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Name: He was not named officially, but took on what everyone else called him as his name...Ushdui Wael (crazy fool)

Age:127

Race biggrin row

Class: Meat shield (lower class lol)

Religion: Lolth Fanatic



Ushdui Is a tall, muscular drow, handsome despite his low class upbringing. His hair is wild and airbrushed most of the time, though he takes care to keep it clean. He likes to braid the bones and claws of monsters into the strands of his hair here and there...not so much for looks...as much for his love of the sound they make when they clink together. His body was built for combat, and is marred by many scars...he takes great pride in these scars, thinking that they show his prowess at taking damage that was meant for someone better than himself. He wears torn, mismatched armor, dirty boots, and a brown cloak.



Hi there! i am Ushdui! it is a pleasure to meet you, and an honor that you would bring yourself so low as to ask about me! I was born.....somewhere, i don't really know, it is not important....anyway, as an infant, i was thrown into combat...literally! a priestess thought it would be a good distraction to magically fling me across the battlefield and into a group of drow elites as an infant...i guess it worked, the sight of a baby flinging through the air and into their ranks gave them pause enough to die YAY! I don't know why, but i lived, i think i landed in some entrails, and that broke my fall, a slave found me sleeping while cleaning up the battlefield, and took me home. They tried to fling me two more times, then, i got too big for that, so they gave me a stick and told me to fight on the front lines like a good dirt blood.....the stick did not work, and i almost died...but we won again! I have somehow lived this long, most likely from luck alone....who cares, as long as i live, i can be a distraction against my matrons enemies! i love my matron, she is so smart, and pretty, and wonderful, and her daughters are so smart.....where was i...

Hi! you are still here....did i tell you about my matron? she is the best matron in the underdark...i would give anything for her to be happy, even my life...but it is harder to give my life than i thought....so instead, i give her the lives of others...it is much easier. You see, My matron gives me a reason to breath....i am nothing but a lowly male, and therefor cannot even hope to somehow speak to lolth....i love lolth...i love her so much...her dark beauty....oh....sorry....anyway, i cant speak to her, but my Matron can...cause she is so wonderful...so the way i look at it, if i can get the matron to look at me, maybe the spider queen can look through her eyes and see me to! so i have to do good! wait...please, i have more to say, don't leave....awwww...


Weapon of choice: A crude great axe

Skills and powers: Not much for powers here...well...other than the globe of darkness and fairy fire, there are no powers at all...there ARE however skills. Due to his history of taking damage, Ushdui knows how to move with the momentum of a hit, to take less damage, most of the nerves in his shins and forearms are dead, so blocking blunt damage with his arms and legs hurts less. He is also a bit of a masochist, so pain just kinda...excites him. While he cannot read, Ushdui spends his free time sculpting and sketching, making him a pretty good artist.

Combat weakness: he holds no magical weapons or powers, and tends to try as hard as possible to go into the heaviest part of a battle without thinking. He is also extremely easy to manipulate if you are a higher female of his house, or a priestess of lolth that is not at war with his house.


Home: Ushdui lives in a small hole...not even big enough to be a cave...his only company is an extremely venomous spider that the drow speaks to frequently...the spider only tolerates the big gray thing, cause it brings him food....it DOES NOT understand the drow, or even that the drow is speaking to it....but if it could...it would most likely ignore him anyway.

Woot! thanks biggrin

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