Background

Drea'oth Baenre, Level 16 Rouge/Swashbuckler                                   

Backstory

Drea'oth grew up in Menzoberranzan, where from an early age he was trained to be a warrior. Drea's lazy nature got him into trouble more often then not, you could find him slacking off from training in the rothe fields or the mushroom glades, or wandering the small caves outside the city. He thrived on trouble and became an accomplished little thief. Being the Matron's third son under his eleven sisters made it tough for him to get any respect, and being a male made it worse. He slowly grew to resent his race, the Matron, and Lolth herself.

Finding new things was a challenge in the Underdark, but Drea was good at it. He soon discovered a small cult of liamas who worshipped Graz'zt, the six-fingered demon prince, and his lustful acts, taking refuge underground. He quickly converted with their help and would secretly run off at night to join in on the rituals. He soon helped find sacrifices; the first of his own was one of his older sisters. He delighted in the irony that a priestess of Lolth was killed for his demon lord. By the time he reached adulthood at 110, Drea was well known as a rogue by his family. Avoiding the wrathful whips of his sisters, he found his only ally was his second cousin Granth, who was living in the Baenre house as an ambassador from House Barrison Del'Armgo, the second most powerful house in the city.

For his final right of passage as a Priest of Graz'zt, Drea had his symbol carved into his back, but soon after, he was discovered, along with other worshippers, and they were slaughtered. Drea was captured and brought before the matron. He was to be killed, but with a stroke of luck and the help of his much-skilled cousin, the two of them were able to escape. Finding their way to the surface, they lived alone until Drea wandered out farther and discovered the delights of the surface. He soon joined a thieves guild and quickly became well known for his ability to carry out his jobs. He found he enjoyed the sea and soon enlisted on a pirate's ship, quickly killing the captain and taking over the ship through a cleverly planned mutiny.

He found himself receiving more and more jobs from the mindflayer Styx, and soon became more or less an employee of the powerful illithid. Working under him for a long time, Drea traveled with another pair, a monk named Malis, who worshiped Mephostophilis, and Vasil, a half-white dragon and half-lizardman fighter. Together they thwarted the plan of a wizard in the Elemental Plane of Water, then Drea moved his business back into the underdark as well. On his way back, he ran across Arinae and Flan.

Role in Party

Drea plays the role of party leader--in his opinion--at the moment. This could change, but seeing as he's the only one who knows how to command a ship, his position might be more solid than he suspects.

Psychology

Drea guards his secrets well, and even psions have a hard time decrypting his mind. It's safe to say that Drea's biggest fear is himself. As of late, Drea has noticed a habit of his is to act without thinking. This has gotten him in more trouble than he likes to admit.

Despite being a bit on the evil side, Drea holds no grudge or hatred towards the other races, unless your a Female Drow. In his opinion, they are all equally rich enough to steal from... or fall in love with. He loves human females and probably has like 12 kids somewhere out there, mini Dreas.

Alignment

Evil is a word used carefully around Drea. He is more chaotic than anything really; his deeds tend to waver between evil and good, with a dash of lawful in there. Though his religious fervor has died down a lot, he still commits evil acts to appease his deity.

Relationships

Drea tends to keep his opinions, his true ones, to himself. He pushes others away mostly, to his surprise, for their own safety.

    Flan- What the hell does he think he's doing? making lights that bright without warning!

    Arinae -Where did she wonder off to, least I have her money. 

    Autem - I hope she'll be okay, looks like this Priestess is taking us into a city.

    Lueali -  I can still feel him, he wasn't that far behind....did he get left out with Granth? Gods I feel usless, what do I do know?

    Pyras - ............

     Onion - The cat is gone aswell, lost in the Fire? Is that why Flan is so quiet?

    Phyre'ari- He's pissed at me, I can tell. I can feel his hatred......If I loose everything these past few days I pray to what ever god is listening that at least I don't loose Fie....sense I seem to have lost Lue. FUCK

    Myself - I feel like I'm being watched, like my soul is being shot directly with a thousand arrows and weighed down under rocks not so different from the ones that cover the entrance to the mine. I've lost Lue, now possibly Fie, and I'm following a female drow who insists I need to go into a city.....dose this mean she knows who I am and is now cleverly trying to trick me and sell me to my mother? No..no I've been gone much to long for them to care that much.......right? Fie....help me