Odd Bite, born simply as Odd, is a wiry, agile man in his late twenties, with a life etched deeply into the harsh lines of his face. His skin, tanned and weathered from years spent in the sunlit slums of Neverwinter, bears the scars of a life lived on the edge of survival. Odd's eyes, a piercing shade of green, reflect a mix of cunning and weariness, a testament to his years of thievery. His hair, a tangled mess of dark brown, often falls over his eyes, adding to his roguish appearance. A notable feature is his jaw, crooked and slightly askew from a brutal beating by nobles, which has left him with an odd bite - a constant reminder of his past life.

From a young age, Odd was thrust into the world of theft, using his small stature and quickness to navigate the narrow alleys and crowded markets of Neverwinter. His life took a drastic turn when he was caught stealing from the city's elite. Beaten nearly to death and left for dead in the trash heaps, Odd's fate seemed sealed until Gundren Rockseeker, an old friend and a beacon of hope, found him and ensured he received the medical attention he desperately needed. Tula, a healer with a heart as kind as her skills were proficient, nursed him back to health, though not without leaving him with his namesake odd bite.

As Odd recovers, he learns of the nobles' decree to exile him from Neverwinter. With Gundren's help, he sees a chance for a new beginning in Phandalin, escorting a wagon under a new identity - Odd Bite. This name, born from his imperfection, becomes a symbol of his resilience and adaptability. His journey to Phandalin is not just a physical one but a journey towards redemption and a new life away from the shadows of his past.

Odd's life is a tapestry of conflict, woven with threads of survival against the backdrop of societal rejection and personal redemption. His story is one of transformation, from a thief bound by the slums to a man seeking a new identity and a chance to live beyond the confines of his past mistakes.