Name: Morozhenoye Chelovek (Moroz for short)
Race: Snowman
Class: Paladin
Age: ?
Description: Morozhenoye is a well-proportioned snowman, with a well-proportioned lower body:torso:head ratio. He wears a traditional top hat, with a green ribbon above the brim, and wears a red scarf around his neck, embroidered with the symbol of St. Nikolai. His tough arms are made of hardy, tough, oak-like branches, and with them he wields his icy blade with skill. However, one permanent scar lies above his carrot nose; he wears an eyepatch, made of a triple-reinforced bit of cloth from an ugly Christmas sweater, over what was formerly his right coal-lump.
In personality, Morozhenoye is a grimly jovial gentleman. He greatly enjoys a good time, a hearty laugh, and a mug of hot cocoa, and is kind and respectful to all he meets. However, he is a bit of a loner, and is sometimes slow to trust others as a result of experiences he had in the field; however, he has largely recovered from the depression he experienced for months after his first retirement. In battle, Ledyanoy tries to avoid killing when possible, and gives his opponents a respectful and clean death when it is unavoidable.
Backstory: Moroz, who had been devoutly faithful to the god of cheer and the causes he stood for, was once a member of the Order of St. Nicholas. His skills were honed sharp by his friend and mentor, dwarven veteran Gedor Babin. After some time, he became one of the finest knights in the land, and his mentor, having taught him all he could, disappeared from the order. After some time, a great need for his skill arose, and he led a group of fellow snowmen into battle against the servants of Krampuz in a bid to destroy the fiend once and for all. However, as he and his fellow warriors cut down their enemies, Moroz's closest friend, Gedor, appeared on the side of the enemy. Without a word, Gedor smote Moroz's right eye with his blade, crumbling the soft coal to dust, before retreating behind enemy lines, never seen again.
Moroz remains bitter over both the loss of his eye and his friend, and for years his skills rusted and he retreated into drink and sadness. However, in recent times, he has been taken from his depression by one question: Why? What happened on that day? Where had his friend gone, and why did he fight for Krampuz? Moroz, motivated by this curiosity, once again took up his blade and shield, and now looks for any lead he can to find his former friend.
Scores:
>Strength: 3
>Constitution: 4
>Dexterity: 2
>Intelligence: 1
>Wisdom: 1
>Charisma: 3
Health at level 1: 26
Mana at level 1: 60
Alignment: Nice
Inventory: Icicle Blade (1d6), Pine Bough Shield, fuzzy scarf, top hat, ugly Christmas sweater eyepatch