Rebecca 'Becky' Boulderfist
Name: Rebecca ‘Becky’ Boulderfist
Backstory: Rebecca’s first memories were of chains. Born into slavery from a human mother and an unknown father, the girl was quickly and brutally taught her place by her masters each day. Though she bore the appearance of her mother, with light blue eyes, blonde hair, and fair skin, Rebecca began to exhibit strange powers from a young age that made her stand out from the rest of the slaves. The ability to alter her body in small ways with just a thought and a flex of will, giving her immense strength by swelling muscles or great speed with just a slight change to her tendons and bone structure. These abilities and their early development saved the girl from the most common use of a female slave, but it also put her onto a far more dangerous path.
After only a few months of practice with her newfound abilities, Rebecca was entered into a gladiatorial slave fighting match where she was quick to show others not to underestimate her due to her size after beating an experienced male fighter to death through sheer strength and speed. It was here she gained her first scar and the name that would follow her throughout her fighting career. Becky Boulderfist.
Years passed and the fights grew ever more exhilarating for Rebecca, the girl growing into a woman as she learned to enjoy and even take pleasure and thrills from the battles. Each scar she bore on her pale skin was worn with pride at the remembrance of a great fight, and she seemed to heal from even the gravest of wounds after only a night’s rest.
One day, Rebecca’s contract was purchased by a group of adventurer’s who had seen her fight. They freed her then and there, and offered her a place in their group for the chance to fight truly powerful foes and monstrous creatures. The fighter agreed before they had even finished their proposal, going on to spend several years with the group and taking down all manner of creatures with her hardened fists.
During their most recent adventure, Rebecca was swallowed up by a planar rift and sent across the multiverse, where she ended up on Hellifyno. With only her fists, clothes, a fighter’s spirit, and a half full bag of holding, she faced forward and strode out to learn more about this strange place. And maybe find some fun along the way.
- Romantic Interests
Someone strong enough
- Relationship Status
- My Appearance
Rebecca stands at a fairly tall height of six feet with a defined and muscled body, bearing numerous crisscrossing scars over much of it. Burns, cuts, claw marks, and more can be found carved into her skin. Her light blonde hair is roughly cut short as if by a dagger, and her eyes are a light blue though the left one is much lighter due to a fireball injury that half blinded the eye. Over each shoulder and down across the top of her breasts, Rebecca has several arrow tattoos.
Most commonly she wears a simple cloth breast binding, cloth hand wraps for her wrists and knuckles, and either leather or rough-spun cloth pants. Sturdy leather boots cover her feet, unless she is in a fighting ring where she prefers to go barefoot.
Bag of Holding
Wraps and bandages
Assorted healing potions
20lbs of hardtack and trail rations
- My Secrets Are...
I can change far more than anyone could guess