The monk focuses our spirits for battle.
Name: Fang Chao Gang Age: 35 Likes: A quiet place, A nice morning tea, training with allies, focusing his inner spirit, his allies Dislikes: “The horrors disturbing the realm of the living” Noisy people, necromancy, alcohol, rude people. Story: Fang’s past much like the bounty hunters is not known to his enemies or allies alike. He says it’s not important no any real exciting origins to it but some of his allies doubt that statement of his. Though what was learned from him was the many troubles his home country was facing within the world. Creatures of darkness and abominations of the very earth were rising up and attacking the many small villages of his home. His own personal village was one of the attacked one’s. Being a rather young man at the time all he could really do was fight with a pitch fork and just pray he had a strong enough swing. Though lucky a stranger that had came by the village had come to it’s defense using his many skills of hand to hand to take the creatures down with even the smallest of blades. Fang was beyond shocked by this and by the time the attack was done the young man had come to the stranger and begged him to teach him the ways of the fighting style, his thought was if he could learn this style and become skilled enough with it, he could protect his whole village from an attack like this once more. It took the stranger some time to decide but he would take fang under his wing and over the many years train him in the ways of his ancient style. “Breath, focus, strike. Step forward, spin and kick. Focus your inner self and let it burst out to those monsters around you. This is how I handle with these creatures everyday, my training has made me a solid iron body ready to vanquish these evils with this very body. So worry not your head for me going ‘weaponless’ as this body is my weapon.”- Fang to one his team mates seeing him bare handed. Mod creator: Hellintz on steam
