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  • If you don?t succeed then try again?..

    If you don’t succeed then try again…..

    ((After my little misinformation about my planned tiefling char I decided to go back to the drawing board))

    Vazrok Delving

    Appearance: Vazrok is a Half-Ork of a rather small stature, he doesn’t seem to bare the strength and fortitude that is sub species is renowned for. His skin appears to be a rough hide of greyish green skin and though his hair is coarse it is also well groomed much like the rest of him.
    He speaks with a well educated Human accent from those at the northern territories; his clothing is of a fine quality and seems custom tailored for his size even though he is at best only as tall and a large Human.
    The moment he flashes his Maul of razor-sharp teeth is his makeshift grin you could almost forget his brutish heritage that flows through his veins as his witty charm oozes from him together with knowledge of etiquette this makes him a rather unpredictable foe in social situations.

    Background: Vazrok comes from the Red tiger tribe from the north near Neverwinter his family considered him a runt and nearly killed him at birth however relented at the last moment, he would live his life in shame relying only on his sharp wit for the most part of his childhood.
    When he rose to the age of 14 he was sent to attend to a wizard that was staying with the tribe as a guest to one of the tribal elders as far as they could see he had little use for anything else, the wizard took a liking to the boy both of them becoming firm friends however there relationship would change for the better when the young Vazrok go himself into a scuffle with one of the bigger boys over a fight about a water pitcher and during the rather one-sided fight things would turn to Vazroks advantage as he blasted his opponent half way across the camp.
    The Wizard Named Winfield Delving took the boy from his tribe with the permission of the clan elders adopted him and began to teach him about magic and also his own god Orgham.
    When his Adopted father died ten years later of the wailing death he snuck out of the cityo fNeverwinter during there lockdown and began it try and find fame and fortune…..or perhaps a place in the world….

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