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Dice A Group of Fugitives...? (DnD dice, fandom and OCs welcome) [OPEN!]

AshuraaHunter

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Username - BadBadger


Character Name - Benson Beetamer


Universe (original or fandom/canon) - OC


Age - 109


Alignment - chaotic neutral


Species/Race - gnome


Gender - male


Personality (give at least a sentence) - Dislikes authority, vain, is afraid of heights, fears bees, likes fire.


Backstory (give at least a paragraph) - Benson's parents died when he was young. His father was stung to death by their colony of honey bees, causong Benson to be afraid of them. When his grandfather died, Benson received his sword. Benson was always a few crayons short of a full box, and when he was 59, he married a willow tree named Berta. It's possible that he can actually talk to trees, but no one has been able to confirm or disprove it.


Abilities - Benson has an affinity for fire, and is skilled in its use. He is a mediocre swordsman at best, but is adept at brawling. He has a natural gift for taming bees, but he refuses to go near them. He's not a good climber. Being a gnome, he is extremely stealthy and has high proportional strength.


Weapons (if any) - His grandfather's bronze short sword.


Notes - he prides himself in his fancy shirts. They are made of dyed silk and gold adornments hang from their cloth.


Appearance- Benson has black hair and a beard. His eyes are hazel. He usually wears a blue pointed hat, red shoes, and grey pants. He likes to wear silk shirts with gold ornaments. He stands at 2' 6" and weighs about 48 pounds.


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Username - blastcover


Character Name - Vizon Heartbeat (pronounced vie-zon)


Universe (original or fandom/canon) - OC


Age - 16


Alignment - Lawful Good


Species/Race - half elf


Gender - Male


Personality (give at least a sentence) - young and youthful, bouncy and playful but not afraid to get his hands dirty for justice and order. limitless amounts of energy (metaphorically). Always one step a head


Backstory (give at least a paragraph) - Vizon trained as an archer after his father for as long as he can remember. his mother,being an elf was skilled in the arts of magic and specialized in the local clinic as a healer. Vizon's father has left for an attack up north of his home town and his mother was busy in the clinic most of the time so Vizon needed something to do but no opportunity seemed right. he disliked the idea of being a sales boy and working with lumber sounded boring. with his parents out most of the time you could find Vizon out at the range practicing... like a lot. He never talked to any one else while he was there which was unusual for him as he always like talking, but when he got to the range he was a whole different person. Silent, controlled breathing, and the slightest amount of flinching. This was they way life was most of the time for Vizon until he saw the recruitment poster. "We need you on the detective lines" Finally something Vizon wanted, a job that he could get into! but when he walked in he was rejected by company due to his age. he was shocked! "but i am 15!" his words meant nothing and he was quickly escorted out. back to the range for stress relief he decided but while practicing some one watched him. "you want the job hey? i saw you there. take this" the mystery figure handed him a bottle marked god tears. "drink it" again the person said "who are you?" Vizon said "you might find out some other time but not now drink it" Vizon finally gave way to the stranger and drank the small vial. Vizon faded away from conscious very quickly after drinking the concoction and woke up in a dark bed with a light shining in his face. he was terrified he looked around, there were people examining him! what are you doing? the doctor looked at him and quickly tried to cover Vizon's face with some cloth. but before he could Vizon closed his eyes and opened them and he found him self out side. he had teleported out side! his mother was very good at arcane but it didn't seem to pass through to Vizon but now he teleported! he looked at him self he was glowing!


that was 1 year ago. now vizon was a free lance adventurer helping the weak with his new found powers


he has almost become a symble of hope, a light when all is dark


Abilities - short range teleportation (a blink), can glow super bright for a second almost blinding, can glow faintly or summon a ball of light to light up the dark


Weapons (if any) -bow shoots basic piercing arrows and enchanted light arrows


Notes -works better with team


Appearance - average height, skinny,blonde,sky blue eyes,always wears a white cloak to battle as he can channel his light into it and make it flash, white tattoos of abstract shapes on his arms have appeared since drinking the "god tears"


sorry for any mistakes. I did this at 12 pm xD also i didn't add a picture as i can't draw and nothing was what i was looking for
 

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