Kazimir

Elf / Warlock

Submitted character story

You are the survivor who spoke your way out when force failed, choosing Old Yost's Cart and The Silver Tongue over recklessness. The night you killed your slaver and struck your pact, you bought your own life by leaving others behind. Now every use of that borrowed power whispers the same question: what you ran from, or what you became. You play characters who understand that survival has teeth, and the table will remember the choices you make when cornered.

Defining moment: The night he killed Draven, the man who bought him from his family, he made a deal with a fiend for power to never be hurt again and I return the fiend wanted him to kill his slaver. He left his friends he’d made in the cell and ran never looking back 

Running from something