| Name: Tory Blackenbecler
Gender: Guy
Race: Troll
Class: Warrior
Age: 40 (In his prime)
Appearance: Gross and disgusting, he is a complete eyesore. A gigantic nose makes him easily recognizable along with the totally jet black skin. His thick shock of even darker black hair is kept surprisingly clean although trolls spends almost all of their time underground. Thick, bulging muscles with a leather loincloth complete the ensemble.
Weapon: A studded club to bash with! He can crush a man in their own armour with a single blow and deliver bone-snapping hits in rapid succession.
Armour: When above ground in the sun, he wears a magical amulet to protect him from the rays. It provides no physical protection other than making him look a bit hazy from a distance. Wears a brown leather loincloth and a large sugar brown tunic both unsoiled.
Magic: Trolls can turn the stoutest rock into mush with their bare hands making tunneling beneath the earth a breeze. It also means that if your touched by one, it will turn that point of contact into jello. This translates into that if a troll manages to latch onto you, he can litterally roll you into a slimy ball and chuck you into a volcano.
Abilities: Being a magical creature, magic cannot affect him to as large as degree as to normal folk; so be wary when employing any type of magic against him. Other than that, he is susceptible to all regular physical attacks. Just watch out for that brutalizing strength and sharp eye. Ouch...
Bio: Orphaned as a little troll, he has lived isolated in the mountains of his homeland eeking out a meager existence admist the cool granite. Being away from his own kin's tendancy to be quick to anger and dull in wit, he developed his own style. He can craft the most beautiful of figures from stone in minutes with only his bare hands and is visited often by traders who in exchange for exquisite figurines and statues, they gave him books among other things.
From these books, he became somewhat of a erudite and is literate in almost all the major languages of the world. His knowledge and wisdom is almost legendary among his kinsfolk but still they shun him due to his exceedingly unusual jet black skin color compared to the pea-green of other common trolls.
When the demons arose from the depths of hell, they drove him from his mountain home and murdered his entire family. In return, Tory skinned the demons alive. But when the demons returned again, this time they did a more thourgh job annhiliating the entire village. For this mark against his kind, Tory has sworn an oath of vengeance against demon-kind even though that same village was the one who alienated him when he was but a child. He faces much guilt.
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