Male elf witch 1 | HP 0/7 | AC 13(17), T 13, FF 10(14) (if mage armor)| Fort +1, Ref +5, Will +1 (+3 vs. enchantment) | CMB 0, CMD 13 | Spd 30' | Perc +3 | Init +5
About Eoran Olyrnn
Eoran Olyrnn Age 127 Diety Desna
Height 6' 3" Weight 148 lb
Eyes Hazel Hair Brown Skin Pale
Str 10 Dex 16 Con 12 Int 18 Wis 8 Cha 12
Languages Elven, Common, Draconic, Sylvan, Varisian, Gnome, Thassilonian, Skald
Combat:
Male elf Witch 1
NG Medium Humanoid(Elf)
Init +5, Senses low-light vision; Perception +1(+3 familiar)
Hexes(DC 14):
- Misfortune (30 ft, 1 round, will to resist, target must roll ability checks, attack rolls, saves or skill checks twice and take lowest result)
- Evil Eye (30 ft, 7 rounds (will save to reduce to 1), -2 to Ac, ability checks, attack rolls, saves or skill checks)
A dishevelled mop of shoulder-long brown hair and seemingly permanent ink-stains on both face and hands sets this elf apart from his normally graceful kin. Rarely seen without his nose buried in a book and far to easily distracted, were it not for the grace of the elves, Eoran would be stumbling into his fellow pathfinders far more often. Although he is often seen as reserved and aloof, Eoran speaks passionately about his beloved books and adventures to anyone who will lend him an ear.
Backstory:
Son of two soldiers from the village of Crying Leaf in northern Varisia, Eoran spent much of his youth hidden away in libraries, reading of the great world out there and dreaming of the day when he too would set out to explore it.
As luck would have it, his sharp wit and adventuring spirit brought him to the attention of a travelling mage who took him under his wing. With his mentor, Eroan spent decades exploring the ruins of the western Avistanian coast.
This adventure was tragically cut short when an artifact accidentally went off during a routine examination and killed his master. Eroan tried to continue his masters work, but found the work too difficult and the lands too full of memories.
Seeking adventures elsewhere, he joined up with the pathfinders at the Magnimar lodge, and was sent to the grand lodge in Absalom to be trained as a proper pathfinder.
