Ruby Soho

Tiefling / Cleric

Submitted character story

You are the cleric who keeps brass knuckles blessed and ready. You step toward danger the way most people step toward daylight, asking direct questions when the room turns sharp because hesitation has never saved anyone you loved. When your goddess pulled you back from the edge, you learned that divine favor arrives for those who move fast and prepare anyway. You spend what needs spending on people you will never see again, which means you carry less armor than you should. The table will remember you as the one who walked in first and stayed until the stranger made it out.

Defining moment: Near death she prayed for help and goddess Tymora appeared to bless her with cleric magic 

Can't stop helping strangers