Hammer time! (For Malice)

[Etheria]

Spoiler

Ira: A human known for his brutal fighting style using a war hammer. While he doesn't care for the creatures that throw them selves at anyone he won't say no to a nice looking person.

Might: 4

Agility: 4

Intellect: 2

Charisma: 2

 'Hammer Master - Add +2 to Might tests when using the Hammer'

You are Ira! Your deeds are known far and wide. From one village to the next they shout your name! You have slain armies with your mighty hammer and conquered tyrants! Dragons and Demons alike tremble when they hear your name! There are none that can stand before you, and the love of adventure propels your legend to even greater heights. Even the Gods themselves tell stories of your prowess!

Well... Not quite. One day though! You are ready to set out and make a legend for yourself. Make yourself a hero. You have mastered the art of the warhammer and soon you will be known throughout the land.

There are several ways for a hero to make a name for himself.

West of here, reports of a dark wind have gathered, and a black tower where the only thing that escapes are screams!

To the North, the Orcish hordes are gathering again, and raining their ill mannered savagery down on civilization.

To the south, families fued over positions of power. Many of them could use a strong arm.

Where do you go!

 

[Malice]

The sun was shining, the birds were singing, could this day be any better? Of course not! After all this was the first day of my story and a hero can't start his adventure on a rainy day now can he? With thoughts of glory filling his head Ira comes to a crossroad. He looks in the three directions thinking over the rumors he heard.

To the south lies families bickering over power or whatever. No don't need the chance of getting stabbed in the back by an assassin. West is a tower that gives off bad vibes. Not going there, maybe later. That left one option. Looking to the north Ira gives a grin. In his mind he sees orcs being tossed aside with every swing of his hammer. Letting out a laugh that only battle hungry warriors can he heads north.