Born into a world where survival often meant standing alone, Dull learned early on to fend for himself. Stealing to make ends meet while keeping a low profile, he drifted through life without a clear purpose, always seeking favor from the gods but never receiving an answer. His days were spent lurking in shadows, working alongside mercenaries and criminals alike, never truly belonging to either. His aloof demeanor and self-imposed distance earned him the nickname "Dull"—a moniker he wore with mocking pride, though it stung more than he let on. For years, Dull drifted between groups, always keeping others at arm’s length. Among them was the "Half-Moons," a notorious band of thieves led by a blue-skinned tiefling woman named Nocturna. Charismatic and cunning, Nocturna had an almost magnetic presence, and for a time, she and Dull were lovers. Despite his guarded nature, she saw potential in him, bringing him into the fold and teaching him the art of manipulation and subtlety. It was during his time with the Half-Moons that Dull made his greatest mistake. Tasked with gathering intelligence on a rival group, "The Golden Lilies," he seduced one of its key members—a human named Jade. Unlike the Half-Moons, the Golden Lilies were considered “good” criminals, known for delivering food, supplies, and even refugees to struggling communities, including a secluded monk monastery in the mountains. Through Jade, Dull uncovered vital information that led to the Half-Moons orchestrating a devastating raid. The attack shattered the Golden Lilies, scattering its members and tarnishing their reputation. Their absence caused a ripple effect: the monk monastery that had once relied on the Golden Lilies’ support now struggled to keep up with the demands of food and resources. When Dull saw the fallout of his betrayal, he abandoned the Half-Moons and fled, leaving behind Nocturna, Jade, and the wreckage he’d caused. Haunted by guilt, Dull began wandering aimlessly. Desperation for connection and a greater purpose led him to the very monastery that had once relied on the Golden Lilies. Hiding his past, he presented himself as a humble seeker, searching for redemption. To his surprise, the monks accepted him. Their belief in his potential began to chip away at the walls he’d built around himself, and for the first time, he thought he might have found a place to belong. But the shadows of his past were not so easily escaped. One fateful day, Nocturna herself appeared at the monastery gates. Whether out of vengeance, regret, or a cruel twist of fate, she revealed Dull’s betrayal—not only of the Golden Lilies but of the Half-Moons and her as well. The monks, now aware of the suffering caused by his actions, were divided. Some called for forgiveness, while others declared his presence a stain on their sanctuary. Unable to face their judgment—and fearing the rekindling of Nocturna’s wrath—Dull fled once more. The encounter left him more determined than ever to atone for his mistakes, but also more guarded, his heart hardened against the idea of trust. Now, with the gifts of a forgotten patron and the scars of his past, Dull seeks to carve a new path. Though he longs for redemption, he remains caught between his desire for connection and the fear of repeating the betrayals that have defined his life. His journey is one of shadows and light, as he struggles to prove that even a life like his can hold meaning.