"Poison, the basis of life." Age: He stopped caring after his parents were eaten by swamp alligators.
Gender: Male
Race: Goblin (Swamp)
Birthplace: All he knows is it was a swamp, and it took a long time to get to where he is
Skill: He thinks he has alchemical skill, but it's just luck and curiosity...for now
Appearance:Height: 3'7''
Hair: Black
Skin: Blackish Green
Other: He stands with a hunched stature and has razor sharp, yellow teeth, and just as well, he has leathery skin.
Biography:Raxz Gruhl was raised in a tier one tribe somewhere in the swamps of Oldenland. He was the runt of the tribe (and of most goblins in general) and always picked on for it. He was always sitting on a small island outside his tribe's camp, where there were some gas vents and a small pond of green water, which he found to be bad for animals (judging by the small dead animals around it). He would always go there with bottles and try to mix different ingredients to make a poison his tribe would be proud of him for. One day we went with a single vial, and started mixing things. He started by filling the vial with some swamp water, and then squeezing a mushroom cap into the vial, the liquid from the mushroom was known to cause slight water of the eyes, he then tossed the crushed cap inside the vial and brought one of his friends to help him test it. He started by pouring some of the liquid on his friend's arm, after a couple seconds a nasty rash developed that he describe as "itching like mad" and then, after about 3 hours of having the rash it went away. Raxz then convinced his friend to drink it, he did so and said it tasted awful. After a couple of minutes he started screaming and clawing at his stomach. This effect subsided after 20 minutes or so, but by then his friend had clawed a hole in his stomach area and was dead. He called this poison, Swamp Bite, and he makes it frequently now as it works with any water and that specific mushroom. He isn't sure of why it works so well as it defies most of his logic towards the subject, but it works, so he continues to make it. After a very long walk along the roads of Oldenland, Raxz was eventually directed to Surna by many traders and...believe it or not, highwaymen. Of course, Raxz had to give up much of his poison to highwaymen for this information, but he believes it was worth it.
Alignment: True NeutralFavored Enemy: Anyone who call's him a bad alchemist
Favored Weapon: Poisons
Deity: The Queen (Morgan the Naga)
Current Task:Become a master alchemist -
OngoingMake a friend -
CompleteDevelop new poisons -
EternalServe The Queen (Morgan the Naga) -
OngoingInventory:Tattered Clothes (Pants, Shirt [On Person])
Black Robe
Knobbly Staff (Broken and slightly rotted branch from a Willow tree)
Small Tattered Backpack (On Person)
34 coins (In Backpack)