian Shelta, Halfling Mesmerist
(Sheet)

A poor halfling growing up in Korvosa, Eirian quickly learned that the natural order of things had him close to the bottom. While he learned to survive through stealth, theft, and allowing others to use his body, he was far from happy with this state of affairs, even when he was taken in by a small group of Calistrians. While they had certain things in common with the halfling, he was well away that his feminine features and surprisingly large manhood were a large part of why they accepted him, especially when they put him to work as a courtesan.

Not that he found the experience unenjoyable most of the time, simply unsatisfying, especially the expectation of servitude he was faced with, which seemed increasingly foolish as he realized just how soft and weak the minds of those around him truly were. As much for his own enjoyment as for actual gain, Eirian quickly turned his growing powers onto those around him, the feminine halfling's gaze often enough to bring the humans around him to their knees - very literally.

After taking control of his little group of Calistrians, the halfling turned his attention to the city around him, just in time to see the changes that had come over the queen. Knowing how events were likely to play out, he quickly aligned himself with her, offering every service that she wished of him, no matter its nature, from providing information to allowing himself to be violently ravished for her enjoyment. He knows where the power in the city is, and has made every attempt to make himself indispensable to her.

[SeraphAzriel]

When the trap is juuuuust right



GG
WP
Trap/10
Would play wif agin

[Chulanowa]

Three cheers for Yuni, amirite?

[Foxfyr]

I didn't realize a harem guardian had already applied. ^_^;

If a spot does open up for Izevel, let me know. I would love to be a part of this wicked adventure.

[1651Leviathan]

Alright, I'm going to link what I've got! It's getting late, so my plan is to add a physical description and personality tomorrow. On that note, if anyone has any good pictures of attractive orc males, I'd love to see 'em. It's a real challenge finding them...

Kargash Wolfsnarl

Character Sheet: http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1012108

Note, it's a work-in-progress, but the essentials are there.

Backstory:

Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide

Long ago, the orcs of Golarion were united under the dark banner of Kazavon. They spilled forth from their holds under him leadership to rape, pillage, and conquer as they pleased. When Kavazon's fortress of Scarwall was infiltrated and the dragon slain, the orc clans scattered back to their rugged homeland, but they have not forgotten their years of glory.

Kargash Wolfsnarl has been the beneficiary of that history. Born from the brutal coupling of the chieftain of the Black Sun clan with a Shoanti captive, Kargash was fighting from the moment of his birth. To survive amidst his full-blooded kin, the half-breed had to demonstrate that he was stronger than the rest. The young warrior revelled in the violence he caused; it made him feel alive. Well before reaching adulthood, he had slain one of his half-brothers, thereby cementing his place as a 'true' orc. He proved a successful warlord in his own right, leading raids against the neighbouring clans, and cutting a bloody swathe along the Varisian border.

Kargash was content to rise, his prideful eye set on claiming his father's place. But then fate intervened. The old shaman of the Black Sun clan perceived a vision of a great blue dragon looming tall over one of the humans' hated cities: Korvosa. As a half-breed, Kargash could travel freely through human lands, and so he was ordered to depart for Korvosa and determine the truth of the shaman's vision. Kargash snarled his displeasure at the task: his place was winning honour and glory in battle, and besides, the old legends were just that.

Arriving in Korvosa, however, Kargash found another calling... His strength and brutality are of great use to the authoritarian Queen, and he has strong reason to suspect that she herself is the root of the shaman's vision. He has sworn an oath of service to her, and dreams of blood-soaked conquests carried out by his hand in her name. Whether the orc has been ensnared by her powers or serves willingly is a mystery, perhaps even to himself.

Trait Descriptions:

Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide

Bred for War: Every waking moment of Kargash's life has been preparation for battle. He has hunted man and beast alike, but the greatest struggle was among his own people. Competition and violence were rife, and only the strong were deserving. Kargash has proved himself with his bare hands, his tusks, and his blade. As a consequence, he has little patience for the subtleties of other races. In his time in Korvosa, he has had to suppress his instinct.

Survivalist: Raised in the rugged wilderness of Belkzen, and often ranging across the Storval Plateau, Kargash is well-acquainted with fending for himself. He likes to live rough and ready, spurning many of the more opulent features of human society, suspicious that they will make him weak.

Bloody Minded: Kargash is not simply proficient at violence. He actually revels in it. The half-orc is a beast of simple pleasures: he likes fighting and fucking, and the order is not entirely clear.

Proud: The half-orc is not one to suffer an insult or indignity lightly. He does not hold by any civilized code, but he lives according to his own more primal form of honour, and it dictates that he take revenge for such things. He has learned, however, that the humans see things differently, and so he growls and struggles to keep his rage in check. He succeeds at refraining from violence, at least. Mostly.

[PaleEnchantress]

Okay, got the time finally to sit down and make character, so will be getting him up tonight.
Rough concept; rather immoral halfling opportunist and mesmerist (because I was making a rogue, but then I saw this class and my hypnofetish kicked in) who knows which way the wind is blowing. Seeking to secure a spot under the Queen or one of her high-ranking advisers - very literally underneath them, probably - and also rather keen to abuse his power to 'play' with human men. May either be serving Lockepick's spymaster (in pretty much all senses of the word), or competing with him.

Eirian Shelta, Halfling Mesmerist
(Sheet)

A poor halfling growing up in Korvosa, Eirian quickly learned that the natural order of things had him close to the bottom. While he learned to survive through stealth, theft, and allowing others to use his body, he was far from happy with this state of affairs, even when he was taken in by a small group of Calistrians. While they had certain things in common with the halfling, he was well away that his feminine features and surprisingly large manhood were a large part of why they accepted him, especially when they put him to work as a courtesan.

Not that he found the experience unenjoyable most of the time, simply unsatisfying, especially the expectation of servitude he was faced with, which seemed increasingly foolish as he realized just how soft and weak the minds of those around him truly were. As much for his own enjoyment as for actual gain, Eirian quickly turned his growing powers onto those around him, the feminine halfling's gaze often enough to bring the humans around him to their knees - very literally.

After taking control of his little group of Calistrians, the halfling turned his attention to the city around him, just in time to see the changes that had come over the queen. Knowing how events were likely to play out, he quickly aligned himself with her, offering every service that she wished of him, no matter its nature, from providing information to allowing himself to be violently ravished for her enjoyment. He knows where the power in the city is, and has made every attempt to make himself indispensable to her.

Right on! You can probably have the spymaster position to yourself. Perhaps Lockepick will be interested in treasurer. I do love the occasional small feminine sadistic boytoy. Those he seduces will be so sure they are in charge of everything, when they are really setting themselves up for a very wicked ending.

[Zaer Darkwail]

Looks quite interesting cast :). For pretty half-orc pics here is couple (the pretty part can debatable on a personal taste);

Pics

[Faeli]

Jasmine Sleet

NSFW

Theme Song

Background: Jasmine ("Min") was born to an Armorer named Garil Sleet and some bitch/whore.  In actuality, Min's mother wasn't either of those things, but since Garil was the one who raised Min and, since he consistantly referred to her mother as a bitch or a whore, that was the way Min learned to think about her mother.  This caused Min, as she grew up, to consider women who allowed men to put babies inside them to be weak and worthless and so Min very quickly made the decision to become strong and independant, to be someone who asserted their power rather than someone that was controlled by it.

Garil wasn't a smart man and, as a result, he considered spending his hard-earned money educating his daughter to be a waste.  He was, however, a strong man.  He was a blacksmith and specialized in making armor.  Long, grueling hours at the forge had made him a unyielding bulk of muscle and, as Min grew and was able to give more and more meaningful assistance in the armor-making process she grew to be increasingly physically imposing.

As Min hit adolescence, Garil had the epiphany that, by forcing his daughter to compete in knightly tournaments, he could drum up sales of his armor.  After all, she was a girl, so she was expected to lose.  If she lasted a little longer in the ring before she lost, then everyone would credit his armor!  For several years, Min's life was split between helping her father make armor and then wearing some of the created armor in tournaments and trying to last as long as she could.

Garil's plan wasn't entirely without merit, as people did see how well the armor (and Min) took a beating, but it also reinforced Min's understanding that a strong person can and should do whatever they wanted to a weaker person, and hardened her resolve to stop making herself into a punching bag.  As she transitioned from a teenager to a woman, her body began filling out as well as bulking up and Garil repeatedly had her armor reforged, each time with more and more attention paid to her figure.  Despite loud protests, the senior armorsmith forged nipples onto his daughters breastplate and insisted the flashier and more obvious her gender was made, the better it was for their (his) business.

However, while this was occuring, Min was beginning to become a real force in the tournaments and it was becoming more and more common for her to make it deep in the meets, making the top four or even the finals.  After several such tournaments (and an excessive amount of bruised ego from her male opponents) Garil recieved an offer from several of the shamed knights for a significant sum of gold in exchange for a chance to put Min in her place.  Daril, who had always seen his daughter as a means to more money, rapidly agreed and let allowed the contingent of knights to have their way/revenge with his daughter.

The next morning, Min awoke with a new resolve.  She knew she was stronger than her father, and with more fight experience.  She knew Daril hadn't ever respected her mother because he just saw her as a cock-warmer and she wasn't going to put up with the same treatment.  She steeled herself, donned the gauntlets from her armor, and proceeded to beat her father within an inch of his life.  Then she beat him the rest of the way.

With the "Min-rape" money he had accepted the night before, Min disappeared from the hamlet she had known all her life, seeking to make her way to the capitol.  She had learned that the strong get to do what they want and the weak have to deal with it, so it was time for her to enter tournaments and prove herself the strongest there was.

Over the next several years she did just that... well, at least the enter tournaments part.  She wasn't quite the strongest there was but she was able to do well enough to get by.  If money ever ran critically low, she discovered she could challenge some of the stupid boys in the various taverns she frequented to duels and put her body up as a wager.  Sure, she had to pay up from time to time, but boys always thought themselves a lot stronger than they actually were, so it was a reliable way to earn some quick cash. 

For several years, she lived and trained in this manner, until she gained enough prestige as a scrapper and a brawler to be invited to an Imperial Tournament.  There, she met the pinnacle of power, the woman whose very gaze defined subserviance and unmade men with a quarked eyebrow.  While Min had gone through her life hating men for thinking themselves superior to women, her first impression of the Queen left her shaken and feeling inadiquate.  She knew, instinctively, that while she had been able to rise to surpass her father and her fellow knights, the Queen was a personage that was as inaccessible to her as the very clouds and stars beyond.  She knew that all she could hope for was to elevate herself in the Queen's eyes and support her in the future she saw for the company and... through long months and years, she did so.

In ways she didn't even understand, the Queen noticed her.  Promoted her.  Made her a member of the Queen's Personal Guard.  She asked much and gave little... but she could have asked all and gave nothing and Min would have felt content.

Personality:  Min distrusts men.  She sees them as little more than animals that allow their libido to dic(k)tate their every move.  She doesn't despise them, but she considers them something to be kept in line and brought to heel.  She absolutely bristles at being demeaned or disrespected by inferiors, but if someone is provably stronger than her she considers it her natural place to please them and obey them.  She likes sex, but most of her experience is rough and she isn't very good at forming an emotional attachment.  She really likes grapes.

[Lockepick]

@Joanie & GM: If Joanie's guy would fit Spymaster better -- I'm not committed to the position. If we're both in the team to start -- I'm happy to switch to something else. Treasurer isn't really the best fit for my guy (outside of having a high Int) -- but that could be a fun story in itself. Putting the wild nomad who only recently started even using money in charge of your banks? Sure! :)

If I'm in the game to start, and Joanie's isn't, and then they join in later -- we could always shunt positions around based on what happens.

@Faeli: I think you may have spent too much gold. (+2 Belt, 4K) + (+1 Armor, 1K) + (+1 Shield, 1K) + (+1 Weapon, 2K) = 8K alone, and that's just with me rounding down and ignoring the base prices for that stuff. I believe starting money for L4 is 6,000.

[Zaer Darkwail]

Faeli's char is 5th level, so she needs quite bit editing to be done but otherwise looks okay and I like her char :).

[PaleEnchantress]

@Faeli: I think you may have spent too much gold. (+2 Belt, 4K) + (+1 Armor, 1K) + (+1 Shield, 1K) + (+1 Weapon, 2K) = 8K alone, and that's just with me rounding down and ignoring the base prices for that stuff. I believe starting money for L4 is 6,000.

She's level 5. She starts One ahead of you, but wont stay a level ahead.

@Joanie & GM: If Joanie's guy would fit Spymaster better -- I'm not committed to the position. If we're both in the team to start -- I'm happy to switch to something else. Treasurer isn't really the best fit for my guy (outside of having a high Int) -- but that could be a fun story in itself. Putting the wild nomad who only recently started even using money in charge of your banks? Sure! :)

Treasurer, indeed, doesn't seem like a good fit. Im sure we will find something. It seems out of character, even if the queen doesn't feel you any less worthy because of your heritage that she would put you in charge of finances.

[PaleEnchantress]

Alright, I'm going to link what I've got! It's getting late, so my plan is to add a physical description and personality tomorrow. On that note, if anyone has any good pictures of attractive orc males, I'd love to see 'em. It's a real challenge finding them...

Kargash Wolfsnarl

Character Sheet: http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1012108

Note, it's a work-in-progress, but the essentials are there.

Backstory:

Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide

Long ago, the orcs of Golarion were united under the dark banner of Kazavon. They spilled forth from their holds under him leadership to rape, pillage, and conquer as they pleased. When Kavazon's fortress of Scarwall was infiltrated and the dragon slain, the orc clans scattered back to their rugged homeland, but they have not forgotten their years of glory.

Kargash Wolfsnarl has been the beneficiary of that history. Born from the brutal coupling of the chieftain of the Black Sun clan with a Shoanti captive, Kargash was fighting from the moment of his birth. To survive amidst his full-blooded kin, the half-breed had to demonstrate that he was stronger than the rest. The young warrior revelled in the violence he caused; it made him feel alive. Well before reaching adulthood, he had slain one of his half-brothers, thereby cementing his place as a 'true' orc. He proved a successful warlord in his own right, leading raids against the neighbouring clans, and cutting a bloody swathe along the Varisian border.

Kargash was content to rise, his prideful eye set on claiming his father's place. But then fate intervened. The old shaman of the Black Sun clan perceived a vision of a great blue dragon looming tall over one of the humans' hated cities: Korvosa. As a half-breed, Kargash could travel freely through human lands, and so he was ordered to depart for Korvosa and determine the truth of the shaman's vision. Kargash snarled his displeasure at the task: his place was winning honour and glory in battle, and besides, the old legends were just that.

Arriving in Korvosa, however, Kargash found another calling... His strength and brutality are of great use to the authoritarian Queen, and he has strong reason to suspect that she herself is the root of the shaman's vision. He has sworn an oath of service to her, and dreams of blood-soaked conquests carried out by his hand in her name. Whether the orc has been ensnared by her powers or serves willingly is a mystery, perhaps even to himself.

Trait Descriptions:

Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide

Bred for War: Every waking moment of Kargash's life has been preparation for battle. He has hunted man and beast alike, but the greatest struggle was among his own people. Competition and violence were rife, and only the strong were deserving. Kargash has proved himself with his bare hands, his tusks, and his blade. As a consequence, he has little patience for the subtleties of other races. In his time in Korvosa, he has had to suppress his instinct.

Survivalist: Raised in the rugged wilderness of Belkzen, and often ranging across the Storval Plateau, Kargash is well-acquainted with fending for himself. He likes to live rough and ready, spurning many of the more opulent features of human society, suspicious that they will make him weak.

Bloody Minded: Kargash is not simply proficient at violence. He actually revels in it. The half-orc is a beast of simple pleasures: he likes fighting and fucking, and the order is not entirely clear.

Proud: The half-orc is not one to suffer an insult or indignity lightly. He does not hold by any civilized code, but he lives according to his own more primal form of honour, and it dictates that he take revenge for such things. He has learned, however, that the humans see things differently, and so he growls and struggles to keep his rage in check. He succeeds at refraining from violence, at least. Mostly.

*Trying to resist urge to allow a 7th in, saving throw DC rising*

Looks quite interesting cast :). For pretty half-orc pics here is couple (the pretty part can debatable on a personal taste);

Pics

Number one, number three and number 5, well hello!

[1651Leviathan]

Alright, I'm posting the final version of Kargash. My chances may be slim, but I enjoyed writing him, if nothing else!

Kargash Wolfsnarl

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Sex: Male
Race: Half-orc
Class:Barbarian/Fighter
Alignment: CE
Sexuality: Straight-ish
Preferred Kingdom Roles:Royal Enforcer, General, Marshal.

Appearance: Kargash is a wall of solid muscle and barely-restrained ferocity. A powerful specimen of his kind, the half-orc seems to be hewn from granite, every corded muscle of his frame clearly defined. He has a warrior's physique, with broad shoulders, thick arms, and honed legs. His stone-grey skin is latticed with black markings, jagged and ritualistic: the tattoos of his clan, each one a celebration of his deeds. Mixed in amongst these are several long, pale scars across his chest.

Kargash has a handsome face, in an orcish way, with a strong, thick jaw, slightly jutting chin, and prominent tusks. High cheekbones and dark eyebrows give him a serious look, while his blood-red eyes are intense and fierce. He wears his hair long at the top, drawn back in a warrior's topknot, while the sides are kept shaved. His cheeks are bare, though he sometimes allows black stubble to spread across them when he is in the field.

If he is on the Queen's business, the warrior is typically clad in fearsome black plate armor, a gift for his service. The armor adds mass and stature to the already-tall male, so that he seems to tower imposingly over all but the tallest of men.

Personality: Kargash is a curious addition to the Queen's battle harem, for he has no attachment to Korvosa, or indeed to humans at all. He views the lowlanders of Korvosa as weak and luxurious. Yet still he serves. He is driven in part by his lust for Queen Artimecia and in part because her exceptional power has led him to believe that she is destined to lead him to his own greatness. He must often choke back his pride, but the stoic half-blood is willing to do what he must to obtain his goals... And if he gets to slaughter some rebellious humans in the process, he certainly won't object.

Backstory: Long ago, the orcs of Golarion were united under the dark banner of Kazavon. They spilled forth from their holds under him leadership to rape, pillage, and conquer as they pleased. When Kavazon's fortress of Scarwall was infiltrated and the dragon slain, the orc clans scattered back to their rugged homeland, but they have not forgotten their years of glory.

Kargash Wolfsnarl has been the beneficiary of that history. Born from the brutal coupling of the chieftain of the Black Sun clan with a Shoanti captive, Kargash was fighting from the moment of his birth. To survive amidst his full-blooded kin, the half-breed had to demonstrate that he was stronger than the rest. The young warrior revelled in the violence he caused; it made him feel alive. Well before reaching adulthood, he had slain one of his half-brothers, thereby cementing his place as a 'true' orc. He proved a successful warlord in his own right, leading raids against the neighbouring clans, and cutting a bloody swathe along the Varisian border.

Kargash was content to rise, his prideful eye set on claiming his father's place. But then fate intervened. The old shaman of the Black Sun clan perceived a vision of a great blue dragon looming tall over one of the humans' hated cities: Korvosa. As a half-breed, Kargash could travel freely through human lands, and so he was ordered to depart for Korvosa and determine the truth of the shaman's vision. Kargash snarled his displeasure at the task: his place was winning honour and glory in battle, and besides, the old legends were just that.

Arriving in Korvosa, however, Kargash found another calling... His strength and brutality are of great use to the authoritarian Queen, and he has strong reason to suspect that she herself is the root of the shaman's vision. He has sworn an oath of service to her, and dreams of blood-soaked conquests carried out by his hand in her name. Whether the orc has been ensnared by her powers or serves willingly is a mystery, perhaps even to himself.

Trait Descriptions:
Bred for War: Every waking moment of Kargash's life has been preparation for battle. He has hunted man and beast alike, but the greatest struggle was among his own people. Competition and violence were rife, and only the strong were deserving. Kargash has proved himself with his bare hands, his tusks, and his blade. As a consequence, he has little patience for the subtleties of other races. In his time in Korvosa, he has had to suppress his instinct.

Survivalist: Raised in the rugged wilderness of Belkzen, and often ranging across the Storval Plateau, Kargash is well-acquainted with fending for himself. He likes to live rough and ready, spurning many of the more opulent features of human society, suspicious that they will make him weak.

Bloody Minded: Kargash is not simply proficient at violence. He actually revels in it. The half-orc is a beast of simple pleasures: he likes fighting and fucking, and the order is not entirely clear.

Proud: The half-orc is not one to suffer an insult or indignity lightly. He does not hold by any civilized code, but he lives according to his own more primal form of honour, and it dictates that he take revenge for such things. He has learned, however, that the humans see things differently, and so he growls and struggles to keep his rage in check. He succeeds at refraining from violence, at least. Mostly.

[PaleEnchantress]

Okay Updated the first post again to link everyone's character sheet for ease of viewing, hopefully I did it correctly. Still need Gideon's and Paracelcus's character sheets.  Kargash is a maybe at this point, please give me your input as players or as people who DM too. How hot for half orc dick are we? 


I was thinking of opening the game itself on Monday.

[Zaer Darkwail]

Works for me the link anyways :)

[Pockets]

Right on! You can probably have the spymaster position to yourself. Perhaps Lockepick will be interested in treasurer. I do love the occasional small feminine sadistic boytoy. Those he seduces will be so sure they are in charge of everything, when they are really setting themselves up for a very wicked ending.

Hey, I called dibs on Spymaster. And I should have at least my short and sweet bio up tonight.

[PaleEnchantress]

Hey, I called dibs on Spymaster. And I should have at least my short and sweet bio up tonight.

Technically Joanie was here first but maybe the three of us can discuss it.  I think Kerrick can thematically make a great marshal even if his ability scores arent great for it. I had wondered if maybe we'd lost you.

[Pockets]

Nah, just been busy with work and school.

[JoanieSappho]

Statwise, Shelta would work as a diplomat, but him actually getting the position is something else. And I'm fine with him being under the actual spymaster.
ifyouknowwhatimean

[PaleEnchantress]

Statwise, Shelta would work as a diplomat, but him actually getting the position is something else. And I'm fine with him being under the actual spymaster.
ifyouknowwhatimean

Hmm such a good boy you are. Perhaps he will map you out and plunder your treasures. We will see about the diplomat position though, it might fit.