| Full Name |
Purgatori |
| Race |
Tiefling (Oni-Spawn) |
| Classes/Levels |
Inquisitor |
| Gender |
Female |
| Alignment |
LN |
| Deity |
Zon-Kuthon |
| Occupation |
Demon Hunter |
| Strength |
17 |
| Dexterity |
13 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
12 |
| Wisdom |
17 |
| Charisma |
5 |
About Purgatori
Friedrich Nietzsche wrote:
"Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster,
and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you."
The sound of metal being dragged across the stone floor fills the darkness. Sparks can be seen in the distance. You hear..
"Zon-Kuthon"
"Zon-Kuthon"
"Zon-Kuthon"
Flaming eyes appear out of the darkness. The native language of Demons fills your ears. You can only imagine the promises that are being made to your flesh. You run towards the only light you see. You approach the small beacon of hope.
It's a Dead end.
All of your senses search for some escape, a door, a hole, something, anything!
"Zon-Kuthon"
No where left to run, cornered. Spiked armor black as midnight burst into the light.
"Zon-Kuthon!"
Regret fills your heart. A worn No-Dachi snaps from the ground into deadly arc as you close your eyes.
"Zon-Kuthon demands your soul!"
If only you had never crossed the Pathfinder Society....
