Bell Kline


With a face covered in scars with Dark Hair and Green Eye’s. Armored up like a tin can, but quieter than one would expect. Always on guard for threats.

When fiends attack my village I lost my family. I was found by a group of Hunter’s that responded to the fiends attack. They took me in and worked me hard. I learned the way of the sword and Hunting until I came here. Here where the sun never comes out. Where the hell am I and where are my friends.


Bell Kline

Curse of Strahd mrroderick locvil_rogue