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[center][h3]“Thraash Ferno” [color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] 125 [color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Male [color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Demihuman[/h3][/center]
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[h3][b][color=ff681f]Appearance[/color][/b][/h3]

[b][color=7bb661]Height:[/color][/b]
[indent]7’1”[/indent]
[b][color=7bb661]Build:[/color][/b]
[indent]Lean muscular[/indent]
[b][color=7bb661]Eye Color:[/color][/b]
[indent]Yellow[/indent]
[b][color=7bb661]Skin Tone:[/color][/b]
[indent]Green[/indent]
[b][color=7bb661]Distinguishing features:[/color][/b]
[indent]Badass horns, septum piercing, three horn piercings, two brow piercings[/indent]
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[h3][b][color=ff681f]Psychology[/color][/b][/h3]

[b][color=7bb661]Likes:[/color][/b] 
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[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Music
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Bringing it to the dark elves 
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Shiny things
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Brazenness
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Red meat
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Being in charge
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Making a grand entrance
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[b][color=7bb661]Dislikes:[/color][/b] 
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[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] No stakes
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Subservience
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Being forced to keep things quiet
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Low activity
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Dark Elf supremacy
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[b][color=7bb661]Fears:[/color][/b]
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[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Losing his ability to play music
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Not dying in a worthwhile battle
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[b][color=7bb661]Habits/Quirks:[/color][/b]
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[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Hums to himself while bopping his head when things get slow
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Conforms to ideas he thinks are cool versus the pros and cons
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Silently towers over others imposingly
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[b][color=7bb661]Sexuality:[/color][/b] 
[indent]Heterosexual[/indent]

[b][color=7bb661]Personality:[/color][/b] 
 [indent] People find me rough around the edges but they just need to deal with it or leave. I choose not to make new friends because most people can't hang. Ain't my problem. I'm just built like that and it works in my favor since I don't have enough limelight to share with anyone else. I'm the star, so naturally, I come first. Not only that but I'm not the type to trust anyone unless they're battle-tested first. After that, maybe you get the stamp of being considered solid. Wanna see what that looks like, just look at who I keep around.

Temperament? People say I'm a hothead. I've fought plenty of rounds at the Nest. Y'know, that cesspool of a bar in Roshmi. Love that place… I hate that place too. And waiting? I don't wait for shit to happen. I make shit happen with or without a plan. Simple as that. No hesitation.

I'm smarter than most make me out to be. Get it from my pops but it's more of a street-smart thing. I'm not some brainy scientist or a cunning manipulator. What you see is what you get, and you either like it or you don't. 

Some people say I'm crazy… They might be right.
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[h3][b][color=ff681f]Background[/color][/b][/h3]
 
[b][color=7bb661]Occupation:[/color][/b]
[indent]Rebel (seriously), Musician, Blacksmith [/indent]

[b][color=7bb661]Living Immediate Family Members:[/color][/b]
[indent]My mom and dad are still kicking[/indent]

[b][color=7bb661]Current Companions:[/color][/b]
[indent]A groupie named Rosamira (30 years). Pain in my scales but she's solid[/indent]

[b][color=7bb661]Current Equipment:[/color][/b] Ax-guitar, Muse Tank amplifier, black powder, toiletries, a skull he wears as a mask

[b][color=7bb661]History:[/color][/b] Born in Roshmi. Raised in Roshmi. Dad was a smith, mom was an enchanter. Got my dad's solid breath and most of my mom's solid scales, which worked for me. Gold would just ruin the fucking vibe and I like being the personification of rebellion. Dad hated it but he could shut his snout and swallow his breath weapon for all I cared. 

During my fifteenth year of living, I found my passion after watching a dwarven band shred during a family business trip to Ironhold. I know what you're thinking. Family. Business. Trip. For the most part, I couldn't stand them but it was during one where I found my passion. Then I started a band… Okay, I started several bands. Sure, they all failed one way or another. People either didn't know their place or couldn't live up to my talent. My dad thought otherwise, trying to stifle my flame by trying to make me his successor. I did a little bit here and there but it wasn't really my thing. 

Oh yeah, the war happened. Roshmi got hit so hard and fast but the family business never skipped a beat. Went from making weapons and armor for Roshmi to making them for Malthemoor with twice the demand. My parents were happy but me, nah. I couldn't be a sellout like that. New laws, new restrictions, renaming kingdoms, and worst of all, my favorite band… dead. I packed up my shit and started anew. Changed my whole look, and I don't mean with one of those tacky disguise rings. My shit was done solid! Authentic. Thraash Ferno was born!

I started playing for amas as a one-man show and selling whatever weapons I could make in most places that would have me. Oh, and I made damn sure it wasn't for those bruise-skinned pointy-eared fucks. But the wrong people eventually caught on to my selectiveness of course and I got roughed up pretty bad. So do you know what I did? I stopped playing my music altogether. 

I stopped playing my music because I was building a fucking destroyer! A ravager! A weaponized instrument of death! Sure, I thanked my dad for passing on his handiness but this creation was mine alone. An ax-guitar that I could use to take the fight back to the current system!

Then I built my Muse Tank, a special amplifier that would see my mom green with envy. I didn't need friends! I didn't need a band! I was the band! Ahahahahaha! 

I ran with a few would-be rebels but like usual, I got grouped up with others that just couldn't make the cut. In other words, they died, got captured, or quit, leaving this dragonborn to pave his own path once more. It was just me but I was hitting small convoys and patrols of dark-elven militants like a basilisk out of hell! 

Well, until some elf girl fucked things up for me. Got us captured because she wanted to take my claim on a patrol and wouldn't shut her fucking snout about it. I couldn't tell you how long our shouting match was but I was winning. Anyway, we broke out and brought hell to the camp we were being held in. Burned everything! We both liked setting things on fire and she had decent talent at taking dark elves off the board so… we linked up. Her name's “Mari” and even if she's just a groupie, she's been the only one that's kept up with me this long, so she's solid.
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[h3][b][color=ff681f]Combat and Magic Stat Creation[/color][/b][/h3]

Fitness Level(If you’re active, please list how. Sports activity? Etc):
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Come on, look at me. I'm fucking dragonborn

What are your character’s physical strengths?
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Physical strength
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] I'm good with my hands, whether it be a weapon or a musical instrument
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Tough hide and it's fire retardant too!
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Sex appeal
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Strong lungs

What are your character’s physical weaknesses?
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Can’t fit in many places
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Big target
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color] Decreases performance when there’s no music playing

[u][color=ff681f]Years of Experience:[/color][/u] 
[b][color=7bb661]Weapon(s):[/color][/b] 
[color=f0e68c]⋆[/color]  Ax-Guitar (literally). I've had it for over thirty years. Enough said. Black powder. A decorated amplifier he calls his “Muse Tank.” The Muse Tank can amplify his guitar while mysteriously playing the sounds of other instruments while he plays.

[b][color=7bb661]Hand-to-Hand Combat:[/color][/b] I'm a brawler with no martial arts background. I leverage my size and strength to make up for it.

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[u][color=ff681f]Magical Abilities:[/color][/u] 

[b][color=7bb661]Species of Demi-Human[/color][/b]
[indent]Dragonborn[/indent]

[b][color=7bb661]Abilities from Beast Side:[/color][/b]
[indent]Fire breath. Don't let the green scales fool you.[/indent][/color]
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[Center][hider=Thraash's Stats][color=darkgray][color=ff681f][h1]Thraash's Stats[/h1][/color]
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[h3][b][color=7bb661]Physical Stats[/color][/b][/h3]
Strength: [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤⬤◯[/color]

Ground Speed:[color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤◯◯[/color]

Stamina: [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤⬤◯[/color]

Dexterity: [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤◯◯[/color]

Durability: [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤⬤◯[/color]

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[h3][b][color=7bb661]Combat Stats[/color][/b][/h3]

Battle Ax: [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤⬤⬤[/color]

Hand-to-Hand Combat:  [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤◯◯[/color]

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[h3][b][color=7bb661]Magic Stats[/color][/b][/h3]

Fire Breath: [color=f0e68c]⬤⬤⬤⬤⬤[/color]
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