Phelan Kelthar, male elven hunter 1
Str 14 Int 12
Dex 18 Wis 18
Con 12 Cha 12
Init +4
HP 9
offense:
BAB +0
MW comp Longbow +5 1D8+2
Cold iron longsword +2 1d8+3
CMB +2
defense:
Fort Ref Will
AC 18 Touch 14 Flat footed 14
CMD 16
Feats:
Precise shot
Point blank shot
Abilities:
Animal companion
Animal focus
Nature training
Orisons
Wild empathy: +2
Woodcraft (replaces elven magic): +1 to know nature and survival. Bonus is +2 is forests
Low light vision
Immune to magical sleep, +2 vs enchantment
Phelan was born in Celene, and trained in the woods there. He a Young boy he travelled through the woods, learning what he could from the local druids. He liked to hunt and to explore, and druidism seem the path he would take. He found a companion, a Welkwood tiger he named Snapfang, due to his habit a snapping his mouth shut. His life was idyllic, and his family was understanding enough to let him choose his own path.
Then came the day of the raid. A great incursion of orcs and ogres came crashing into his woods. This a part of a much larger group that was checked at the border, but it was large enough. What defences his village could raise was quickly brushed aside, and it was laid waste.
Phelan was in the woods and saw the distant burning of the woods. With his bow in hand he ran to help, but only found blasted ruin. His parents and siblings were slain, and suddenly he was an orphan. Running in pursuit he found that the raid had been smashed by the queen’s guard, who had been pursuing the orcs. He turned and returned to his home. They he worked with the druids, saving those he could, burying those he couldn’t. Once a happy elf, now he was quiet and morose. He continued his studies.
Phelan realised that he had been naïve as to the nature of the world, and he despaired. The old druid Thandar, who oversaw his training, worried about Phelan, and decided something had to be done. He took him to the pool of the goddess Ehlonna, and bade him meditate on the waters. And left him.
Phelan watched the waters, but he just saw his reflection, no visions, no insight. The a pixie fluttered in. Whats’s wrong with you, Elf.
Phelan sighed. I seek insight, and I see only my reflection. The goddess is showing you something. You have to open your eyes. Look closer
Frowning, he looked closer. Then his eye widened.
And with that he left the pool.
He saw old Thandar. Wise one I am leaving. The goddess has something for me to do. But your training is unfinished I have learned much, and I’ll make do. I am going to a lake of diamonds. And I will see my family again at the end of it. Farewell
Grabbing his gear he left, heading east. Soon he realised he was being followed.
Snapfang? You should go back to the circle
The tiger butted his leg with his head.
Well OK. Let’s go
