Odette was a spoiled, racist, nationalist, noble child of Krychire.
As a young teenager, she was flung down a mineshaft in a fit of jealous rage by her twin brother, Morton. He took her broken, half-dead body and used it for his ameteurish necromantic hobbies, stitching it roughly back together with various borrowed parts. Upon waking, when she remembered very little, he told her she had fallen accidentally and been reconstructed in the Gauntlet, at the will of the Council of Necromancers. Thus filling her with a hilariously false purpose which she never really came to relent. Obsessed with the pride and glory of the North, fed by Morton's lies, she believed herself to be the physical manifestation of the Council's will.
Eventually perceiving the Council of Necromancers to have betrayed her, she became deeply engrossed in the convolutions of the Harlequin Court and began a slow descent into madness...+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Shattered Kingdoms wrote:
Odette starts to fall apart at the seams...
So, this was a return to the game for me. At times confusing. It was my first GM Merc, and I made a lot of mistakes.
Frankly I would have trashed this character sooner, as she was complete shite for build with a crappy spec, but the roleplay kept me going. It was pretty riveting stuff, early on. Thanks to all who participated there. I just wanted to have fun and help stir the pot. I know some people got rubbed the wrong way and I take no pleasure in that.
I wanted to stick it out until a new leader came around, but on the real, my sense of ooc responsibility in that department was greatly diminished. I may come back one day, I may not. I've met a lot of cool peeps on my adventures here, and I can't help but feel sad like this is some sort of close for me.
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