Benji | Egocentric Hero

Name: Bendrick Lattke

Nickname: Benji (Also likes to go by ‘King’)

Occupation: Champion-Rank Adventurer’s Guild Hero

Species: Bear Beastkin

Hair: Long, brown hair that hangs down to his chest and shoulders. Has a beard along his strong jaw, but lacks a moustache.

Eyes: Hazel

Body: 6’7”, very tall. Benji is build like a brick wall (albeit, a flabby brick wall), towering above most folk and reveling in the sheer magnitude of his "statuesque physique." Though he's a bit blind to the reality of his own body, underneath the soft blubber he's accumulated over the years, he truly is a beast of a man with incredible strength. However, a bit of his strength is beginning to disappear now that he's getting up there in age. Pulled muscles, back aches, etcetera. Nowadays, he prefers to lounge around and celebrate his accomplishments rather than continue to prove his dominance. His arms are thick and heavy with muscle, but the rest of him has become somewhat soft and flabby. His belly especially is heavy and soft, hanging over his waistband and into his lap most of the time. His chest is also soft, sporting a soft pair of moobs that used to be pecs. Being a bear, he is covered head-to-toe in brown fur, sporting patches of exposed, pink skin where his many scars lie. He is totally missing his left eye, with a combat scar across the left side of his face. Has a tiny, scute tail above his plump butt. Very hairy, very furry, nice and soft. Still has thick claws which he can use in a fight. Has plump lovehandles on his sides due to his obesity.

Age: Fifty-two

Attire: Wears his favorite greatcoat, often without a shirt underneath. Dresses in well-made, sturdy trousers and boots.

Abilities: Great strength, herculean endurance. Able to withstand a hell of a beating in a fight, far beyond what moth people can endure. Can lift heavy loads with ease, especially his signature ultra-greatsword, The Reaver.

Background: Benji is likely one of the first things people picture when they think of the Adventurer’s Guild. He’s been on so many high-profile quests and jobs that he’s gathered quite the reputation. He’s a natural adventurer! Probably due to the fact that his entire life has been a fight. Benji was born the smallest of a litter of 3 cubs. His mother passed during childbirth and his father drank like a fish, so his competitive brothers were the main family he had for most of his life. Despite being so close most of the time, there was little love to be shared around the Lattke siblings, they were always bickering or beating the shit out of each other. This gave Benji a head-start when he finally found a calling.

At just sixteen, Benji ran from home after a particularly troubling fight between his family members. Without hesitation, he hid in a trader’s wagon and didn’t hop off until the the frozen wastes of his homeland disappeared and he found himself in lush, green fields. Luckily, he found a place to put his limited skills to use: the Adventurer’s Guild. He took advantage of the fact the Guild provides lodging to members and mostly lounged around until Guild Captain Tectus made it clear he had to contribute or have his status revoked. So, Benji became Tectus’ squire and began his training to become a true Adventurer. From the very bottom, polishing armor and running errands, Benji began his climb to the top.

Adventuring and combat proved to be the perfect fit for Benji, it was a way to unleash the fury that had hidden itself away for so long. During training, he would brutalize his opponents and taunt them after his victory. In combat, he cared little for the health of his equipment, focusing more on the simple task of destroying whoever he was battling. Through all sorts of pain and struggle, Benji carried himself like a beast unbound as he threw himself at his goals. He had acquired a taste for the hero lifestyle and was willing to sacrifice it all just for a bit more glory. He slew demons, elves, ogres, orcs, anything with a bounty. In return, he was praised and lauded for his power and determination. Eventually, he made his way to the very top; he became one of the rare few members of the Adventurer's Guild to reach Champion-rank.

Nowadays, as his body became increasingly less spry and athletic, he settled down into an indefinite retirement. He spends most of his time either in his manor, basking in the many trinkets and mementos of his glory, or blowing his hoard of wealth on food and drink in local taverns. Still, he loves himself more than anyone else and is always eager to boast about him and his accomplishments. Although precious few are becoming aware of his history of lying to further hype his legend up, the vast majority of folk still view him as a hero. Long live King Bendrick, the man who (supposedly) tamed the savannah, (possibly) rid Tel’Adren of troll-kind, and (allegedly) spoke to the Goddess of Life, Aerel.

Personality: Totally full of himself, egocentric, narcissistic, manly, masculine, bombastic, loud, arrogant, ignorant. Absolutely believes his own hype, talking about himself like a living legend beyond reproach. A bit dumb, unable to grasp complex topics and he will often ignorantly disregard such things as being unimportant to him. Lecherous, often likes to hit on pretty men and women, but will happily insult and demean those who reject his advances. Only really interested in serving himself, but will act as if he is a complete saint. Wishes he was in good enough shape to fight Decadania, likes to talk about how he would wipe her demonic forces out. Condescending, Benji will always portray himself as the one with power in an exchange.

Quirks: Will frequently and casually lie about his accomplishments, taking credit for things he didn’t actually do or heavily embellishing his achievements. Distrustful of species that aren’t human or beastkin; especially dislikes elves, often belittling them. Highly values the feeling of being dominant and in control, loves power. Has little volume control, often yelling when he gets excited and always speaking loudly. Loves the feeling of donating to those less fortunate, but mostly because he expects to be showered with praise because of it. Non-commital in relationships, will always refuse marriage or the offer of being somebody's 'boyfriend,' as he prefers the life of being free to share a bed with whomever pretty thing comes his way. Expressive speaker, will gesticulate with his arms and hands when talking.

Goal: To make sure everyone knows how amazing him and his legacy is.