Hampton, Smedley "Deadly"

(Chondathan) Human Ranger (Beast Conclave) 6


(Chondathan) Human Ranger (Beast Conclave) 6

Height: 6’ 4" Weight: 220 lbs. Age: 33
Hair: Black Eyes: Blue Skin: Tanned

Languages: Common, Elvish, Goblin, Draconic


Personality Trait
~ I enjoy sailing into new ports and making new friends over a flagon of ale.
~ My language is as foul as an otyugh nest.

~ FREEDOM: The sea is freedom― the freedom to go anywhere and do anything. (Chaotic)

~ I was cheated out of my fair share of the profits, and I want to get my due.

~ Once I start drinking, it’s hard for me to stop.

Background: Pirate
    Aye… so ye tavern dwellers want to know ‘bout ol’ Smedley ‘ere, do ye? I be 33 years old, and have spent most of me life sailing the seven seas, earnin’ me fair share o’ gold and doin’ a bit of piratin’. I was born in the harbor district of Anchorhead. Me father was a sailor, and a good one at that. Me mother worked at Wavecrest Outfitters, a maritime supply company. We weren’t very rich, but we weren’t extremely poor. We lived a pretty modest lifestyle, me family and me.

    On one voyage, when I was a wee lad about 10 years of age, me father’s ship went missing. To this day, it has never been found… the ship and the crew, gone without a single trace. Me mother was devastated; without him we had many financial struggles. I went around doin’ some minor thievery to survive. Me mother worked her hardest to get dinner on the table. Me mother eventually was driven mad; she went crazy and robbed some places and killed some folks she blamed for the loss of Father. She was sentenced to life in prison. When I was about 17 or so, I joined a ship’s crew and started a career o’ sailin’, mostly in hopes o’ findin’ me father. I don’t know exactly when I started me pirate career; I did join a crime-syndicate of cutthroats, thieves and pirates known as “The Suippes”. Ever since, I been a part of them; once a Suippes, always a Suippes. My view is, the sea is freedom, me laddies… the freedom to go anywhere; the freedom from whatever misfortune ye have encountered. Whats that, Lad? Have I been arrested? A couple times the guards have managed to get me, but I have some connections and favors. No jail can hold me, as I be a slithery snake that can avoid yer grasp.

    What’s me goals? Aye… it be simple, Lad. Gold, freedom, prosperity and legacy. Me career as a pirate has taught me a lot, and has given me one hell of a reputation. I learned a lot about sneakin’, fightin’ and defendin’ yerself. I learned to stay aware of me surroundings, as yer crewmates may commit mutiny… ye never know what those feckless ingrates be up to… one of them disrespected me greatly; he stole me lucky eyepatch, so in return I stole his glass eye. I still keep his eye to this day, as a lucky trinket. He has yet to return me eyepatch, so I have yet to return his eye. Enemies? Me favored enemy be a dragon, especially the ones flying near the water. Ye hit those… that’s a sign ye be a great shot. When it comes to enemies, like rivalries, I have a couple with other pirates who crossed me.

    Now what’s that ye cheeky whelp in the back of the tavern? Adventurin’? I may do that one day, in the near future, given the chance and opportunity…

Hampton, Smedley "Deadly"

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