Odion Baz

"I'm a Death Priest. i'll have you in the ground after this battle"

## History

Born as a slave he was taken away from his parents at a very young age and possesses barely any memories of them, he knew for a fact that his mother followed the God Anubis and that his father was a werewolf, these were the only cherished memories he had of them and it always fills him with dread that he will never knew their names nor will he ever see them again. Growing up as a slave force him to deal with the pain and keep his head low, he pray to the god Anubis to be his savior and one day...the lord of dust will answer this young jackal

Hard labor and the feeling of this slavers slash against his back would make him a stronger individual but directly due to his mother faith   give him the need and the will to persevere against the hardships of not being a free man. until a faithful day the place where he was enslaved then was attacked by a group of unknown  individuals, one of the guards was slain, the weapon being knocked to the side and Odion rushing to grab the Khopesh. And joining the defenders to fight back against the enemy. He helped pushed the line and once they were driven off. Without him joining in, many lives would be lost. And with his master slain, he would be given his freedom and enough gold to outfit himself as a priest of Anubis. He seat out into the world the next day

there he would meet many and eventually befriend Lex. It has been many years since that event and well the young priest still has much more to learn and who knows what his tale and when he will finally be judged...Whatever quest will continue on from this

## Appearance

 He has tan skin with black hair and grey eyes, his long hair goes down to his back with a fanged smile due to the werewolf blood in him .He has muscular build and standing around 6’8, he is definitely someone who has the physical prowess to match. for his style of dress he often prefers wearing black robes and his breastplates with the robe sticking out from the armor. and blazing for all to see around him is a golden jackals mask displaying the God Anubis. underneath all of his armor and robes his body is covered in tattoos from his days as a slave to now being a freeman

## Personality

one of his most obvious personality traits is his pride and yet he still has a bit of humble element to him. another thing is his strong will and ability to push forward even when others would be second guessing their own decisions and abilities, this confidence allows him to accomplish things that most others would second guess themselves and fail in the process

## Loves

Meat

Wine

Lovely Bards

Weapons
Lex

## Fears

Dying without a fight

failing to kill someone who harms the honor dead

## Hobbies

Training

reading

Upholding his priestly duties

## Enemies

Anyone who dare not allow the dead to rest are my enemies

## Aspirations

To Stand as a hero for all around him and for they to know that Death is not to be scary

"Death is part of life. To run from death is only delaying the inevitable. I will not shy away from it.

Desecrating the dead is the most heinous of crimes; life is fleeting, but the afterlife is eternal. Should I find anyone disrespecting the dead, either though  mutilation, or necromancy, they will meet justice by my hand without mercy. And may Ammit take them.

A lost soul is to be pitied. I will bring lost souls to peace; whether they are spirits that cannot leave our world, orphans in need of nurturing, or those in danger of throwing their hearts out of balance with Ma'at. I will help shepherd them to their destiny.

Any undead I cross will be scrubbed from existence; their rot brings nothing but ruin.

Nobody is all wicked, and nobody is all good; I will weigh my opinions of others based off of their actions, not their reputation or words.

The dead deserve respect, and should be preserved physically and in our memories.

All sinners shall be punished according to their weight of their souls. I shall never help someone escape their lawful fate, nor shall I attempt to balance the scales towards any soul's favor.

Uphold the vow to protect the living, for each life cut short is another life lost to be born."