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Name: Tevramel Drizdal (Formally)
Class: Fey Wanderer Ranger / Scout Rouge
Race: Harengon
Background: Folk Hero
Age: 55
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Pronouns: He/Him/His
Orientation: Straight

Bio: Tevramel Drizdal was once part of a roaming caravan of Harengon, always moving & constantly watching out for dangerous predators within the Feywild. It made him extremely good at keeping an eye out for any threats that would come their way, so he was appointed the lookout for any would-be attackers.

He was also extremely smart & cunning; to the point of being recognized by the Blackmoor Rangers, along the Fading City, Shinaelestra. He was under the command of Lord Calenon Thray, whom taught him the ways of the Ranger. For years, he hunted between both the Feywild & the Material Planes, thanks to the city’s unique plane hopping properties. But he felt most at home & stationed more in the Feywild.

Because of his exploits as a monster hunter & key scout for his Caravan, along with keeping tabs with the Blackmoor Rangers; he became legend amongst the Rangers as an elite, second only to the Lord ranger himself. He became married within his Harengon community & even fathered a son named Varo; whom he trained to become his heir one day. Even if he was harsh on him, he knew to strengthen up this young kit for the dangers of the world at large.

But behind the shadows, even Lord Calenon knew of the dangers lurking beyond just the Feywild & even across the Astral Sea, so he called Travramel to be the first of an elite Black Ops division called the Darkmoor & went under rigorous training to support it. Because of his specialized training, he was barely there for his family. They touted him as being away on missions, only hearing stories & tales that grew more exaggerated; yet still hold truth to his comrades.

But as his training was complete, he had one final task to be done to fully separate him from his comrades; his identity must be eliminated. So he faked his own demise as an MIA or KIA, leaving his wife & son completely devastated. His comrades took up arms & swore to his righteousness towards the stability of the realms & he was regarded a fallen hero within the Feywild as a legend told to show the might & strong will of the Rangers.

In secret, however, he’s now a secret Darkmoor Ranger; traveling from realm to realm with ease & very little footprint left behind. He’s a silent hero these days, no praise nor admiration. Just whispers of a legend that for some think of them myth.

He’s also really old for a Harengon, close to 80 in human years; so even he doesn’t know if he’s alive or dead at this point in this dream like state. His son, Varo, seems to think so as he seeks him out by following his footsteps. But those footsteps are long faded with only small hints here or there & there’s no hiding the guilt he has for hurting his family. So he simply became cold & distant. He focuses on nothing more than keeping the peace; even if it means hurting ones he trusts, whomever few there are left.

His major accomplishments that show the magic items was killing off a Jabberwocky & gaining a Vorpal Scimitar as his prize; as well as the Hunter’s Coat for being part of the Darkmoor & killing off legions of vampires, as well as been gifted a boon from an amethyst dragon which granted him the power of said purple dragon.

Goal: Keeping the peace between realms, even at the cost of his formal life

Personality: He's lost that spark of youth a long time ago as his overall demeanor is that of determinate focus. No nonsense when it comes to finding injustices in the world. Yet, still finds the time to be sentimental & won't admit to having that kind of life before. He was also gruff, making sure everyone gets home alive as his fatherly instincts once taught him. But if one compromises the mission friend or foe, he'll make it so their stories end right then & there. Unless they prove to him that they won't that same mistake twice. He also finds countryside music to be one of the few reprieves of the worlds he enjoys the most, even humming a few tunes himself.

Weapons: Vorpal Blade (Magically gifted Sword with a pension for cutting off heads), Longbow skills & summoning spells

Flaw: Just as his focus can be laser pinpoint, he can also be short-sighted when it comes to future events. He also boasts more than he cares to admit & is extremely blunt when it comes to speaking out his mind on anything.

Theme Song: "My Old Man" by Zac Brown Band

3D Hero Forge Model: Here