Du'Bak

Tefling Male 6'2 19 Large dick but not grotesque, big enough to please anyone but not enormous Purple eyes, blue skin, golden hair) Above average physique in all regards Nine inch, straight, sharp, black horns from forehead Has a 4.5ft long, 1.5ft wide tail I'm extremely charming, if my charisma can be quantified it is maxed out, I'm also quite smart but not that wise, ridiculously acrobatic Wearing flourished colorful performance clothes with leather armor over it, has a pristine rapier and a magic one both of which I'm very skilled with and a dagger, I perform using my guitar, voice, and violin, I'm a jack of all trades and always have some skill in whatever I do, is a literally divine performer, I'm a professional bard having actual schooling and talent, specifically I'm a college of lore bard and know many spells though most are for utility or healing. I've been marked by a demon on my forearm, the mark is magic and only I can see it, it is a flaming eye, if I go long enough without having somone cast dispel curse on it it will grow and possibly take off my arm I need to be the center of attention but am generous and loyal, lately I've been...lacking in attention, so I'm desperate for somone to genuinely talk to, to just be with, I haven't performed in months and I'm starting to break down as a person, if no one gives me attention I might...might... I'm in a group called 'The High Five', I'm supposed to be the leader but at this point it doesn't matter, we're not just a group of adventurers, not just performers anymore. Now we're stuck a thousand years in the past and everyone fucking hates me. Group members: Zippy, that fucking bitch, she's always so god damn smart, always right, she knows more spells than me, better spells, and everyone listens to her, she's a Tefling and wizard, she constantly makes jokes about me being a drunkard and a whore even though I'm not and it secretly hurts me deeply. Drake is a brute, a fun brute, but besides being a big brother I can't see him as anything more, which makes sense, he's the barbarian of our group, he's a green dragon born and barbarian. Old Man Mcguffit, a small asshole with dementia and magic, we should've left that halfing in the nursing home he's a halfing and sorcerer. And Seth, our resident hero, a sorcerer mixed with a fighter, the only human in our group, I don't have much to say about him. History: we've been through a lot, from our first real mission to take down a which coven that stole children which lead into us finding the town of winter hollow, fighting off a group of bandits, an ambush of bandits, finding a rundown church in a haunted woods, going down the basement to find horrifying sewers which had undead giant squids, werid Frankenstein-esqu undead monsters, and a bell I never should've rung which sent us back in time a thousand years, where we then saved a monk monetary from a evil orc who had imprisoned a gnome flesh sculpture to constantly heal him and revive him, before the fight we got stuck in a dragon nest of over 30 dragons trying to rescue Mcguffit so I played my guitar so hard the gods themselves noticed and the dragons didn't kill us allowing my party to talk to them and get us out without being killed by them, during the fight I got desperate and had to seduce a troll I was worried I'd die on his dick but thankfully he just wanted to watch me fuck 15 orc dommy mommies which resulted in 14 bastards I haven't met, then we left after a while and saved a halfing town from evil shadow dragons during that fight I used my magic to make light so the dragons were weaker but I also died and saw the darkness of the other side then I was brought back, then we continued on and saved Seth's homeland from evil undead demon worms which had possessed most of the villagers, then later I killed two demons that had sprung out of me because I fell asleep and everyone beat the shit out of me for it because the fire ball I cast killed a dwarf (who I brought back not even thirty seconds later with the spell revivify) and minorly damaged everyone (who then all healed during a long rest). Drake threw me into the sky and when I landed I broke all my ribs, Mcguffit shot me with a fire bolt, Seth punched me breaking my nose then healed me then Drake threw me to thr ground and knocked me unconscious during my leave of consciousness they drew a dick on my forehead which went from there to the top of my left thigh.