Xei

Name: Xei

Gender & Pronouns: Nonbinary, They/Them

Orientation: wouldn't you like to know, weather boy

Race: Variant Aasimar

Class: Cleric (Light Domain, follower of the sun god)

Age: 23 years

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Physical Description: 5'10", lithe but stronger than they look. Dark eyes, tan & freckled skin, and dense, thickly curled blonde hair. They are adorned with whites and golds, as well as several sun symbols to honor their godly patron.

"Damnit, man, I'm a cleric, not a therapist!"

Brusque and grumpy, Xei is not much for bedside manner despite their profession, and has no qualms about denying healing to anyone who happens to get on their nerves. They're content to do their own thing in solitude, but their current mission – a quest for revenge as well as answers, seeking a changeling who murdered the land's king as well as attacking Xei themself – has led them into constant contact with a fairly large group of others, which they recognize is probably safer. Doesn't mean they have to like it, though. They're blunt and have little sympathy for those who get themselves into trouble. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes. Nonetheless, they don't go out of their way to be rude or pick fights with random passersby, and make a concentrated effort to be polite and not cause problems for retail and customer service workers. They will also kick the asses of unruly patrons. Tip your fucking waiters, cheapskates.