If you are still looking for a player I would like to join Name: Vil Grend Age: 19 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Changeling Class: Warlock(Multi-class into Rouge or Monk whichever the story permits) Backstory: As a young boy Vil was always hiding. Whether it be from the law or his family. Vil never found a break, he could never stay one place too long. He was a crafty kid, always finding a way to talk his way into an escape, but Vil Grend wasn't alone. One day on his 19th birthday, he was in an ally of a coastal city, eating a stale cupcake he convinced the baker to give him, a raven appeared as he opened his eyes from giving his birthday prayer. The raven looked at him and he heard in his mind, "Lonely I see because you have no purpose, no drive, no home." Vil stumbled back, completely in awe of hearing a raven speak. He replied, "Who and what are you?" The Raven flapped it's wings once and in a puff of dark purple smoke, the Raven Queen appeared and said, "I am The Raven Queen, and I have watched you for years now and I think it's high time that I help you fight the demons that haunt you and fight against the Grend." The Raven Queen said as she slowly approached Vil and placed a hand on his shoulder. When she finished she waited and said, "Do you accept my patronage?" Vil nods and he immediately screams out in pain as necrotic energy pulses through his veins and he falls to his knees and the Raven Queen bends down and whispers, "Shhh everything, is going to be alright." She strokes his cheek and he falls unconscious. He wakes up a number of days later in the same ally, but his hands covered in blood. After coming to terms with the situation he high tails out of town and runs off, and this is where he meets the party.