| Full Name |
Strikes Like Lightning |
| Race |
Human (Shoanti) |
| Classes/Levels |
Druid/1 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
21 |
| Special Abilities |
None |
| Alignment |
CN |
| Deity |
Gorum |
| Location |
Riddleport |
| Languages |
Common, Shoanti |
| Occupation |
Cook |
| Strength |
18 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
9 |
| Wisdom |
14 |
| Charisma |
7 |
About Strikes Like Lightning
Strikes was a strong lad, but none too bright. He signed on to a merchant vessel at 12, and moved around until he fell in with the Sczarni as a leg breaker. As much as he enjoyed the work, he sought a greater challenge, and was selected to represent Sczarni interests in the Society.
During his confirmation, he got on the wrong end of a minotaur and was nearly killed. A child named Levi Adair saved his life, but damage to his spine ensured the next two years of his life were spent in physical therapy.
While there, he had a realization: brute force alone was not the solution. He sought leverage, and found it in the ancient traditions of his people.
Now, he works as a middleman and occasional adventurer for the exchange, while in day-to-day life he is a cook for the Black Skull Inn (paying room and board for him and stable for his horse, Zamora) in Riddleport.
