Kalon

Name: Kalon the Relentless

Race: Tiefling

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral


Class: Fighter

Martial Archetype: Eldritch Knight

Background: (WIP!)

Kalon the Relentless is what he was called in the coliseum. A tiefling fighter who, even when felled, refused to die. Some say he was born into the arena...others know only whispers of his true past. Something in his remaining eye reflects the horrors he's seen, and the darkness that has seeped so far into his soul it's almost like a second skin.

Some quotes about him are- (all traits taken from official D&D handbooks)

"I don’t run from evil. Evil runs from me.

I refuse to become a victim, and I will not allow others to be victimized.

I feel no compassion for the dead. They’re the lucky ones.

I’ll stop the spirits that haunt me or die trying.

There’s evil in me, I can feel it. It must never be set free."

Long story short, one dark event in Kalon's past haunts him to this day. Figuratively and literally. He's a tiefling who rarely yells in battle, his focus honed solely on defeating his opponent. He fights with his longsword in one hand and the dregs of magic he has learned to wield in the other. As an eldritch knight he has more than mere weapons to defend himself with during battle.

Kalon lost his eye long before stepping foot in the arena, however...few dare ask about the scars around it.

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