AlphaBlueWolf
Moonchaser
Kurok Rossani
"Shadow Maw"
"Shadow Maw"
- General Info
- Personality
- Background
- Magic Types
- Magical Abilities
- Weapons
- Relationships
- Theme Song
- Quirks
- Stat Layout
Kurok is a 35-year-old male human. He belonged to the Garnet Raiders before joining up with Harly and the Shifting Shepherds. He makes up for his past transgressions by harboring the sibling fugitives Sonora and Ryn Oryx and trying to give them back everything he'd taken from them, and everything that had been taken from him when he was their age.
Kurok's looks make way to many misconceptions about his personality and what type of person he is. Many believe his massive brawn equaled out to a tiny intelligence, but Kurok is actually quite smart. He's been that way since he was a child. He's a problem solver mostly. Whether it be bashing his fist into a guy's skull or figuring out how to secure the structure of a building so the materials wouldn't collapse in on themselves, he solves all sorts of problems with great intellect. Kurok can be a bit dopey at times, however he's not stupid by any means, he's just sweet. He's a very compassionate person, often keeping others in his thoughts and doing sweet things for them.
However, despite all of that, Kurok can be aggressive and ruthless. His fighting style shows this off. While his fellow bruiser is graceful and elegant in her attacks, Kurok's own strikes are indiscriminate, without form, and filled with rage. Often times, going up against Kurok is like going up against an angry wild animal. The only time he lets his angry side show is in battle, otherwise he can come off as a kind and compassionate person, if not a little scary due to his bulk. Otherwise, he may only be seen getting aggressive when his competitive side shows, and he often gets competitive when in the ring against Amber.
Kurok has a big heart for the little guy. He's always seen advocating for how they could make the Andris Oasis a friendlier environment, trying to steer away from the tax Harly has in place for living within the settlement. He interacts with the townsfolk, who have grown comfortable with the large brute after seeing his real personality and listens to their contrivances before bringing them to Harly. He's often the best at listening to people about hard situations and offering his advice, paying the kind deed those of the Shifting Shepherds did to him when he needed it forward.
Kurok doesn't remember much before the collapse of the Desert Kingdom. That is to say, not much had changed for him. Kurok had always lived his life outside of the kingdom and in the savagery of the desert. One of the very first Desert Striders in the sense of what the title means now, Kurok had been suited to that type of lifestyle early on. He'd grown up insanely strong, with an ability to defend himself from many of the wild dangers of the world. He took to the life of a traveler, a paid bodyguard for those traveling across the desert. He could defend his employers from Dune Serpents and any of the other hostile life forms that plagued the desert.
The collapse of the kingdom didn't send ripples through him as much as it may have other people. His insane strength had been targeted when he was young. He'd been picked on, and when he defended himself, he accidentally killed a kid and that action ended in his exile. He'd been picked on for years, a simple boy who made and sold elegant pottery designs, picked on for his big muscles and stature. A kid had pushed him too far, shoving him out into the street. When he let the anger get the best of him and shoved back, he was met with blood-soaked stones. Afterwards, they cast him out as an exile into the desert, his family giving him one final belonging. An enchanted wine vase with a rose insignia on it. The liquid inside regulated the unchecked fury he contained, the clear substance becoming a red mead once filled with his rage. Whenever he needed the strength, he could dip into the mead for an extra power up. But only when the situation called for it. It's what his grandfather had taught him early on, because of his big size he needed to be careful and responsible with his strength. A parting gift as well as the shackles given to exiles.
Afterwards, he had been so angry with the kingdom he could no longer live in. So, when the collapse finally happened, he smirked and smiled at the demise of those people. Though, work became rough afterwards. People would ask him to stay, to guard settlements, but he ran at the sight of one enemy he could not face, the Shifting Dunes. When the crystals were still up and running, when the Kingdom was still afloat, the Sands seemed only a nuisance to experienced travels. Now, they pillaged and plunged without mercy, and Kurok found himself scared by their wrath. People would pay him to continuously protect their much smaller settlements, but the Dunes always came to sweep the jobs away, leaving Kurok without any real purpose. He wandered aimlessly, until she found him.
He remembered the toothy grin from his trial, awaiting the proceedings to move forward. She'd sat with him on the bench, comforting the boy who had never been yelled at or punished in all his life, because he didn't have to be, murmuring about how the accident hadn't been his fault. She'd intoxicated him with the delusion, making the wound of exile ten times harder for him to bear. It was only later that he learned the girl only a few years older than him had really been a criminal herself, a powerful civilian voice in the growing conflict. The daughter of a powerful figure in the conflict, who'd looked up to her father and followed in his footsteps upon his death when he had been struck down by a governing official. When he'd learned the truth, he'd shuddered at having close proximity to her, but now her voice felt deeply calming. Intoxicating in its own way.
She told him she'd learned the real reason behind his exile. A ploy, she said, a ploy to ease the brewing tension. The Kingdom would come together to expel a monster, a menace that had been terrorizing the streets for years. They painted him as just some brutish kid obsessed with seeing smashed heads on the tiled pavements of the streets, or spilled guts from puncture wounds he created with his own claws. But she knew the truth, he'd been a kind soul, ever so harmless, painted as a monster. Now, she gave him a choice. Live the life of a wanderer forever, bound with a lack of purpose and guilt, or free himself from his shackles. No longer the beast of burden, but the beast of rage and fury, taking revenge on those who'd wronged him.
Scarlet Montoya, the leader of the Garnet Raiders.
Her words were so intoxicating that he had no choice to follow. And he believed her, believed everything she whispered in his ear. It could've been a lie, but the records had sunk with the kingdom, so there was no way to know for sure. But even some explanation gave him comfort, and he found an immense belonging within her gang. He'd been alone for so long, it felt good to have people who cared for him. Who didn't fear his strength or mock his intelligence. In fact, he reveled in the sense of self the Garnet Raiders granted him. He felt a place among them, and their duty of ripping out the people who had sown the seeds of chaos. He was their perfect little monster, cutting down and beheading anyone who got in their way. Whether they were innocent people trying to lead new lives, or old officials of the once prosperous kingdom. He didn't discriminate, only listened to what he was told. Most of all, he found love.
Scarlet became everything to him. Her life was his. Her every want and desire, he would act out. He may have been a bumbling fool around her, but in a cute way. Sure, he was her little monster, but he was also her loving fool. Heh, a fool really did describe him. His feelings towards her only solidified the bonds wrapped around him. The chains she used to control him. She never held any love for him. All she wanted was a beast to control, and that's what she got.
Scarlet loved one thing. Control. She wanted control over everything in the Shifting Dunes. So, they raided and pillaged in a set area that would soon expand and expand. The hunting grounds of the Keria Tribe. They lived east of a growing city among the dunes that could be their very destruction and stayed out of technological affairs. They lived a peaceful existence and didn't bother anyone, staying to themselves. Their downfall was that they lived in an area that was perfect for a camp and stakeout location where they could silently stalk the goings on of the neighbor city. The Garnet Raiders wanted control of that city. They were growing bigger, getting noticed by bigshot factions like the Garnet Raiders. And soon enough those factions started vying for its control. And Scarlet wanted it for herself.
He was told the camp was filled with people from the kingdom, people who had wronged him and survived to build a camp with people of the same breed. The liars, the cheaters, the one's willing to throw someone into a pit of Dune Serpents to save their own skins. And that was enough for him. It didn't take much for Scarlet to wrap him around her finger with her pretty words, and then release him to unleash utter carnage upon those Scarlet directed him towards. And this time, it happened to be a completely innocent tribe of people.
They knew where the settlement's inner camping was and arrived with a barrage of bloodshed. Kurok did most of the damage, as he always did. He was the Raider's muscle. They never had to do too much work ever since he'd come along. It was the usual scene, not different at all from their previous raids. It should've been routine, except for the presence of two kids that shook him out of his daze. He first noticed the boy right as he was going to beat down on him. He was cowering, afraid of the lumbering beast that stood before him with his knuckles cracked and raised. Something inside him broke apart. All his rage dissipated, replaced by a creeping horror about what he was about to do. And maybe, about the things he'd done before, but never realized. All at once he remembered the boy on the pavement, and Scarlet's words he now knew were all lies.
Then, the girl came running in. She screamed the boy's name, a dull ringing in Kurok's ears, and grabbed him, covering him from Kurok's coming attack. The way she looked at him, it was like a mirror to back then, when he was first exiled, and the rage that was born from it. He realized he was the monster. The one's from his past didn't matter now, he had become everything that he didn't want to be. Everything that people claimed he was. And they were right. He was the brutish monster. A terrorizing menace.
One of the Garnet Raiders came over, laughing about the catch and affectionately punching Kurok in the back with a blood-soaked fist. He pushed the girl down, and picked up the younger of the pair, who kicked against him and screamed. The wailing plunged deep within his ears, shaking him out of his daze, and suddenly he cracked his ally in the face with a powerful hit, sending him skidding back and releasing the boy who ran for his friend. Blood trickled down from his nose, which had become crooked at an odd angle. He screamed at Kurok, but he was already down on him, and with one more swift hit he cut off the thrashing screech so that no more Raiders would be attracted to the scene. Now, the only thing he could hear was the sniffling and hard, panicked breathing of the two kids before him, the outer sounds of carnage and terrified screaming blocked out by the giant brute. He held out his hand, beckoning them to follow him, promising that he could get them out of this mess. The three of them would go far away, find some place where the Raiders would not be able to get the two kids. But they needed to go now. The boy was the first one to move, pulling away from his protector, and grabbing Kurok's hand apprehensively. He pulled the kid up, and helped him steady himself, then looked over to the girl. She got up herself, and it was plain as day that she didn't trust Kurok, and he couldn't blame her. It was likely she'd only decided to come because it was the only option she saw, and because the boy was coming along with Kurok no matter what she said. And, as Kurok promised them, he got them out of the camp, leaving behind the group that for the first time in a long time, had felt like home. The group that had lied and deceived him. The people who had used him, just as they claimed the people of the Desert Kingdom used him all those years ago. The woman who lied about her love to him. They ran across the dunes together, a destination set in mind.
They arrived at the city, the next target of the Garnet Raiders. The Andris Oasis. People had been flocking to the place recently, ever since they heard it was a safe haven. The one bright spot in the never-ending danger of the desert, where they would be safe from the Shifting Dunes. That's what had intrigued Scarlet initially about the settlement. Kurok knew they took in anyone, for a hefty price of course. But this was the desert. It was a lawless place, ever since the collapse of the kingdom, and it figured you'd have to pay for something as basic as safety. But it was the best place for them, the only place around that they could go to. And Kurok might just be able to curry favor with them.
He asked to speak with their leader as soon as he was at the gate, promising information about a danger that would soon be upon them. To his surprise, a skinny boy with various different metal tubes strapped to his body approached him. The size difference was ever prevalent, but the kid acted as if he owned the place, which he did. He couldn't have been much older or younger than the girl with him, the one he learned was named Sonora, after the boy, Ryn Oryx, elected the information to him without the older girl's consent. He introduced himself as Harly the Kid, the leader of the settlement he called the Andris Oasis. Then he proceeded to push for the information, his tactics border lining on threats to get it out of him. Kurok thought it to be amusing, he could squash him in one hit, but the younger boy showed no signs of distress over his size, and it was oddly a comforting notion for him. Harly's threats were unnecessary, Kurok laid all the information out, telling him about the Garnet Raiders and how they were after the settlement to take as their own. They had laid waste to another settlement not far from here, one that had been skilled in dealing with the Shifting Dunes, massacred in under an hour. And they sought to do the same to Harly and his administration, and then shape the remaining victims and city into their image. He even told the truth about himself and the kids, well the abridged version. He had been a member of the Garnet Raiders, tricked by them into something that he believed amoral. And the kids were orphans, their tribe now desiccated by those who were marching to the Andris Oasis. After that, Harly had let them in without needing to pay the fare, providing them shelter in his home while Kurok laid down the plans of the Garnet Raiders' assault. Though Kurok often felt like a prisoner in those few days leading up to the attack the Andris Oasis folk were skeptical about, the kids were taken good care of, treated for their injuries, well fed, and looked after by Harly's crew. The Shepherds, ironically. The three were allowed to stay with each other, and in that time, in between the Shifting Shepherds grilling him with questions and creating a plan to counteract the coming assault, Kurok got to know the pair. Ryn Oryx seemed stuck to him like glue, preferring him over the Shepherds, even if they played nice with him, and Sonora seemed wary of everyone, but stayed close to Kurok because he had at least proved himself to have some conscience that told him right from wrong, unlike the Shepherds who ran an immoral operation.
Soon enough, the operation the Garnet Raiders planned came their way. At this point, Scarlet knew he had defected, after the poor Raider he'd hit in the skull woke up and told her so. She'd become enraged marching around the area and searching for him, prolonging the attack, and no one told her she was acting too obsessively over Kurok. She wasn't their friend like Harly the Kid was with his group of rapscallions. He'd seen that woman around here, Amber, advising Harly on ways to go about the attack, and he took in everything she said and really thought about her suggestions like they were a team rather than leader and lowly grunt. Scarlet was the type who partied with her crew over a victory, getting drunk on alcohol and the sweetness of success, but when a serious situation came, they were completely afraid of speaking back to her, because she would make them pay for speaking out against her ideas even if they were crazed. Now that Kurok had been released from the intoxication that bound him to Scarlet, he started seeing a lot of things wrong about her, things that had been staring him right in the face that he just never picked up. He berated himself over being fooled like that, even thinking people were right about him, that he was really just a stupid brute, but that was just Scarlet. She could bend you in a way where you looked past everything wrong she did, where you looked at her like she was the one bright spot in all the desert. And now, that intoxication made him feel utterly sick.
The Shifting Shepherds had become antsy, waiting for days, and he could hear the concerns they spoke to Harly about the whole thing being a ruse. But Harly held up a hand and told them to wait for it, to be ready for the attack even though it could very well be a trick. Kurok didn't think the boy trusted him, but he trusted the nature of the desert, and the people who lived in it. And he was right to do so. After Scarlet's search failed her, the only thing she could do was continue on with the plan, even if they were days late because of her obsession with Kurok. It was the only thing she thought would make her feel better. She underestimated Kurok, thinking he had simply run from the conflict like the coward boy who couldn't stand up against the officials who exiled him, who needed constant attention and reassurance like a lost puppy. What she never expected was that he would turn on her quite like he did. He honestly believed she thought he was stupid, that he could never come up with something like this to get back at her for everything she'd done. The surprise on her face as he led the charge against the Raiders, the Shifting Shepherds behind him, made it the best battle of his lifetime.
After the battle, he thought watching Scarlet and the Garnet Raiders retreat would've been so satisfying. To see the tables turned on the criminals who had killed countless innocents. But an emptiness enveloped him like no other. Not even his time as a wanderer compared to the aimlessness that followed him like a ghost. The Garnet Raiders had given him life. Scarlet had been everything to him. Without her, who was he? Dull acknowledgment of the true monster he was came, followed by his bitterness towards his former lover as he saw the last signs of her on the horizon. But the feelings felt hollow, more like him going through the motions than actually feeling anything. He'd become so disconnected from the boy he once was, and he honestly thought that boy died with the collapse of the nation. The monster that had been born afterwards, of Scarlet's creation, was no longer the boy his grandfather saw good in. And who was that monster now that his creator was gone?
The boy leader found him afterwards, dully watching the retreat after most of Harly's own forces had went back to the safety of the Andris Oasis. But Kurok had stayed to look on, his limbs hanging and his expression one of worn tiredness. The shifting of Harly's strange arsenal signaled his status next to him, though Kurok was aware that he could dull his approach well enough, and he knew that rattle was a signal to Kurok that Harly had joined him, though he made no reaction to the boy. Harly wasn't one for heart felt speeches, but a boy accustomed to murder probably wasn't going to be, and Kurok understood that disconnect well enough himself. He presented only the facts to him. Kurok's intel had been vital in protecting against the attack from the Garnet Raiders. It would've been a much harder battle to win without it, with a risk for causalities. Kurok had led the fight against his former allies, completely defecting from the group, and in doing so protected the good and innocent civilians of the Andris Oasis. Plus, the two kids that he had rescued and brought all the way to the Oasis still needed him.
Harly gave him an offer to join a new family, one somewhat as sketchy as the Raiders, but a group that did have honesty and morals. The Andris Oasis was a genuine civilization, where people could live in peace and not have to worry about the shifting dunes. And he was given a new purpose, making up for all his past transgressions by protecting the people. He soon found a home among the Shepherds, many of them accepting him after his involvement in the battle against the Garnet Raiders. And the ones who seemed hesitant and hostile towards him, he soon came to win their love and trust. He grew to love working for Harly, who never forced him to commit the acts Scarlet did. He found a great friend in Amber, who often helped him hone his skills in the practice arena. He ended up connecting with her a great deal, and throughout their time together, Amber had brought him back many times from the brink of his anger, so much so that she radiated a certain calm to him. It may have been a strange sentiment that no other Shepherds shared, what with Amber's brutish fighting style, but Kurok often felt calm in her presence, and she was enough to get him to calm down and keep himself under control. He decided to stay within the Andris Oasis with Sonora and Ryn Oryx as one of Harly's Shifting Shepherds. But he made a promise to himself.
Never again would he fall for those tricks, would he love like he'd loved Scarlet. He would never be that monster again.
Dark
Dark Abilities;
Claws of Fury- Kurok infuses his hands with dark energy in the form of claws, sharpening his gauntlet, and lets out a pummeling attack. Each attack is two claw slashes. The attack deals 1d12 slashing damage and 1d6 necrotic damage.
Fang Frenzy- Kurok infuses his mouth with dark energy, transforming it into the muzzle of a shadow monster. He bites down onto his opponent, dealing 1d8 piercing damage and 1d4 necrotic damage.
Monster's Enraged Frenzy- Kurok can take a multiattack with Claws of Fury and Fang Frenzy. He can take two claw attacks and one bite attack, only using up the spell slot of one spell to use both Claws of Fury and Fang Frenzy.
Shadow Mist Ward- Kurok's basic healing spell. He releases a mist 10 feet around him that heals him and his allies 1d4 health for 2 turns to everyone who is in the mist. If an enemy within this space has an open wound, the mist will seep into the wound and deal 1d4 necrotic damage.
Special Ability;
Rose Red Fury:
Drinking from the mead attached to his hip, Kurok becomes enraged and uses all of his strength. He can only use this once per day for the duration of the battle. However, if he gets extensively angered by something, he may be able to fuel it up to gain access to it again.
- Resistance to piercing, bludgeoning and slashing attacks/non magical attacks. Takes half damage of all these types of attacks.
- Attacks deal double damage
The Silica Charm
Kurok is sometimes known to use a spear rather than his fists and claw gauntlets. The hilt of the spear curves into a carving knife he once used for pottery with his grandfather. The spear point is the fang of a Desert Serpent he collected after saving the Garnet Raiders. He created the shaft using the old silt from a once beautiful river, connecting his past and his present. In the future, the Silica Charm would become nothing but more unwanted memories. He rarely uses the weapon, only doing so in times of great need. Otherwise, he keeps it in its charm form, which simply looks like a pottery charm, molded into the shape of a crystalline, golden tooth charm. Now it serves as a reminder to be better than the monster who once frequently wielded the weapon.
-2d6 piercing damage for spear point (Sharper than a normal spear because of Desert Serpent fang)
-1d6 slashing damage for the carving knife hilt
Claw Gauntlet (See face claim for reference)
Kurok's claw gauntlet is an article from his past taken and modified for his future. Originally a glove with sharp extensions, he spent time with Ryn Oryx to sharpen them and add on the bronze extensions, making his attacks even sharper. The extensions are made from the shackles used to bind him into exile, melted down and made into sharp implements to use for battle.
- 1d12 slashing damage unless enhanced with dark magic
Scarlet Montoya- Former Lover/Enemy
Kurok has very complicated emotions regarding Scarlet. Love turned to bitterness when he realized the woman who had saved him all those years ago from his aimless, shackled life had turned him into a monster and pitted him against innocents, using his love for her as a way to control him, knowing he would do anything she asked of him. His rose-tinted glasses were shattered the moment he met Ryn and Nora, realizing Scarlet's true nature, and his own as well. After defecting from her group of criminals, the Garnet Raiders, Kurok sought out Harly's settlement to close the curtain on her schemes. But after all that was over, he began to feel an emptiness over the situation. Aimlessness returned to him after he lost the one thing, the one person, who had drove him forward. Harly, Amber and the rest of the Shifting Shepherds helped fill that void, as well as the fugitives he had protected from Scarlet. But even with his new life of fulfillment, Kurok often thinks back to Scarlet, nursing the love he once had for her, and the bitterness of the sour turned memories. He no longer loves her, yet like a drug he can never truly be rid of her. He craves their old life but would never trade what he has now to achieve that if he were ever to find Scarlet again.
Amber Anema- Good Friend/Love Interest
Since meeting the Shifting Shepherds and joining their brigade, Amber has become a great friend to Kurok. She has become a source of comfort and calm to him, and she helps ease his rage, even yelling at him to force him out of it. Being two of the most physically strongest and fit members of the gang, they are often able to trade each other tips and continue to help each other grow because they share a similar fighting style, becoming training buddies when they had no other problems to worry about. Albeit Kurok evades Amber's attempts to teach him actual strategy rather than brute forcing his way through a fight, he does value and respect her skill and strategy in a fight, and he's often the first one to back her up. Amber challenges him, pushing him forward to become a better person. Though she doesn't know every horror of her past, no one quite does, he has trusted and confided in her to tell her a lot more about his situation than anyone else. The love he shared for Scarlet, and how the possessive woman only viewed him as a weapon to act out her plans of violence. Though, the finer details of what exactly that violence was had never been shared with Amber, for Kurok valued her friendship too much and feared her reaction. Even so, Amber continues to help him grow, whether that be in the arena or his morals. Kurok shares Amber's feelings, but none of the two had ever spoken on those feelings, and they were both none the wiser to each other's true feelings. Kurok's own feelings of love towards her are pushed deep down inside of him, to the point where he won't even admit those feelings are true or real. Of course, he knows Amber is nothing like Scarlet. Its more about himself, and how scarred he was after his first romance had ended on such terrible terms. Despite swearing off love, Kurok has been known to blush as red as his wine around Amber.
Harly the Kid- Boss
At first, Kurok wasn't all too sure about Harly. Coming straight out of a relationship where his former boss manipulated him, he was very skeptical about the leader of another gang in the desert. But Harly proved himself to be good natured, if not a little too cynical and heartless. However, Kurok still respects Harly deeply for being an upfront individual, and for actually trying to protect the flock he leads. Kurok loves Harly's attitude towards his subordinates, treating them as trusted friends and confidants rather than grunts at his beck and call. He doesn't have the deepest relationship with Harly, but he is forever grateful to the man who gave him a new home and duty, and he will always strive to protect him. Harly often gives him advice on how best to care for and deal with the siblings he harbors, and Kurok greatly appreciates Harly being so helpful with them.
Ryn Oryx Keria- Friend/Younger Brother Figure
Initially, Kurok and Ryn Oryx had gotten off to a rocky start. They first met when the Garnet Raiders had attack Ryn's settlement, and Kurok had been about to pummel him to death. Waking up from his rage, Kurok realized what he was about to do and stopped himself. Every moment afterwards had been spent trying to atone for his actions. Kurok often tries to make or bring back things for Ryn from his adventures that he knows the kid will like. Ever since their rocky start, Kurok has spent time with Ryn to become a sort of brother figure towards him, helping him achieve the things he wishes and helping him craft various items. They've grown quite close since then.
Sonora Keria- Friend/Younger Sister Figure
Though Kurok was able to salvage a relationship with Ryn, Sonora is a much different case. The girl relies on him in the environment of criminals; however, she is not as forgiving as her younger brother, and things between her and Kurok are strained at the best of times. Though he has made sizeable moves to make things up to her, Nora is not ready to forgive and forget. Kurok doesn't expect her to and gives her the space she needs. He hopes one day he can mend the bridge with her like he's done with Ryn but knows full well that is a luxury he does not deserve. For now, he allows Sonora to make the big steps in their relationship when she's ready for it and will be waiting for her when she is. However, they do seem to bond over fighting, and Sonora takes all his tips into consideration. Because of his guilt, Kurok often spoils Sonora and lets her do whatever she wants.
Kurok's love life in a nutshell.
- Ever since his time in the Garnet Raiders, Kurok has forever sworn off love. He will not let others control him the way Scarlet did.
- Despite swearing off love, Kurok has been known to swoon around a certain someone, though he would never admit it. At least, he becomes as lightheaded as a fluffy cloud high in the sky, feeling the same way as if he were lightly buzzed from his favorite mead.
- The Rose Shard Kiln was Kurok's family business back in the desert kingdom.
- Kurok works on a lot of architectural projects around the Andris Oasis. When there's no threats around that need attending to, he'll usually be sketching up schematics for new buildings and helping construction teams put it all together. That is, when he's not preoccupied by Amber. He has a great mind for it, and it may come off as shocking to others when they first see him calculating where load bearing beams need to be placed and how many of one material they'll need.
Armor Class: 12
Health Points: 220 (+10 Modifier)
Strength: 20 (+5 Modifier)
Dexterity: 14 (+4 Modifier)
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 10
Willpower: 10
Stat total: 64
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