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D&D Profiles - Nocturne of Duskwood

Character Backstory Nocturne was born in raised in an isolated village of Duskwood, a village hidden deep in the Darkroot Forest founded by tieflings that wished to escape their race's hated reputation and live in peace. Nocturne learned how to use medicinal herbs from his mother Lunia, and learned self defense and history from his father Umbran. Nocturne was a kindhearted young tiefling that spent everyday exploring the woods around his home. Life was simple until on day a cult lead by an evil warlock came to the village with an pack of werewolves at his command and rounded up everyone up to perform some sort of ritual to his patron. Nocturne escaped capture by virtue of exploring the woods that day and not being in the village at the time. He returned just in time to witness the ritual. He cannot remember what happened next all he knows it that after it was over. Everyone in the village had been reduced to singed skeletons and the cult was nowhere to be found. Nocturne was the s...

Fengar- A Race for Dungeons and Dragons 5th Edition

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"A pair of bright, violet eyes stared at me from the darkness of the wood. As the owner of those eyes entered the light I was terrified by the sight of a strange, tall beast-man. It had the face of a wolf with a pair of ram horns jutting out of its head. It's body was built like a large bear crossed with a badger. But, by far the strangest part of it's body was its serpent-like tail which was wrapped around an arrow. I had been attacked by a pack of wolves and was nearly overtaken before this beast assisted me from the darkness of the thick woods I was exploring shooting arrows with great skill. Then as the last wolf was about to lunge at me the beast grabbed it and ripped its throat out with his razor sharp teeth. The beast looked at me, its muzzle still soaked in the blood of the wolf that nearly killed me, no doubt noticing I was injured. But instead of helping me right away it walked over the the dead wolves. From a pouch it took out a flower and on laid a single petal...