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This is Kharn. Kharn is a cleric. Kharn is stark raving mad.

Born on the island of terror into a group of crazed devotees to a god whose name is known to very few outsiders Kharn was certainly not conceived in love. Kharn was more or less bred into existence by the cult elders decision to produce offspring who were so deeply devoted to madness that it was all they knew, and would by their plans grow up to be a terror to everyone . Kharn, already predisposed to insanity, was raised in an environment that some would say could shake even the most devout follower of cthulhu. It was not long until they realized that things were not going to plan, as when Kharn was to pick a mentor he surprised them all when instead of choosing any one individual within the group he instead made his decision by getting into an imaginary argument with a small statuette that he found on a dead soldier after one of their raids. Despite this, Kharn still managed to learn to come into his own within the group, but never quite fit in with the group completely as even for a group dedicated to madness it was still perceived as unusual for someone to devise a plot against a nearby tree with a statuette and then carry out that plot by holding a staring match with the tree culminating in running and grabbing a fish from camp only to run back and slap the tree with it. But, it was this madness that ended up saving his life one day when the cult went raiding near Korvosa and got ambushed by the captain of the guard who had tracked them down. Seemingly disconnected from the world he sat down to get into a staring contest with the statuette completely ignoring the world around him. When the battle had ended all of the cult save Kharn were dead. The soldiers simply dismissed him as a raving lunatic, which is mostly true, and left. After finishing his staring contest he looked up to the carnage around him, and for reasons known only to him he went about magically decomposing several corpses only to take the skulls and tie them to his garments. From then on, without the cult to direct him into battle he simply wandered from town to town going about whatever the madness within directed him to do.

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