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16 posts. Alias of Varrian Lunari.


Full Name

Memitim Enoch

Race

Wayang

Classes/Levels

Witch (Hedge Witch) / 1

Gender

Male

Size

Small

Age

55

Special Abilities

Slumber

Alignment

Ture Neutral

Deity

Pharasma/Norgorber

Location

Sandpoint

Languages

Common, Wayang

Occupation

Angel of Death

Strength 12
Dexterity 16
Constitution 14
Intelligence 16
Wisdom 9
Charisma 14

About Memitim

Memitim Enoch does not remember much of his life before his powers came to him. All he remembers after the darkness is crawling out of the Mobhad Leigh and making his way to Sandpoint. Being a Wayang, his unique appearance frightened most people he came in contact with and this lead to Memitim donning a cloak that concealed his body from others. His hands are covered by gloves and deep within the cowl of his cloak his face is hidden behind a half mask only allowing the bridge of his nose to the top of his eyes to show.
During his journey to Sandpoint Memitim came into his Witch powers. The source of these powers is still truly unknown to him to this day. During his journey Memitim came across many dead or dying mortal beings. Strangely he neither felt joy or sadness in his heart for these creatures. Although in his mind something told him to deliver these mortals into the next realm. To him he became an end to suffering for those whose time it was. He believes that delivering these souls to the next life will bring him his memory.
On one long stretch of his journey Memitim discovered an abandoned house filled with books about religion and death. Two deities struck him profoundly, Pharasma and Norgorber. He felt that his powers and need to send the living to the next life revolved around these two gods. In one book Memitim found a single picture of a cloaked being carrying a scythe and daggers. He took this image and modeled his appearance after it. The scythe he never uses but believes that it is a symbol of his powers and keeps strapped to his back. The set of knives he uses as his tools for what he calls the “Sending”. Whether it be mortals on the brink of death or ones he may need to dispatch himself. Only his gods can tell him when someone must travel to them.
He has now made his way to Sandpoint, something calling him there… The call for “The Sending”.