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Message: <blockquote data-quote="biotech66" data-source="post: 4755155" data-attributes="member: 60725">Character Name:Fym VoldornCharacter Race/Sex: Half-Elf MaleClass/Paragon Path/Epic Destiny:Cleric/Polearm Master/ Revered One - if you allow hybrid classes I would go Cleric/fighterPrimary Focus: The character focus on healing his friends and creating an area where people cant get through by focusing polearm feats and pushing/knocking over the enemies.Secondary Focus: Back up role would be some ranged and ritualsAlternate Character: I would be willing to make a back up, Ive got a few ideas. I would like to see what you are missing.Description(including mannerisms and possible quirks): Fym is strong for an Elf but much smellier then an elf. Hes very grubby and wears beat up old leather and chainmail. From head to toe hes covered in dirt, but he caries a meticulous clean halberd. For a cleric he doesnt speak with much love of the gods and is often confused as an atheist. He's known for helping out the common person when hes in town by working in the field. Not one to take money, he like to take a good meal and a place to sleep.Background: Fym was a veteran of the war with the Many-Arrows in the West. Back then he was a clean cut disciplined dyed in the wool Cleric of the Gods. Over time though he slowly began to doubt he was on the right path. He spent much time on the battle field watching people die and wondering if the Gods even cared about the people.  One the battle field, Fym was often part of the guard responsible to covering the retreat. He saw who was left behind and watch many of his friends drop to holds of inhuman monsters. When Fym returned home after years of travel, he saw his family had been cut down by monsters. This was the last straw. After years of service to the Gods, he finely believed they really didn't care. He abandoned everything he once was and became a wanderer. No longer caring for his church or the army, Fym picked a direction and walked hoping to do some good in the world as the gods would not.On a side note, This is my first time trying PbP. I am very interesting in it, but may need some help with how things are supposed to go. I think I've got a good handle on the 4e rules, but that nuances of PbP may need a bit of explanation.</blockquote>

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