Grimm

Aasimar / Warlock

Submitted character story

You are a hero who plans in silence and strikes with precision, the Quiet Strategist who learned patience costs blood. The carnage you unleashed became the compass you follow, every trigger pull a prayer for something better than revenge. But divine blood and infernal pacts make strange companions, and some nights you wonder which part of you pulled that crooked trigger first. They will remember you as the reckoning that chose to stop, the warlock who turned slaughter into something almost like salvation.

Defining moment: The day killed his family. He had been given the gun and the niche gave him his task. “Rid the world of what you hate the most.”

Almost like his body was taken over, all he saw was carnage, all he felt was violence. Each and every person from his village, the ones who used and tortured him for years. He got his revenge, covered in black smoke and gun powder

Haunted by his past