Dark Fantasy
Black Hollow is cursed, sealed within a living fog that traps all who enter—no one leaves. Roads vanish, trees twist, and time frays. At the hamlet’s heart stands a rotting orphanage, echoing with phantom laughter and footsteps in empty halls. Shadows move on their own. The longer you stay, the more the fog gets inside you—changing your thoughts, your memories. In Black Hollow, escape isn’t just unlikely—it’s forgotten.
Played | 7 times |
Cloned | 0 times |
Created | 12 days ago |
Last Updated | 10 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
L.E.W.I.S.
Level 5 Warforged Fighter -
A Warforged fighter seeking redemption and understanding, L.E.W.I.S. embodies the conflict between logic and emotion, carrying the legacy of his creator and the bonds of his lost family.
Details
Race | Warforged |
Class | Fighter |
Level | 5 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | He/Him |
Location | -31, -5 |
Skills
Acrobatics
Animal Handling
Arcana
Athletics
Deception
History
Insight
Intimidation
Investigation
Medicine
Nature
Perception
Performance
Persuasion
Religion
Sleight Of Hand
Stealth
Survival
Ispreparedcaster
Isspellcaster
Currencies
Gold Pieces | 50 |
Silver Pieces | 0 |
Copper Pieces | 0 |
appearance
A male Warforged standing 6'8" tall and weighing 320lbs, with a skin carcass made from metal and golden gears, exuding an aura of both strength and elegance.
personality
I analyze every situation for the most efficient outcome—but still sometimes make decisions based on emotion. That confuses me.
backstory
L.E.W.I.S. was built in a smoky basement, not by a company, but by Theodore Barns—an eccentric with more heart than sense. He didn’t see L.E.W.I.S. as a machine, but as a son. Designed to think, feel, and grow, L.E.W.I.S. quickly proved he was more than metal. After some early mishaps—like a stolen airship and exploded spice carts—they met Matthew Reine, a silver-tongued thief, and Reyna, his adopted sister and exiled Queen of the psionic alien race, the Tve'Raj. The four became the “Apologizers,” known for clever heists and leaving strange, heartfelt apology notes. L.E.W.I.S. was the group’s muscle and mind, always questioning right and wrong. But the team broke. Reyna returned to her people. Matthew vanished chasing alien tech. Theodore died quietly. Now L.E.W.I.S. wanders—not lost, but searching. For purpose. For family. For forgiveness. He still carries a stack of apology notes. Just in case.
Stats
Strength
18
Dexterity
14
Constitution
16
Intelligence
12
Wisdom
10
Charisma
8
Armor Class
18
Max HP
40
Speed
30
HP
40 / 40 HP
XP
6,5006,500 XP13,999
Level 5
Equipped Items
Spellbook
L.E.W.I.S. is not a spellcaster.