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About Lanthen "Lan" A'dar

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DEFENSE
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AC 17, touch 13, flat-footed 14 (+4 armor, +3 Dex)
hp 10 (1d8+2)
Fort +1, Ref +5, Will +0
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OFFENSE
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Speed 30ft
Melee dagger +3 (1d4+2, 19-20 x2) or
Melee dagger and dagger +1/+1 (1d4+2/1d4+1, 19-20, x2)
Ranged composite shortbow +3 (1d6+2, x3)
Special Attacks sneak attack +1d6
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STATISTICS
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Init +3; Senses Perception +4
Base Atk +0; CMB +2; CMD 15
Feats Armor Proficiency (light), Weapon Proficiency (simple, hand crossbow, rapier, sap, shortbow, and shortsword), Weapon Finesse, Two-weapon Fighting
Skills Acrobatics +5, Bluff +3, Climb +4, Disable Device +5, Escape Artist +5, Perception +4, Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5, Use Magic Device +3
Languages common, elven
SQ hidden blade, evasion, trap spotter
Combat Gear
Other Gear dagger x2, composite shortbow with 20 arrows, chain shirt, backpack (contains 50 ft hemp rope, grappling hook, thieves tools, crowbar, common lantern)
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APPEARENCE
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Lan cuts a rather dashing image. Gifted with graceful features from one parent, his other parent left him with the powerful build of most humans. His sandy black hair is left wild and cast into the wind. With eyes a dark oaken hue of brown, his cleanly shaven visage envokes the classical image of a dashing rogue.
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BACKGROUND
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The half-elf known as Lan was born under mysterious circumstances. Raised in an orphanage in Brevoy, not even he knewn exactly who his parents were or the sorid details of his birth. Growing up with little but the rags and clothing the orphange provided, Lan was quick to take to the streets of Brevoy. With such a lifestyle, obviously came opprotunities to pick up an unsavory skill set. By his early teens, Lan had fallen in with a roughneck band of thieves and brigands that made their home in the nearby Gronzi forest.

This is where he learned to truly live. At odds with the law, Lan made a living performing acrobatic heists against wealthy nobles and merchants. With his ill-gotten gains, Lan helped fatten the bellies of his fellow brigands, and enjoy and extravagent nightlife. Young Lan left a string of lovers in his wake, all the while prowling the rooftops of Bervoy, eluding the law at every turn. Eventually however, poor Lan became a bit more infamous than he had intended.

Using his unique skill set, Lan pulled off a harrowing nighttime robbery. Stealing an ancient tome from the library tower of an influencial noble, he believed it's theft would keep him lost in drink and women for weeks. Unfortunately, the offended noble used all of his considerable influence to bring the might of law enforcement down on Lan and his brigand band. This would be the final straw for Lan's compatriots.

Having had enough of the galavanting rogue, the brigands turned on Lan, delivering him into the hands of Bervoy's own guardsmen. It didn't take long for Lan to pick his shackles and make good his escape. Spurned by the bandits he called brothers, and wanted by the city he called home, Lan desperately looked for a place to disappear. That's when a paticular charter landed in his lap. Where else could he find that would be the perfect place to lay low. Taking up what possesions he had stashed for a rainy day, Lan left Bervoy behind, vanishing south. After months of wandering, he finally found himself in Gruntal a month ago. Already itching for his former lifestyle, Lan has been looking desperately for work, or anything to keep his fast fingers from dipping into the wrong cookie jar.