Name: Mogrant
Appearance:
He's a young man with dark short trimmed hair. He almost always wears simple ragged clothes like a farmer or lower class worker. He wears a headband made of simple cloth and his hands and feets are wrapped in bandages of similar material.
Race: Human
Age: 24
Height 1.69 cm
Weight: 66 kg
Eyes: medium brown
Hair: dark brown
Facial Hair Style: none: Tries to be always appropriate shaved.
Personality Profile:
General Health: He look very thin on first sight but not unhealthy or too skinny. Rather like a sportsman who focus his training only in endurance.
Deity: Ilmater
Initial Alignment: Lawful good
Profession: helping hand in the church of his *father*, Healer-apprentice, Monk, he also learned about agriculture when helping local farmers on his travels.
Base Class & Proposed Development:
Base: Cleric(only a minimum, see story)
Monk(focus on this)
a few of Sacred fist
Habits: He's a true believer of Ilmater, represents Ilmatarian philosophy. A remarkable habit may be the bandages he always wear to protect his hands and feet.
Languages: Common
Weapon of Choice: He refuses to use any weapons.
Background:
His Parents which seems to where travellers around Mulmaster where found dead after an ambush of bandits when he was a Baby. He where found near the corpses of his parents by an Ilmatari Cleric who adopted him, told him the way of Ilmater and was a good-natured father for him. Because of his new *father* who was the spiritual head of the local ilmateri church in a small village, Mogrant early learned to be generous and helpfully if he's able to do so and also learned about healing. But the fact that to be a Cleric of Ilmater also means a lot of work in public with other people, he early learned that he's not made to be a Cleric and to follow his *fathers* footsteps. So his *father* send him with his consent to the near ilmatari monastary where he learned discipline and to defend himself and others who are in need. Mogrant also was told to use his abilities only when there's no other alternative. So he beacame a Monk to serve Ilmater in a way his abilities would allow him. Because of growing up within the chondathan society around Mulmaster and later beeing a Monk he would hardly give up on anything and never avoid any work that has to be done. After a while in the monestary he decided to visit other places as a pilgrim...
Goals:
He pilger around to serve all people who need a helping hand just to make Faerûn a better place. He seeks to perfecten himself in a philosophically way, to defend the weak and help those who are in need. Every failure to do so he'll count as a personal flaw on his way to live the ilmatarian philosophy.
State of his Plot now:
- After some years of wandering he arrived in Baldurs Gate.
- First he helped out the locals farmers around the Gate in various duty only in exchange for some food and a dry place to sleep (Some hay or a place on the ground for his bedroll was enough)
-Around Baldurs Gate he was insulted for just wanting to bless someone, he saw practicised evil necromancy and City Guards who was not able to investigate a matter due to the sickness. Due to this Events he decided to take a further look at Baldurs Gate.
- He found various ways to help the local people in Baldurs Gate and also visited the temple of ilmater some times just to leave some coins from the few he earned. While doing a task for an elven lady he was not able to refuse he stumbled into two women beeing attacked by rats(nice event of DM Bloodlust). One of the Woman went sick and he helped to take her to the temple of ilmater.
- One day later he meet Brother Ameris and other Ilmatari. He introduced himself as a Monk of Ilmater and decided to stay in Baldurs Gate for a while to help curing the sickness and protecting the people of Baldurs Gate.