BasicPlayer Name: The llama, where ya goin' 2?
Character Name: Mym Wrap'delusive
Race: Lightfoot Halfling (
Right here, jo!)
Class: Barbarian
Basic/Note Data: 3 ft. tall, 50 lbs., always mysteriously cloaked in shadow by his hooded cloak. Anyone who has seen him without said cloak was confused by the fact that we was still, in fact, cloaked in shadows.
Bio: Mym is a touch crazy. Well, make that a LOT crazy. He woke up one morning in an inn with a human doctor tending to him, and demanded to ask why
he, a mighty TITAN, was being poked and prodded by the likes of a filthy human. He was told that he walked in, cloaked in shadows - despite him wearing nothing but some shorts and a tank top at high noon - ordered a "drink fit for a barbarian", and passed out without even taking a sip. Mym responded by staring at the doctor, yell "WHERE IN THE COUNTLESS PLANES IS MY DRINK?!?!" to the ceiling, and storm out, grab a cloak, and go about his barbarian-ry. By the time that he changed scenery, the bounty on his head was so high that anyone who had been living under a rock and hadn't heard of him thought that it was a joke; he had begun dating the ruler of the greatest empire in the realms; and somewhere, someplace, a doctor was wondering what sort of monster he had saved.
Changing Scenery: Mym was at his greatest, and he was going nowhere but up. Figuratively, of course. Literally, he had just managed to rage himself, his girlfriend, and all of his gear, into a parallel universe. Wandering around, he and the empress discovered a massive citadel with a large sign that read "Mystical Academy for Things that May or May Not be Real". Figuring that, although he was a Titan, he was probably not the greatest ever in
this reality, so he walked up and rapped his fists on the door. A hologram appeared, giving the message "PLEASE RAP FISTS ON THE THIRD ENTRANCE TO THE WEST-HYEANG." Startled by the demonic pop-up, his mighty mace crashed into the hologram. He then proceeded to black out, and awake in Acos.
AdvancedAbilities: SMALL BODY: Mym can squeeze into places that his larger brethren cannot. He doesn't really like to, but he can.
BIG SPIRIT: Mym has all the soul and spirit of a mighty Titan, and never wavers in his determination to be the best.
BOTTOMLESS BARREL OF RAGE: As a Barbarian, Mym can harness his unending anger to wreak complete and total havoc.
FAST HEALING: A Barbarian's gonna take some hits, so its best if he can recover quickly. Luckily, Mym is no exception.
LEADER OF TRIBES: Mym, despite his personality, is fully capable of leading his allies into combat, and is oddly persuasive.
PRIMAL ZONE: By harnessing the brutal origins of reality, Mym can cause magick and other unnatural effects to lose their, well, effect.
Stats:Health Part: 8
Magick Part: 0
Aggression: 9
Fortitude: 9
Nimble: 1
Brilliance: 1
Spirit: 5
Awareness: 2
Companionship: 4
Allure: 1