Ors Valinstok's page

Ors' backstory is up.

Valinstock is in his early 50s, with a graying short-cropped beard and silver blossoming through his dark hair from his temples. Icy blue eyes peer out from a permanent scowl, constantly scanning for danger. He is dressed in comfortable, well-worn scale mail with Erastil's bow etched into the left shoulder. A longbow and an axe cross his back. He is a man of strong principles and few words, and when he does speak, he expects his words to have an effect.

The older man looks over at the halfling girl playing with darkness and looks at her in deep concentration for a few seconds. He pats Iorisdlon on the shoulder then walks over to the girl, giving her a hard look.

"All this.."He motions up with his finger and sweeps it around. "All this darkness in the city ain't yer doin, is it?"

Myrtheril. Yer here. Got my message. 'M glad yer still in town, wasn't sure an elf had it in 'im to stay in one place for this long.

No, not much of a gambler m'self, but I might be lookin' fer a safe place to stay while I'm here. There's trouble brewin' here, son, if y'know what to look for. I'm here to check it out before it spreads to Ableton.

He looks around the room at the assembled adventurers. Looks like there might be trouble brewin here too.

Howdy. Lookin for a friend o' mine. Elfy fella, kinda...odd. Anyone seen 'im?

Ors is from the small village of Ableton in the wilds near Riddleport, where he gets by hunting, tending to animals, resolving disputes, and seeing to the spiritual needs of the small community. He's a pretty shot with a longbow but can mix it up in a fight for a short time if he needs to. He's obviously a stranger to the big city and prefers to keep his time there to a minimum, but there are strange forces in the city that threaten Ableton and he intends to investigate them.

I still need to make purchases, but that should be fairly simple. Longbow, knife, axe, armor, and some gear should do it. I took the Into Enemy Territory trait so he's planning on meeting up with an old friend in Riddleport, who is the Cyphermage my friend wjsilver is creating.