Sir Cyril Mashan

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Background

Cyril Mashan was a knight-errant who quested with a small party of adventurers in the early days of the kingdom known today as Juno.

• Age: 26(at time of death)
• Birthdate: October 28
• Sign:
• Height: 6'3", Muscular Build / Massive shoulders
• Weight: 235 lbs.
• Sex: Male
• Race: Human
• Hair: Brown
• Eyes: Brown
• Alignment: Lawful Good
• Deity: Heironeous
• Instruments: Harp
• Primary Weapon(s): The Holy Avenger (+5 Longsword)
• Other Weapons: The Mace of Disruption
• Role in Party: Tank
• Outlook: "The man who travels the narrow path and fights for what is right can never fail. I have fought that good fight, and therefore I am invincible!"
• Family:
  • I don't feel like figuring this out right now.

Story

Role in Party

Cyril served as a leader of sorts for his party. Despite his relatively slow land-speed, he was usually the first to charge into battle (and, in earlier adventures, the first to be knocked unconscious). His zeal for the justice of Heironeous was made plain by his constant screams of intensity in combat (Fun fact: In his day, Cyril held the world record for "Most times having said 'Meet thy maker, sinner!' in a single day.").

Psychology

The first twenty or so years of Cyril's life were spent on learning the ways of chivalry and awesome. By the time he went out on his own, he was very set it his ways, and found many new experiences outside that challenged his ideals. His ultimate goal of becoming an invincible champion of justice, tempered by imagery of his code and his deity, kept him on his narrow path.

Alignment

Cyril was Lawful Good. Blah blah blah blah blah paladin paladin paladin paladin. The end.

Relationships

• Searil - She popped in here with some other guys for about five minutes a few months back, but they were all called back straight away. It's nice to have some company, but seriously, though, displacer beasts? I dare say she had it worse than me.