Langston Trons Deluxe Edition

[Jim Power]

First Name: Langston
Last Name: Trons

Appearance:
Race: Human
Age: Somewhere between 20 and 30
Height: Short
Weight: 130
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown
Facial Hair Style: N/A

Personality Profile:

General Health:
Has a Terrible Constitution, prone to suffering easily. Supposedly his demonic bloodline combined with his poor constitution drives him to bouts of madness. Or what is perceived as insanity or madness by others.

Deity: Lord Mazoreoth is not a deity, but it is something that Langston treats like one. It is either a personification of his bloodline or something more.

Initial Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Profession: Warlock, First Disciple to the Lord Mazoreoth
Base Class & Proposed Development: WARLOCK-WARLOCK-WARLOCK-WARLOCK

Habits/Hobbies:
Keeping himself clean and well groomed, finding and wearing wonderful outfits, killing things with his powers, talking to the undead, Spellcraft, Alchemy, Philosophy, Insanity. Of Recent, spreading misfortune and woe while disguised dubbing himself The Quasit.

Languages: Abyssal, Celestial, Dragonic, and Common.

Weapons of Choice:
A wooden plank which he loves dearly named Plankston and a Rusty Old Sickle that which he hates so much that he doesn't even name. For the most part he uses his Eldrich Blast to get the job done.

Background:
In the most polite ways as possible, it is to say that Langston is the son of a wealthy strumpet native to Baldur's Gate. She abandoned the lifestyle to take care of Langston. As such he grew up a few more privileged than most with access to books and a rather generous inheritance of high society values and wealth. But of course there is a reason why this is worth reading, his blood was of ill, demonic. Langston slowly grew more agitated by it as the years went by. Things that were clear to him became foggy, the world itself seem to have turned upside down. He set out upon the coast, engaging with adventurers and becoming one himself. A terrible event was beheld before him during this time, when he first saw it, a demon of sorts, summoned to this world and the destruction it wrought. It awakened him to what he really was. But he feared this, he tried to hide himself among his home life, trying to maintain a sort of balance or peace, even as to going as far to sell all his equipment and valuables to forget this past. But it was for Naught, for you see, there was still much for him to do, still much more work to be done.

Goals:
Somehow come in direct contact with Lord Mazoreoth, currently he only interprets what he things are harbingers sent by it. He knows that doing so will require higher education in magic and thus pursues that. He lusts after power mostly because of others who threaten his life or wish to incur suffering upon him. Wants to unite the warlocks of the coast together somehow to prevent their destruction as he feels they are somehow superior to others. Although this is most likely a scheme just to protect himself.

Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:
Most of his actions of supposedly ill intent are mostly harmless, as he feel that true suffering exists on a different level than the physical. However he does enjoy causing pain to other creatures that he sees as lesser. The more he exploits the power of his bloodline, the more he seems to act in accordance with it, such as speaking like an imp by referring to himself in the third person. Though it is unclear whether he does this on purpose or whether it is actually because of his bloodline.