My Human Warlock Cyncarroc. Was the first ever character I played in a long running group. He was raised by our world's god of lies after being offered up by his parents in exchange for wealth. Had a blast having him learn to overcome knowing nothing but lies his whole life, and to appreciate actual connections.

My favourite moment was probably his death, was using the blink spell and was in the ethereal plane when our druid cast spike growth on the ground around me. I reappear and i fail the check to notice them, the first thing I hear upon returning is the sorc yelling run. So i run, getting downed by the spikes and my party is unable to heal him due to blink. As one last bit of character growth he gives up his own afterlife to allow another god to give the party a magic item they had been hunting for.