Just how I see Bonesnapper, although hard to emulate with a limited pallet within the game engine.
First Name: Bonesnapper
Last Name: n/a
Appearance:
Race: Tanarukk
Age: 20
Height Short
Weight: Bulky
Eyes: Red
Hair: Bonesnapper keeps his head cleanly shaven of the gray sprigs that attempt to spring forth from his scalp.
Facial Hair Style:
Personality Profile:
General Health: Great
Deity: Bane
Initial Alignment: Lawful Evil
Profession: Slave Master, Mercenary, Seventh Circle Agent
Base Class & Proposed Development: Fighter for 5 levels or so, becoming Warrior of Darkness. After that I have yet to decide.
Habits/Hobbies: He spends much of his time tracking prey, his heightened senses allowing him to sniff out enemies, and can often be found sniffing the air looking for the next opponent, and also to remember smells of where he has been.
Languages: Common, Undercommon
Weapon of Choice: Morningstar
Background: Slave Master for the Conclave
Goals: Discovering fully the extent of his Fiendish Heritage, and learning to harness that power, among other things this is primary.
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:
Bonesnapper has spent his entire life it seems within the Underdark, bred and raised to be a member of the Slave sect, keeping slaves in line. He did not know much about his family, nor has he ever stopped to think about it as it has not bothered him. The thrill of inflicting pain and using fear as a weapon has been all that has mattered to him. For years he enjoyed the power he held over the other slaves, but this was not enough for him. From watching the Drow and how they treated others of his kind who were complete and utter brutes, his mind started to work and churn. It was observing how others acted that he learned to keep his intellegence to himself, lest he be considered a threat to his masters.
The use of fear and force had proven useful, but became boring as the slaves refused to fight back against him. There never was a threat to his life, that rush of battle that his orcish heritage thrives for. He became known as Bonesnapper for his use of brutality, snapping the bones of those that fell out of line as punishment, an act that slowly became frowned upon as he was leaving many of the slaves as damaged goods, and it was here he found his way out. The final straw came when he brutally murdered a slave that dared to challenge him, ripping his throat out with his maw and fangs, which led to him being cast out, left to die on his own, and it was hard to adjust after spending his entire life with a Master. He wondered why he had not been killed, perhaps his master knew that he would not go down without a fight, and did not want to risk his own life, in which case he was a coward. Perhaps it was a reward in a way for the years of service, an entire life doing his master's bidding, and rather than slaughtering his prize hound he put it to pasture. Either way, Bonesnapper did not care. He had his chance to do something more, and there was much to do. Currently he can be found stalking about the Underdark, using his Morningstar to destroy anything that dares to challenge him. He has also become an Agent with the Seventh Circle, willing to lend his muscle and the hidden intellect behind it to their cause, which gives him a degree of safety serving the business of trade as a vicious enforcer.