DM, a few things have come up, so could i ask you to please DMPC my character for a little while, no longer than a week.
thank you.
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Thraxx swings his axe at the enemy wolf, the morbid gore from the previous wolf flying through the air.
Thraxx charges at the nearest wolf, again swinging his axe at the reanimated wolf, gore flying off the large metal axe as it swings through the air.
first thing Thraxx does is to enter rage as a free action, then he swings his axe at the nearest Zombie wolf.
Thraxx charges at the wolf pack, brandishing his large two handed axe, waiting until the last possible moment to switch into a rage. "Thraxx going to smash bone dogs!
"Bone dogs die now!" despite saying this, Thraxx wonders if one who is already dead and made of bone can really die again.
Thraxx follows the rest of the group, all the while trying to figure out what he was before. What were the others in this ragtag band of morbid travellers before? Thraxx is sure that if his memories were to come back, he would probably remember what they were, but for now, they are all "Bone People." "Thraxx curious, where we go? Thraxx want to know if any other bone people around."
Thraxx Ummguud's History:
Thraxx woke up in the mountains, not sure of where he was or even his name. To this day, Thraxx still doesn't know any more than brief flashes of something like a family, and a large mountainous region covered in snow. Thraxx walked around for a long time, finding an axe and a chain shirt abandoned in a hovel. Taking these as his own, Thraxx decided on a name, and the only thing he could think of was a name about what he does best, his accent pronouncing "thrax them good" as Thraxx Ummguud, using the word thrax for no apparent reason to signify battle. Newly named and equipped, Thraxx found that he could empower himself, and increase his strength considerably, but has yet to use it in battle. Once again, looking around at the bleak dark world he now resides in, Thraxx remembers nothing at all. "Ugh...Thraxx dead or alive?" Moving his hand to his face, Thraxx is about to scratch his head, when he remebers he has no skin. "Deoudu, what happen? Why you curse Thraxx?" Thraxx walks a ways with his new axe and armour, finally coming to a clearing of sorts in what was probably a forest of sorts. "Hmm...Thraxx wonder if people here...people or bone people? Thraxx not know, world so dark and sad now." Thraxx hesitates before entering the clearing, seeing a lit torch in the middle of the darkness that is now his world. Hiding himelf into a nearby tree (), Thraxx waits to see what sort of monstrosities are drawn to the flame. After a while, Thraxx sees a few more "people" enter the clearing, thinking still that it would be strange to think of himself and them as people anymore. Soon, the number of "skeleton people" reaches a large enough group that Thraxx would soon be found, and killed if he did not announce himself soon. Trying to pick up the courage to speak, and not to startle them all into offence, a "man" with taught pale skin walks into the clearing, speaking to the rest of the "Skeleton people" about coming with him. "Can Thraxx join other bone people? Thraxx walk long time and not know much about time before wake up as bone person. Thraxx alone now." Thraxx then jumps down from the bough he was standing on, landing in a heap, but easily picking himself up and brushing off the dust.
Okay, back history done, now unless I have miscalculated something, I should be ready to start.
Sorry about the wait, but this is my (Ekeebe's) character without a back history, I will write one up now, but I just thought I would post the rest for your review. |