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DELVE: The Arena -- Monthly Expansion

🕑 Added 2022-03-04 15:25:44 +0000 UTC

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Drakeulous

I don't know if you are taking any more Combatants (I'm a new Patron) but here is my go. Name: Daedalus "Storm-Hand" Tarvos Pronouns: He/Him Species: Minotaur Occupation: Paladin Weapon: Greataxe and magic that comes from his right hand (often lighting or thunder based) Appearance: He is 7"2' (not counting horns) of almost pure Muscule. This white-furred Minotaur is wearing grey plate mail and under it, he's covered with blue-dyed nordic runes. The fur on his right hand is black as if permanently singed. His Steel grey eyes showcase more intelligence than his looks and his blunt (and kind) way of speaking would lead you to believe. Backstory: Once upon a time Daedalus was a humble shipwright (and amateur sailor) that was until a sea monster attacked his ship while he was travelling for business. The Giant Electric Ell was fierce and relentless. He and the crew fended it off again and again for weeks, but it would take someone each time until Daedalus was the only one left. Daedalus fought with everything he had but he eventually grew tired. As the Eel came out of the water it bit down on his right hand shocking him. Daedalus prayed to any and all gods that would listen and only one answered. With a crack of lighting, the Eel lay dead and Daedalus was unharmed. His new god had given him a new purpose and the power to complete it. Daedalus found that he could control lighting (and after accidentally striking himself an immunity to it) from his now burnt hand, A sign of his pact. Daedalus had sworn that he would spend the rest of his days killing monsters and he had heard rumours of a place to test his newfound strength.

Ephraim Mallery

I don't have a name for this one, just a weapon: No one thought a rope could be a legitimate weapon in combat, but then again, no one really had the need before. When all you have is a rope, you use a rope. Eventually, this one ended up with metal ends good for knocking people out, but it's still just amazing piece of rope that slithers across the arena as if alive, wraps you up and leaves you helpless...

Anna Blackwell

Very cool :D

michael mccarthy

Although she met her end in her fortress, she remains one of my most memorable. Name: Takir Wyrmtamer (She/her) Species: Dwarf Having been blessed with both an artifact axe and metallic skin, Takir was whispered to be invincible. She defeated a dragon in single combat, and bound it to her will with magic. When her hold collapsed after a demonic outbreak, she disappeared and was thought dead. Now, she has resurfaced, not dead - but no longer the proud warrior she once was. Her dragon is gone. Her axe is chipped. She is here to prove to herself that what happened to her hold isn't her fault. And if she's wrong, then she intends to die trying.


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