Full Name |
"Brother" Alester Meldune |
Race |
Human |
Classes/Levels |
Cleric 3 |
Gender |
Male |
Size |
Medium 6' 4" |
Age |
27 |
Special Abilities |
Birthmark and Exalted of the Society traits |
Alignment |
Lawful Neutral |
Deity |
"Lord Fulmar" God of Progressive Imperialism |
Location |
Magnimar |
Languages |
Common |
Occupation |
Field-medic, Gigolo |
Strength |
14 |
Dexterity |
8 |
Constitution |
12 |
Intelligence |
10 |
Wisdom |
18 |
Charisma |
14 |
About Brother Alester
Brother Alester is exactly what he looks like. A narcissistic, self-opinionated and lascivious Cleric with an obvious messiah-complex wanting constant praise.
Due to his hard studies in one specific domain of his belief he is exceptionally good at restoring the vitality of his companions, but he will definately demand praise from them afterward.
He does not use any holy symbols from what you can tell, but whenever he needs to restore someone the peculiar birthmark on his right hand glows with a divine light and when asked which Deity he follows he will tell you "Lord Fulmar of course, dumbass!" after which he will start preaching about this nondescript religion.
Whenever he is not preaching about his religion he is either out on a mission for the Pathfinder Society or working his day-time job as a professional gigolo which is a very strange line of work for a Cleric indeed, but he will say that it is within his religion as he would wave it off: "Never heard of sexual healing before?" in a smug tone.
He is quite tall and relatively handsome for an arrogant narcissist at a height of 6' 4", fire red hair, chestnut brown eyes and often dresses in green clothing and polished full plate armor.