Chance "Daring" Darrow

"Consider it done. Hell, drinks will even be on me!"
User: Alex
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Role: Defender
Class/Level: Cleric/2
Chance Darrow is tall and striking, with a lithe but muscled frame, topping off at 6'3". He is young, still in his teens. His skin is fair, caucasian, his hair dark, contrasting with his emerald green eyes.
Chance grew up in the same town with his friend Evon. While Evon was known for being studious and disciplined, Chance always seemed to wind up in trouble, whether it was stealing a few trinkets from the local shop just for the thrill of it, ending up in the bed of the cooper's wife, or somehow talking his way into a brawl behind a tavern.

Exasperated by his rebellious behavior, his parents gave him an ultimatum: Join the military, militia, or the clergy. Chance was all set to join up on a hitch with the guard when he learned of the god Cayden Cailean, also known as the "Lucky Drunk," "Drunken Hero," or the "Accidental God." He immediately dropped all plans of military service and devoted his life to his new deity.

Chance was killed in service to his god in Dragon's Delve.
Chance was high-spirited, sly, and mischievous,but he always knew who his friends were, and would do anything to protect or help them. Perhaps it was latent maturity, or a turning point due to his newly found religion, but Chance was known for tending to do the "right thing" in his final months when faced with ethical dilemmas.