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About Dendarial the Ken HunterBack Story:
Known as Den to his few friends, Dendarial has hunted his entire life. Trained in the Great Wood by his father and grandfather to hunt game for his tribe, it was a small step for him to begin hunting more intelligent creatures, and only a matter of conviction to begin hunting his own kind. Den claims that Desna called him to vengeance against elves that would harm their own kind. Yes, Desna, the goddess of freedom and luck has an aspect of vengeance, and Den has responded to the lady’s call. Den is extremely loyal. He hunts for the tribe, taking his orders from his elders, and gets no pleasure when he must kill. But neither does he hesitate when it is needed. As his skills have grown he has been going into the settlements of men more and more often to bring a renegade home. And only recently he has began to focus on hunting in urban surroundings, taking his prey where they believe themselves safe. Recently he has been called to Riddleport. It must have been his activities there that attracted the Shin’Rakorath to Den.
Personality:
Stoic and loyal, Den sees himself as a hand of Desna. His targets have chosen their fate. He is merely the instrument of its delivery. He has compassion but not for those who he is told to hunt. When not hunting Den is quiet and watchful. He only loosens up in small groups of friends where he has been know to laugh and joke and even dance. Motivations:
Always a dutiful son of the elves, Den has done what was expected of him. He hunts when there is need. He protects when there is threat. And he brings back elves that his elders say wronged their kind. He has gained experience as he has seen his small part of the world. But not all that experience was of the martial kind. He is more worldly now. This Riddleport has him off balance. How can so many humanoids live like this; without a tribe. And yet some thrive. This merited understanding. There is loyalty to the elves. This is beyond question. And there is Desna, the Lady. He would always serve, but maybe there was more to the world than he had assumed; than he had been shown. And now there was the Shin’Rakorath. Were they too to be obeyed without question? They seemed to expect it. But he had a taste of something new. Maybe freedom? His chaotic nature rebels; pushing him to be more than a tool of the elders. He had a mind and he was sure Desna wanted him to use it. Time to think on his own. Time to grow up. Time to define himself.
Description:
Dressing in greens and greys, Dendarial is tall and lean, even for an elf. The gleam of his chain shirt is masked by his drab tunic and forest cloak. He wears soft leather boots that allow him to move quietly when he chooses. His raven black hair is long and pulled back in a single knot. His eyes shine a green of new spring grass and belies the serious expression he mostly wears. DENDARIAL THE KIN HUNTER CR 3
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Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Undercommon, Goblin SQ Elven Magic
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Contents:
2 candles, chalk, hammer, 4 pitons, 50 feet silk rope, 2 sacks, 3 sunrods, 4 tindertwigs, Everburning Torch Pathfinder Kit - 12 gold Contents:
Backpack, Bedroll, Belt pouch, Clay mug, Dagger, 2 Fish hooks, Flint+Steel, Sewing Needle, Signal Whistle, 50ft String, 50ft Thread, Waterskin, 1 Week of rations, Whetstone Coin on Hand - 32 gold Heavy Velashan Warhorse
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STATISTICS
Velashan war trained: An Velashan war-trained animal knows the tricks attack, come, defend, down, guard, heel, stay, and track. Additionally, anyone riding a Velashan horse receives a +2 circumstance bonus on Ride skill checks. |
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