D'Kay Fungafingerz

Troll / Necromancer/Druid

Submitted character story

You are the quiet strategist who knows that victory belongs to those who wait and plan in silence. What brought you back was the memory of hunger, of sleeping beneath indifferent stars while your own blood turned away. You carry the weight of proving yourself every single session, unable to rest until the table sees your worth. They will remember you as the necromancer who grew gardens from graves, who made beauty from what others feared to touch.

Defining moment: An entire village of Orcs, teasing me as a child due to my interest in nature and how skinny and tall I am. Constant beatings from the bigger Orc around me, parents who have disowned me. Struggling just to feed myself every day and find a place to rest my head at night under the stars. Eventually a clan meeting takes place with me as the subject. By the time the meeting is over with I am banished and exiled from my clan, driven to live in the swamplands several miles away....

Came to prove something