Hallo!<br/><br/>Glad to be brought aboard  ;D<br/><br/>It occurs to me that I still have a bit of stuffs to buy with my starting gold, but otherwise everything was finished.<br/><br/>Inkut will have been a resident of Phaendar for some time now (probably at least 1-2 years) so if anyone would like to tie in anything with her just let me know  :)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/ZtMnad7.jpg)</div><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Inkut Kella</span></strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>Human Invulnerable Rager Barbarian</em></span></span><br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong>Profile</strong></div><hr/><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Hair Color:</strong>  Red</li><li><strong>Eye Color:</strong>  Blue</li><li><strong>Skin Color:</strong>  Pale White</li><li><strong>Height:</strong>  5' 10"</li><li><strong>Weight:</strong>  132 lbs</li><li><strong>Gender:</strong>  Female</li><li><strong>Orientation:</strong>  Bisexual</li><li><strong>Alignment:</strong>  Chaotic Good</li></ul><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong>Description</strong></div><hr/><br/>A taller, red-headed woman with pale skin.  The somewhat displaced Kellid woman still holds to her roots, and has a wild look to her.  She is a sometimes imposing person with a calm, collected outward demeanor.  Her eyes often betray her emotions, which can run the spectrum, but she seems to avoid letting such things get the better of her if she can.  She is distant from most others, but always willing to lend a hand to aid another in whatever way that might be.  Harming her, or someone she deems as a companion, is the easiest and quickest way to meet the woman's steel.  She will fly into a vengeful rage should someone attempt to harm her or one of her friends.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong>Background</strong></div><hr/><br/>The travelling Kellid family was a nomadic clan that was travelling towards the region of Nirmathas to take advantage of some of the trade.  As fate would have it they were met with a series of unfortunate encounters.  They first ran a little too close to the Hold of Belkzan, leading to a lengthy skirmish with a roaming war-band of Orcs.  Each individual battle did not take terribly long, the Orcs hoping to win out through attrition it seemed, but eventually the Kellid tribe managed to beat them back with enough damage that they found it unpalatable to continue the fight.  As one of the final battles raged on and steel clashed with steel, Inkut's father was dealt a mortal wound.  She fought tenaciously, along with her brother, to keep him safe though he eventually passed on shortly after they were free of pursuit.  They held only a brief funerary ritual for him and the other dead before moving on.<br/><br/>Thinking to discourage any further pursuit they made the choice to delve into the Fangwood to gather their strength and recover from their losses.  Little seemed to bother them at first, and they were able to make it relatively deep into the uncharted territory of the forest.  Within the first few nights a handful of their members went missing--abducted mysteriously by the blighted fae that haunt the forest.  The searching groups that struck out to recover their family and friends suffered heavy losses when they encountered the darker denizens of the forest, only a couple of them surviving to bring warning back to the tribe.  Eventually even those wounded succumbed to the Blight and had to be put down.  They were harassed as they left the forest, but suffered only minor injuries until they eventually escaped the darkness.<br/><br/>Weakened, battered, and bruised they were an easy target for highwaymen.  The bandits had grown accustomed to using the Fangwood to find easier prey, and when they set upon the already beaten and beleaguered family of Kellid they anticipated a high payout.  They had not anticipated the tenacity with which the tribe was accustomed to fighting, nor the hardships they had already overcome.  However, the Kellid were already wounded and the bandits were fresh--some even with military training from wars they had since abandoned in favor of an "easier" life.  The Kellid and the bandits fought to the man until only Inkut and her brother, Therod, were left able to fight.  Both were wounded, and as the remaining two bandits readied to land the final blows Inkut summoned up her last reserves of strength and resolve.  She took up her father's Greatsword with both hands as a rage burned in her eyes.  With a tremulous roar she struck the two remaining Bandits down before leaning heavily over the sword, panting and exhausted.<br/><br/>Wounded, and both in need of medical aid, they did what little they could for the dead before taking up some of their supplies and heading away from the grisly past to find a settlement to recover.  Her brother did not do well.  Despite hardly being able to walk she carried him on and they continued step after step, stopping only briefly to rest as needed.  It was several days of nearly endless walking until they reached Phaendar.  Bloodied and beaten they managed to find some shelter in the town as they recovered--and while Inkut slowly regained her strength, her brother did not.  Internal wounds and infections had already run their course and in the handful of days that they rested he died, leaving her with nothing.<br/><br/>In the following years she moved on from her loss, becoming an almost adopted member of the small community.  She performed many odd-jobs as she earned her way, including some work guarding or protecting others from some of the dangers of the world and augmenting the various guards of the region in times of need.  She had thought, or perhaps hoped, to leave that violence behind her, but the terrible rage continued to burn like a fire inside her chest.  Despite it all the town respected her, if only because they knew the terrible things that she must have had to endure before arriving in the town.  She has no deep friendships within the community, instead keeping the rest of them distant enough to not become too attached.  She continues to frequent her brother's grave from time to time.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong>Character Sheet</strong></div><hr/><br/>Mythweavers Link (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1315209)<br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><strong>Other Information</strong></div><hr/><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Ons:</strong>  Being rough and gentle, strength, compassion</li><li><strong>Offs:</strong>  Bondage, pain, humiliation</li><li><strong>Post Frequency:</strong>  I can post every day most of the time, sometimes stuff can get in the way.  If there's important things going on I try to make sure I stay on top of responses so people aren't waiting on me.</li></ul>