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Joshugan

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"I was forged from lifeless metal, brought to life by foul sorcery, and blessed by the gods to have a soul and free will. I will spend my existence giving thanks by being the hand of divine justice."

Appearance

A massive construct of steel and shining metal, carefully worked to resemble a powerful warrior clad in solid armor, Joshugan is as much a work of incredible art as anything else. Astonishingly complex inlays of steel and silver are worked into every reasonably flat surface of his body, standing in stark contrast to the dark stone of his body. He carries little, needing no armor and no supplies, merely a sturdy pendant with the glyph of the Gods prominent within it, and a massive warhammer carried in one tireless hand.

History/Background

Created by sorcerers and demon-worshippers as a guardian, became self-aware and imbued with a spirit somehow, turned against creators, seeks to be an agent of the gods.

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Pure. Noble. Pious. Warrior.



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