Work in progress
Name: Formerly Kuz, now Katzbalger the Mighty
Character Concept: Eccentric Kobold Tactician
Lineage, Background, Subclass: Kobold, Marine, College of Valour Bard
Personality: Katzbalger is a dragon. The biggest, baddest monster in the yard. It just so happens that he is a dragon condensed and concentrated into a small bundle of sheer draconic essence. To him, it is not enough to strive to be like the noble and proud creatures his kind claim lineage from, one must be a paragon of strength and ferocity in order to uphold one's ideals. He is forthright, stalwart, and just a little perturbed by the fact that people seem to love to pat him on the head.
Ideals: Valor- A dragon's pride means to never back down, sell out or set aside one's principles. Courage is as important as the blood in one's veins.
Community - What is strength if not a means to inspire courage in others.
Bond: My innate love of treasure and shiny things isn't borne from greed but from love. I want it so that I can share its benefits, even if people might think otherwise.
Flaw: Some people might call me self-righteous. They should try developing a little character.
Appearance: Kuz is adorable. To Kobolds and others of reptilian lineages, he is astonishingly, strikingly handsome. To others he is a perfect little three foot tall mascot. His scales are a lustrous scarlet, his throat and underbelly pearly white. His eyes are wide, limpid emeralds scored by vertical pupils. His vocal control clears eight octaves and his preferred speech is mellifluous yet capable of conveying gravitas. His primal roar is practiced so as to be nearly indistinguishable from that of a dragon. His posture is one of someone accustomed to discipline and self control, never slack nor slumped. In conversation, Katzbalger holds eye contact as well as possible, often finding his way to things he can stand on in order to stop both sides of the talk from getting sore necks. His confidence and self-assured parlance create a dichotomy, as despite his incredible poise, people, especially normal sized ones, find themselves challenged to take him seriously due to his size. He is self-aware enough to understand if not forgive the uphill battle he is fighting, but his goal is to raise the spirits of those trapped in the dread realm alongside him.
Work in progress Name: Formerly Kuz, now Katzbalger the Mighty Character Concept: Eccentric Kobold Tactician Lineage, Background, Subclass: Kobold, Marine, College of Valour Bard Personality: Katzbalger is a dragon. The biggest, baddest monster in the yard. It just so happens that he is a dragon condensed and concentrated into a small bundle of sheer draconic essence. To him, it is not enough to strive to be like the noble and proud creatures his kind claim lineage from, one must be a paragon of strength and ferocity in order to uphold one's ideals. He is forthright, stalwart, and just a little perturbed by the fact that people seem to love to pat him on the head. Ideals: Valor- A dragon's pride means to never back down, sell out or set aside one's principles. Courage is as important as the blood in one's veins. Community - What is strength if not a means to inspire courage in others. Bond: My innate love of treasure and shiny things isn't borne from greed but from love. I want it so that I can share its benefits, even if people might think otherwise. Flaw: Some people might call me self-righteous. They should try developing a little character. Appearance: Kuz is adorable. To Kobolds and others of reptilian lineages, he is astonishingly, strikingly handsome. To others he is a perfect little three foot tall mascot. His scales are a lustrous scarlet, his throat and underbelly pearly white. His eyes are wide, limpid emeralds scored by vertical pupils. His vocal control clears eight octaves and his preferred speech is mellifluous yet capable of conveying gravitas. His primal roar is practiced so as to be nearly indistinguishable from that of a dragon. His posture is one of someone accustomed to discipline and self control, never slack nor slumped. In conversation, Katzbalger holds eye contact as well as possible, often finding his way to things he can stand on in order to stop both sides of the talk from getting sore necks. His confidence and self-assured parlance create a dichotomy, as despite his incredible poise, people, especially normal sized ones, find themselves challenged to take him seriously due to his size. He is self-aware enough to understand if not forgive the uphill battle he is fighting, but his goal is to raise the spirits of those trapped in the dread realm alongside him.
