Post by Matriarch Mola Thickskin on Mar 4, 2014 14:38:25 GMT
Character Name:
Mola Thickskin
Race:
Pachydae
Age:
127 (63 in human years)
Appearance:
Mola is old, but that doesn't mean she's weak me feeble, she maintains the both mental and physical strength of her youth. Her tusks are long and curved, almost reaching the ground, and her trunk is as strong as any Pachyd arm, thus herbody is very men-like, even for her race's standard. She wears white linen robes and wields a thick iron rod.
Life Before the Doom: (It's written like if a 5 y/o did.)
Born in the Thicskin family, a clan of fighters from the frontier tribes where the forest meet the sea, Mola grew amidst the threat of slavers from the salty waters. Her bravery and inspirational aura rendered her in the title of Matriarch at the age of 84 (43) a rather young age; she dispensed the assignment of a Patriarch claiming she had all the traits necessary to assume both posts.
The Cataclysm came in a day of peregrination for the Pachyds. Once every ten years all the tribes travel to a temple in the base of the Mother's Fissure, a 700 ft deep canyon in the eastern edge of the forest. Hundreds of Pachyds were there that day, most of the families made camp in the deeps of the fissure, but some more recluse ones prefer to stay on the plateu. Those were the lucky ones, first they saw a dark black cloud coming from te horizon, then a great tremor and finally fetid waters came from nowhere and filled the canyon drowning those at the bottom.
Desperation and rampage hit the survivors, but Mola was there to to guide them. She climbed a boulder and, with her thunderous voice, calmed the Pachydae, promising to lead them to salvation. Halgon, the Patriarch of the Strongtrunks (whose wife had been down the canyon during the disaster) was the first to support her. They saw the clouds coming closer and they wouldn't stay there way to find out what they were, at that moment Mola was chosen as the new Matriarch of All.
Many died on their way to the port, through all means the Elder Gods could counjure. But Mama Mola (as some started calling her) did her best to keep her promise, and after weeks of a long trail they arrived at the ships.
Ability Scores (WIP)
Strength: 70
Dexterity: 10
Constitution: 40
Intelligence: 70
Wisdom: 40
Charisma: 40
Skills
: (Racial Skill Bonuses to Combat:Unarmed, Survival:Gathering, Knowledge: Nature)
Combat: Armed
Athletics:
Magic:Natural Guidance
Survival:
Craft: Carpentry
Intimidation:
Mola Thickskin
Race:
Pachydae
Age:
127 (63 in human years)
Appearance:
Mola is old, but that doesn't mean she's weak me feeble, she maintains the both mental and physical strength of her youth. Her tusks are long and curved, almost reaching the ground, and her trunk is as strong as any Pachyd arm, thus herbody is very men-like, even for her race's standard. She wears white linen robes and wields a thick iron rod.
Life Before the Doom: (It's written like if a 5 y/o did.)
Born in the Thicskin family, a clan of fighters from the frontier tribes where the forest meet the sea, Mola grew amidst the threat of slavers from the salty waters. Her bravery and inspirational aura rendered her in the title of Matriarch at the age of 84 (43) a rather young age; she dispensed the assignment of a Patriarch claiming she had all the traits necessary to assume both posts.
The Cataclysm came in a day of peregrination for the Pachyds. Once every ten years all the tribes travel to a temple in the base of the Mother's Fissure, a 700 ft deep canyon in the eastern edge of the forest. Hundreds of Pachyds were there that day, most of the families made camp in the deeps of the fissure, but some more recluse ones prefer to stay on the plateu. Those were the lucky ones, first they saw a dark black cloud coming from te horizon, then a great tremor and finally fetid waters came from nowhere and filled the canyon drowning those at the bottom.
Desperation and rampage hit the survivors, but Mola was there to to guide them. She climbed a boulder and, with her thunderous voice, calmed the Pachydae, promising to lead them to salvation. Halgon, the Patriarch of the Strongtrunks (whose wife had been down the canyon during the disaster) was the first to support her. They saw the clouds coming closer and they wouldn't stay there way to find out what they were, at that moment Mola was chosen as the new Matriarch of All.
Many died on their way to the port, through all means the Elder Gods could counjure. But Mama Mola (as some started calling her) did her best to keep her promise, and after weeks of a long trail they arrived at the ships.
Ability Scores (WIP)
Strength: 70
Dexterity: 10
Constitution: 40
Intelligence: 70
Wisdom: 40
Charisma: 40
Skills
: (Racial Skill Bonuses to Combat:Unarmed, Survival:Gathering, Knowledge: Nature)
Combat: Armed
Athletics:
Magic:Natural Guidance
Survival:
Craft: Carpentry
Intimidation: