Damiralla Itiniallle (Dam)

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Background

Grungs are horrible creatures. One of the most aggressive and territorial beings out there who would be more than willing to enslave and break those who they can claim. They thought they were powerful and superior to all!

Having fought his entire life, he had no second thoughts about killing wild creatures. Whatever his opponent, he struck. If it was not of the same as his kind, they would hunt or drive them away. Isolating themselves and never trusting anyone else no matter what.

This all changed at a failed attempt to attack a passing ship. Many of his comrades and the ship’s riders were killed thanks to a mishap with spells and the remaining survivors ended up on a far distant island. With no method to get out, they are forced to work together as they would die otherwise with how small and weakened their group are. Initially fearful and aggressive to them, it was to Dam’s shock as he realized everyone worked together to overcome their weaknesses. Despite him being injured and expecting to survived by himself and not to mention an enemy, they helped. In a group where the elderly would soon be tossed off and the young fight to be the strongest. He began to realize that perhaps the creatures he thought were weak were just like him. This slow acceptance made him realize that he wanted to know more about the creatures out there.

It didn’t matter though.

They were almost all slaughtered.

They were ‘saved’ by pirates where every group member he had were harvested for their organs if not turned into battle crazed gladiatoral slaves. Someone like him was a fighter, but they kept him more for his poison. Crafting various deadly weapons and keeping him barely alive in order to ensure he’s weakened and couldn’t do anything to his captors, while benefitting from his naturally created poison. Months of this warped him and made him more and more rageful, but eventually even that would wane as he had come to accept his fate, learning to despise his captors and any other creature.

Eventually he would be saved from this hell by Logan from Croak and Dagger in a small time mission.

Though freed from his prison he was given a choice. He could end up going back to where he came from, with all his people and stick to themselves, cautious and aggressive to anything that’s not of their kin…

Or he could try to venture and see who this person is and what is Croak and Dagger. To help them at their time of need. To help the one that saved his life and try to find out if he could replicate that camaraderie that his group once had.

So.

The silent raging frog decided to take up Croak and Dagger. And thus will begin the messy but hopefully helpful method of his.

But he managed to get some old trinkets that the group once had… His mission is to eventually return them all and to bring the news of demise to their family.

TLDR

• His race is evil
• He ends up stranded from his race with a group of survivors whom made him realize people aren't so bad
• They get abducted by pirates anyway and everyone but him died
• Constant state of dehydration and being milked of poison turned him to a near inept silent raging warrior

Trivia

• He claims to be a rogue in order to give tribute to the old rogue that allowed him to live. With this inspiration he tries to be one but he simply isn't and is quite inept at the idea of lockpicking a door or even opening a door without ringing a bell. Twice.

• He loves baths. He has his own personal barrel of water. However, it is incredibly poisonous. It is not recommend to interact with that barrel whatsoever.

• If he is not bathing, you might be able to find him upside down on the ceiling scrubbing and cleaning there.

• Makes some side cash selling his poison spit to others. Calls it “Bella Damiralla” bath water. Naturally, it is not bath water unless you’re a Grung.

• Doesn’t believe in magic. Thinks that it’s all trickery and hocus pocus. That it’s just fake and people who do it are liars. Even if you’re a friend. Will attempt to figure out how the magic works using Science.

• Is quite confused as to why Andol seems to have strong reactions to him.

• Is a lot calmer with water. Or rather, due to the past experience with being drained dry of his poison, seems to be more inept without it. Though he might be inept anyway even WITH it...

• Finds the taste of weapon tips strange but would lick it. His weapons namely. Though more than open to lick others' weapons

• When raging, rather than becoming loud and vocal he takes on a quiet tone. Almost refusing to say a word