Threngar
| Thren’gar | |||||||
| Male Duergar | |||||||
| Player: ChaoticXIII | |||||||
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| General Information | ||||||||||
| Full Name: | Thren’gar | |||||||||
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| Age: | 75 | |||||||||
| Deity: | [Abbathor] | |||||||||
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| Occupation: | Ex-Thug, Locksmith, Builder, Merchant. | |||||||||
| Faction/Rank: | [Fated], Namer | |||||||||
| Place of Birth: | Torch | |||||||||
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| Height: | 4’0” | |||||||||
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| Eyes: | Dull black | |||||||||
| Hair: | Bald head; full-length, silver beard and mustache | |||||||||
| Complexion: | Dark grey | |||||||||
| Physical Build: | Stoutly muscular | |||||||||
| Physical Features: | Number of miscellaneous faded scars across his chest and back, indicating he is a seasoned fighter of sorts. | |||||||||
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Characteristics:... Abrasive; is often rude in some conversation that has conflicting ideals to his own./ Focused; often works diligently when the mind is set on a task at hand. / Selfish; takes whatever he can, from whomever they wish and whenever he can get away with it. / Foolish; lacking the appropriate wisdom he tends to be enamored with intoxicants and other impairments. / Troublemaker; Has had a knack for getting into trouble by picking locks, prone to violence and racketeering others for protection in the past.
Interests:... Leasure; Drinking strong ale, smoking a cigar and is partial to curvy ladies / Wealth; Riches and other things of value or worth. / Entertainment; Watching competitions of might.
Dislikes:... Charity; Why would you give, what you can take instead? / Upper Plane Natives; His views conflict with it’s natural inhabitants, as much as their way of life over his own.
Goals:... Faction; Join the Fated faction in Sigil, in seek of wealth through conflict happenings in the outer planes, or other conflicts in the multiverse that he could gain from as a fated in Sigil. / Profession; Work to becoming a merchant of locks and possibly get into slave trade.
Backstory
The Duergar Thren’gar has no knowledge of origins outside of the outlands, or even immediate family. This is probably due to the fact he was in contact with the water of Styx at some point. He remembers mainly the Gatetown Torch which he was a part of the thieves guild known as The Severed Hand at the time in the mountain of Karal where he lived in slums within.
In his time within Torch he has practiced with picking locks, in the end he became fascinated with them and it’s security to the point he took up smithing them to protect any hidden fortunes he would have behind his own locks and keys.
Thren’gar would spend a lot of his time with other members of his guild, the couple roguish regulars would be a Tiefling male named Hatred and a Human female named Ember.
One cycle when they were all together after a drink each, they would have gone out for a job. Word got to them that another in the slums owed The Severed Hand protection coin. So all three of them entered a lesser known tavern called The Drunken Drake. As they entered the tavern and walked up to the bar counter eyes turned toward them and turned away as quickly as they set eyes on them.
Thren’gar with a grin would tell the owner behind the counter that it was time to pay his dues with a mischievous grin with Hatred and Ember by his side. Just as the owner would hand Ember the coin another would be screaming about fire, and just as heard all heads turn to see part of the tavern in flames; probably from a Fire Lord member.
In the midst of the chaos Ember would have stumbled to the ground as some of the boards of the ceiling collided with her on the way down. Hatred and Thren’gar would have rushed to pull her up in her unconscious state and pull her out to the Duergar’s place.
Ember did not make it, so Thren'gar used that anger to fuel himself more to get what he felt needed done.
But as the years passed in Torch, upon hearing about a scar in the sky was seen and a pending invasion headed wasteward he fled Torch through a portal at swamps to Sigil.