

Lothar likes his life of adventure, traveling the countryside, earning gold, and drinking. Overall, his appearance tends to scare people away, and he’s fine with that. He acts like a berserker who fights for the fun of it. He’s a loud, boisterous man who laughs and tells stories constantly. Lothar speaks with a thick accent and swears a lot. His left ear is also slightly deformed, but he wears an earring in it. He got this from a duel with a baby dragon that got out of hand, as his previous battle scars testify. Lothar has a scar running along the left side of his face, from his forehead down to his chin. He keeps his hair greasy so opponents can’t get a good grip on him. He carries a war hammer, which he forged himself from the metal of a fallen statue. When in battle, he usually wears next to nothing, save for a metal breast-plate taken from a slain berserker. He’s not a very handsome man, but he moves with great, athletic strength. He tends to wear whatever is comfortable, usually something unusual, like a cloak made from a lion’s hide. Lothar is a tall man with slightly long brown hair. I just wish it didn’t always come down to fighting.” Appearance:

I love to talk to new people and learn about their culture, their life and their history. “I don’t like to see the world in black and white. Other than the bees and giants, Lothar is a fearless fighter who will attack anyone that gets in his way. He will stop when the bee is dead or he is dead. If he sees a bee, he will go into a barbarian rage, attacking the bee and anyone who gets in his way. He knows this fear isn’t rational, but he can’t help it. This came about because of his childhood, where a giant and a bee attacked him when he was a young boy. Lothar also has a fear of large creatures, like trolls and giants, and he has a crippling fear of bees. He has a soft spot for other barbarians, however, even if they are from a different tribe. If his life or a friend’s life is in danger, he will totally destroy his enemies.

He loves a good fight as much as the next barbarian, but he doesn’t like to kill. He’s happy with his life as an adventurer and looks forward to seeing the world. He’s never afraid to speak his mind, even if it gets him in trouble. Lothar is a very friendly, outgoing person who just loves to share a good drink with anyone willing to listen. Loves: Drinking, fighting, having a good time He traveled to the vast grasslands of the King’s Plains, where he practiced his fighting skills and drank his fill. The duke won, and Lothar was exiled from Feorlindar. When he was a young man, he challenged the duke to a fight. He joined an elite fighting squad that served the Duke of Feorlindar, helping to protect the duke’s lands. At school, he developed a love for drinking and fighting, which he would work on for the rest of his life. While he was still a young boy, Lothar attended the prestigious school at Feorlindar. STR 17 INT 10 WIS 12 DEX 15 CON 18 CHA 12 Lothar Longstride Male Wood Elf Barbarian She wears a small bag on her side, with a short sword strapped to her back. Her vest is very practical, with a number of small pouches attached all around. Her bright green eyes are constantly assessing her surroundings while she’s out on the road. She also loves to tell a joke or a story, making her a fun person to be around. She’s very loyal to her friends, and she uses her muscles and brawn to protect them. She’s a little dense sometimes, however, and it takes her a while to realize when she’s outmatched by her opponent. She’s tough and headstrong, never giving up until her opponent is down. Her childhood friends persuaded her to leave the bar and become a hired sword to make a way for her future. She wanted to find a way to gather her own fortunes and riches. While working as a barmaid, Hilda was impressed by the gold and gems that the lord of the castle wore around his neck and on his fingers.

It was really just a means to communicate with others.
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She learned how to read and write along the way, but she was never really interested in it. She grew up a fighter, always proving her own toughness. Still, she was able to learn much about the world. She grew up on the streets of Sharre, learning the hard way. She was able to escape with an older woman and two boys. When she was young, Hilda’s parents were killed by a band of orcs in the night. STR 15 INT 10 WIS 15 DEX 14 CON 11 CHA 18īorn in The City of Sharre Barbarian Backstory:
