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{{Worldbuilders}} {{Infobox character|name=Asger |image= AsgerSnærr-ai.png|playerName= Luke (Flejky)|relatives= Freyda Snærr (mother) Bjornn Snærr (father)|languages=Common, Giant, Abyssal|species=Goliath|gender=Male|height=7.7|weight=288|eyes=Icy Blue}} | {{Worldbuilders}} {{Infobox character|name=Asger |image= AsgerSnærr-ai.png|playerName= Luke (Flejky)|relatives= Freyda Snærr (mother) Bjornn Snærr (father)|languages=Common, Giant, Abyssal|species=Goliath|gender=Male|height=7.7|weight=288|eyes=Icy Blue}} | ||
'''{{PAGENAME}}''' an adventurer in the | '''{{PAGENAME}}''' an adventurer in the Greedy Green and council member in the Protectors of the People, taking the seat of the Scales. Currently missing in action. Last seen in the lair of Tranquil the Terrible before being engulfed by darkness. No contact has been able to be established since his disappearance. Presumed dead. | ||
==Physical Appearance== | ==Physical Appearance== | ||
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==History== | ==History== | ||
Born in the quiet solitude of the | Born in the quiet solitude of the Bleakfrost Mountains, Asger's Childhood was filled with freedom and peace. Scattered across the mountain ranges are various groupings of goliath-folk hermits. The Snærr family settled in a particular isolated peak, which was know as the Unresting Summit. | ||
Once he was of age, Asger enrolled into the School of Peace Clerics of | Once he was of age, Asger enrolled into the School of Peace Clerics of Bleakfrost. Along with his usual studies, he scoured the ancient texts of the Mountain. His people had great respect and care for history and encouraged any and all to pour over the texts, so as the mistakes of the past generations would not become the downfall of future ones. | ||
The legends spoke of a great evil that had escaped from the darkness of the Abyss. The Abyssal drake; | The legends spoke of a great evil that had escaped from the darkness of the Abyss. The Abyssal drake; Moirmiodeog, The Voiceless One. Moirmiodeog ravaged the lands below the high peaks of Bleakfrost. Cities razed to the ground, villages burned, vass amounts of people left with nothing. Many of whom were seduced to ways of darkness by the The Voiceless One. | ||
The Peace Clerics of Bleakfrost offered refuge to those displaced by the fiends destruction, as they themselves banded together in an effort to put an end to the beasts terror. | The Peace Clerics of Bleakfrost offered refuge to those displaced by the fiends destruction, as they themselves banded together in an effort to put an end to the beasts terror. | ||
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First of all, I am well, I know you are worried. I have been as well since leaving home. But, as we have all deemed true, this is a necessary journey for me and I will continue on with purpose. | First of all, I am well, I know you are worried. I have been as well since leaving home. But, as we have all deemed true, this is a necessary journey for me and I will continue on with purpose. | ||
Soon after beginning my journey, I ended up near the small town of | Soon after beginning my journey, I ended up near the small town of Seglock. I soon found use of myself and was protecting and assisting townsfolk in their transition to the adjacent town in search of sanctuary after recent attacks. Along the road, I was able to administer relief to the sick and injured. During our travels we took rest at a small way station along the route. | ||
This night, I found myself slipping into a corner of an overcrowded inn, trying my best to remain unnoticed. You can both recall how I struggle to loosen my tongue while others do so boldly. As the result of some bizarre circumstances, I found myself in the company of an assorted cast of adventures. One by one they came and joined my secluded corner. First came a | This night, I found myself slipping into a corner of an overcrowded inn, trying my best to remain unnoticed. You can both recall how I struggle to loosen my tongue while others do so boldly. As the result of some bizarre circumstances, I found myself in the company of an assorted cast of adventures. One by one they came and joined my secluded corner. First came a large friendly Bugbear who attempted a living by peddling pumpkins. There was a Yuan-Ti who constantly spoke of how evil he was, but you know, I kinda found him to be a friendly fellow... Although, he does talk about his mother alot, and also seemingly talks to nothing. I believe that it is his sword, which he refers to as Slat, that they are trying to communicate with. Rather eccentric | ||
Soon we were joined by two humanfolk. A stoic paladin and a crossbow wielding welcome. Following soon after them was a large, boisterous fellow. Him and the Bugbear seemed to be in an unknown competition in which the winner was decided by who could speak the loudest and longest about entirely nothing. Eventually though the man did seem to surrender in the competition as he eventually brought to attention the matter of giant moths, occult activities, and three large, black dragons eggs; of which he claimed to be the father of. I was a bit intrigued in the matter and unfortunately locked gaze with the man which he must have taken as an agreement with his request for help. Soon I found myself leaving with the entire table and trodding off into the forrest with a belly full of ale and in the company of those I had just met. | Soon we were joined by two humanfolk. A stoic paladin and a crossbow wielding welcome. Following soon after them was a large, boisterous fellow. Him and the Bugbear seemed to be in an unknown competition in which the winner was decided by who could speak the loudest and longest about entirely nothing. Eventually though the man did seem to surrender in the competition as he eventually brought to attention the matter of giant moths, occult activities, and three large, black dragons eggs; of which he claimed to be the father of. I was a bit intrigued in the matter and unfortunately locked gaze with the man which he must have taken as an agreement with his request for help. Soon I found myself leaving with the entire table and trodding off into the forrest with a belly full of ale and in the company of those I had just met. | ||
Thanks to the help of a | Thanks to the help of a small Kobold ranger we met along the way, we were able to track the location of an ensuing occult ritual. Without hesitation, my new comrades charged into the frey. I was enthralled by the magnificent wielding of their swords or the precision in which they could loose arrows, seeming to slay huge beasts in but a few swings or bolts. I am not ashamed to admit that I was hesitant in my first moves, but I do feel as though I served of use and assisted the group in a shared victory. | ||
After the unpredictable events of that night, I was invited by Drang, the Bugbear, to accompany him to his organizations secret hideout. With the use of my healing, I was able to spare the cultist leader Gregory from deaths door, whom I then carried back with me so that answers could be extracted from him. | After the unpredictable events of that night, I was invited by Drang, the Bugbear, to accompany him to his organizations secret hideout. With the use of my healing, I was able to spare the cultist leader Gregory from deaths door, whom I then carried back with me so that answers could be extracted from him. | ||
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The adventures don't seem to cease. Today I came face to face with a golden dragon. Outside of Sneerwell, joined a humble adventuring party who was hired by Yosser Squigglesong, a small fellow with a comically large hat. Yossef formed the party claiming to be an archeologist aiming to recover priceless artifacts from an abandoned tomb. | |||
The adventures don't seem to cease. Today I came face to face with a | |||
However, upon reaching the tomb the party grew suspicious of the gnome's story. Successfully navigating through hallways of traps and rooms containing elemental walls of steam, ice, rain and fire, the group eventually came upon a final set of large double doors. Opting for the element of surprise, we burst through the doors into the large tomb. | However, upon reaching the tomb the party grew suspicious of the gnome's story. Successfully navigating through hallways of traps and rooms containing elemental walls of steam, ice, rain and fire, the group eventually came upon a final set of large double doors. Opting for the element of surprise, we burst through the doors into the large tomb. | ||
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At the center of the room rested an elevated altar. Above the altar were two stalactites, which dripped down into golden horns, which in turn collected and transported the water into a small pool around the altar. A large golden dragon egg was resting in the pool, shaking and twitching as it grew near to hatching. | At the center of the room rested an elevated altar. Above the altar were two stalactites, which dripped down into golden horns, which in turn collected and transported the water into a small pool around the altar. A large golden dragon egg was resting in the pool, shaking and twitching as it grew near to hatching. | ||
Rushing into the center of the room, the gnome began shouting and screaming for someone or something to reveal themselves. Soon a large monstrous green creature came clambering down the wall. Quickly she changed from this form into that of a woman, who I learned to be | Rushing into the center of the room, the gnome began shouting and screaming for someone or something to reveal themselves. Soon a large monstrous green creature came clambering down the wall. Quickly she changed from this form into that of a woman, who I learned to be Brenna Towenson, the former leader of my new organization the Protectors of the People. | ||
Our group listened as Yosser and Brenna exchanged words. The Gnome spoke of how she slaughtered his people and destroyed his village. The woman spoke of how it was necessary for the weak to die to allow for the strong to persist. Fueled by his quest for revenge, Yosser called a lighting bolt upon Brenna and launched the group into combat. | Our group listened as Yosser and Brenna exchanged words. The Gnome spoke of how she slaughtered his people and destroyed his village. The woman spoke of how it was necessary for the weak to die to allow for the strong to persist. Fueled by his quest for revenge, Yosser called a lighting bolt upon Brenna and launched the group into combat. | ||
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Brenna changed form again, this time into an enormous golden dragon. Throughout the battle she could foresee the future and banish individuals from her presence. Her powerful breath attacks put several of our party on death's door, myself being one of them. Ultimately, we were able to survive the beast and bring an end to her. | Brenna changed form again, this time into an enormous golden dragon. Throughout the battle she could foresee the future and banish individuals from her presence. Her powerful breath attacks put several of our party on death's door, myself being one of them. Ultimately, we were able to survive the beast and bring an end to her. | ||
As we went to investigate the egg, time slowed and seemed to stop and the egg disappeared from Infront of us, shortly returning in an unoccupied corner of the room. Alongside it appeared | As we went to investigate the egg, time slowed and seemed to stop and the egg disappeared from Infront of us, shortly returning in an unoccupied corner of the room. Alongside it appeared five warforged, Disciples of Sardior. They claimed they needed to secure the egg, prevent its hatching for the time being, and possibly bring about the return of the long dead topaz dragon, Tuschallo. | ||
The combat was grueling but our rewards for it were of great value. I donated most of my share to the Protectors of the People to further our effectiveness in the area. I believe we will be instrumental in preventing further evil from coming into this world. | The combat was grueling but our rewards for it were of great value. I donated most of my share to the Protectors of the People to further our effectiveness in the area. I believe we will be instrumental in preventing further evil from coming into this world. | ||
Speaking with the disciples, we were able to learn more of the imminent danger of | Speaking with the disciples, we were able to learn more of the imminent danger of the One Who Waits, the Obsidian dragon, and the three unaccounted for black dragon eggs. I do not know much on this matter, but from what I have learned, they do pose a great threat to this world and the people of it. | ||
We were able to preserve and recover the dragon's head with the intention of communicating with her to extract answers. I do not know if any will be found, but hopefully some information can be gained to assist in our collective efforts for peace. A conflict is created in myself with the extent of the violence that must be done in the name of peace. | We were able to preserve and recover the dragon's head with the intention of communicating with her to extract answers. I do not know if any will be found, but hopefully some information can be gained to assist in our collective efforts for peace. A conflict is created in myself with the extent of the violence that must be done in the name of peace. |