Character Summary
| Race | Lightfoot halfling |
|---|---|
| Class | Trickery domain cleric |
| Alighment | Chaotic good |
| Backgound | Urchin |
| Diety | Worships Tymora, goddess of good fortune |
| Summary | Kind, naturally wary (but impulsive), stealthy and mischevious, insightful and perceptive, but not very intelligent |
Appearance
Dirty and disheveled in what once looked like fairly nice clothes of reds, maroons and browns. Partially ripped trousers, battered shoes, undershirt and jacket.
I keep my little ginger pet cat, the runt of the litter that I found abandoned by her mother, tucked up in an inside coat pocket that I have to keep on repairing because it's only just big enough to house her.
| Age | Young adult |
|---|---|
| Weight | Borderline malnourished |
| Height | Short |
| Eyes | Yellow-brown |
| Hair | Messy and strawberry blonde |
| Skin | Pale and freckled |
Backstory
Found myself dazed and confused under a tree in Insight Park (https://forgottenrealms.fandom.com/wiki/Insight_Park), with no memory of who I was or how I got there. Had a big bump on the back of my head. I was fairly well dressed (not super posh), but had no identifying items on me.
The city authorities had no idea who I was, and after a short time staying in a hostel for the poor I was officially made homeless on the streets. This is where I met another halfling Nia who took me under her wing. She's very positive and upbeat and introduced me to Tymora, goddess of good fortune.
We became good friends and managed fairly well on the streets, until she was arrested for stealing blankets from behind a shop that she thought had been thrown out, but actually were destined as a donation for a local shelter. (Oh the irony). She was sentenced to a period in jail because we had previously been caught scrumping for food.
There was nothing I could do to persuade them to let her go, and risked being thrown in jail myself.
I'm currently down and dejected and rather lonely having lost my best friend. Maybe now would be the time to put some faith in my God and try and find out some more stuff about who I am, or at the very least avoid getting arrested again like Nia.
Allies & Allegiances
Homeless halfling best friend Nia who found me dazed and confused in the park. Took me under her wing.
Personality Traits
I hide scraps of food and trinkets away in my pockets. I ask a lot of (not always helpful) questions.
Ideals
Respect. All people, rich or poor, deserve respect. (Good)
Bonds
I owe my wellbeing to my halfling best friend Nia who took me under her wing on the streets.
Flaws
I am a bit too impulsive trusting my gut rather than fully thinking things through.
Journal
Character Sheet
