<strong>Serge Renard</strong><br/><br/>http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=687022<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Birthday:</strong><br/><strong>Height:</strong>6'6"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>285<br/><strong>Build:</strong>Beefy.  Kind of broad in the shoulder and narrow at the hip.<br/><strong>Skin:</strong><br/><strong>Hair:</strong><br/><strong>Eyes:</strong>Green<br/><br/><strong>History</strong><br/>26 years ago, a young maiden named Marrissa Renard was spurned by the older man she'd fallen in love with on midsummer night. Walking alone in the forest, she was seduced and ravished by a band of satyrs.<br/><br/>Nine months later, their son was born.  Though Serge Renard seemed completely human, he was gifted by his fathers' blood with supernatural resilience against weapons not of the dread metal Cold Iron.  It was just the slightest blessing, but enough that the burly lad never gained quite the defensive instincts he should have.<br/><br/>As a young man, he worked on his grandfather's farm. His favorite pastimes were reading whatever tome, text, or chap book he could get hs hands on and playing tackle ball with the local boys.  His favorite chore was cording wood.<br/><br/>Even by the age of twelve, he was tall and strong as many grown men.  By the time he was fully grown, he stood 6'6 and weighed 285, broad in the shoulder and narrow at the hip with sparkling, intelligent green eyes.<br/><br/>Physical impressive as the handsome lad was, he never truly achieved his full potential in the arena of brute strength.  When he was thirteen, his mother finally married, and his step father wanted nothing to do with his wife's bastard son.  Serge's grandfather arranged an apprenticeship for him with his brother—Serge's great uncle. Alucard, a mage of solid skill but little consequence.<br/><br/>Already a highly literate boy, Serge took to his lessons very quickly.<br/><br/>In the year of Shadows, Serge was sixteen, well on his way to becoming a full mage.  But when the gods fell and the world went mad, he didn't have the strength of the art to protect his home, and magic was unreliable anyway, so he took up his heaviest ax and joined the militia, patrolling in large groups to keep back twisted monsters and opportunistic bandits.<br/><br/>Two years later, a journeyman mage skilled in an uncommonly broad variety of weapons, he let Shadowdale to join an adventuring band, see the world, and grow in the art.  Within 6 years, his skill at arms had opened a door for him and he became what some people refer to as an Eldritch Knight.<br/><br/>Since reaching Waterdeep a year later, Serge has fallen in love with the region.  He has matured into a loyal friend, cheerfully putting his life on the line for a friend or an innocent.  He's also developed a lascivious streak a mile long.  Elle Moonstar, Sim Keen-Ear and Wren deMarco are among his favorite adventuring companions and playmates.  He appreciates not only their beautiful bodies and sensual favors, but also their heroic spirits and intelligence.<br/><br/>Serge recently encountered Inanna at a Sharessian festival.  She had other dates at a time, but he developed an admiration for the raven haired, azure eyed beauty and has determined that she will be his next conquest, and hopefully a new friend as well.<br/><br/>Unlike his fathers, Serge is a responsible lover.  He keeps a steady supply of Kessel on hand and doesn't consider temporary suppression of his fertility a threat to his manhood.  He'd rather both he nad his lovers take appropriate precautions.  The only thing he wants less than a child is to bring an unwanted child into the world.