Autumn Gnash

Name: Autumn Gnash

Race: Human

Class: Druid

Subclass:

Alignment: Neutral

Age: 23

Personality Traits: I am horribly, horribly awkward in social situations. There’s nothing I like more than a good mystery.

Ideals: Knowledge. The path to power and self-improvement is through knowledge.

Bonds: My life’s work is a series of tomes about biodiversity

Flaws: Most people scream and run when they see a demon. I stop and take notes on its anatomy.

Backstory:

Autumn was born in a tightly knit Driud Circle on the outskirts of civilization (assuming one can call Belgravians civilized). For as long as she remembers herself, the Druids were restoring damages that Ithoshans have inflicted on the forests and mountains of Belgravia. At the times when the Druids weren't busy restoring nature to its former lusciousness, they were assisting guerilla militants to push back the conquering empire. Ithoshans decimated so much of Autumn's environment, that she herself never doubted that the rebellion against their empire was the right choice. On one very unlucky day, the Druids of the Circle were tending to militants' wounds when the mighty Ithoshan army attacked them. Very many of the people she knew died on that day. She herself was taken as a prisoner of war by Ithoshans.