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About Preacher Vash UriasStatistics:
Name: Preacher Vash Urias
Race: Half-Elf Class: Cleric Background: Acolyte FEATURE: SHELTER OF THE FAITHFUL
You might also have ties to a specific temple dedicated to your chosen deity or pantheon. and you have a residence there. This could be the temple where you used to serve, if you remain on good terms with it, or a temple where you have found a new home. While near your temple, you can call upon the priests for assistance, provided the assistance you ask for is not hazardous and you remain in good standing with your temple. PERSONALITY: I am tolerant of other faiths and respect
IDEAL: Charity. I always try to help those in need, no matter
BOND: Everything I do is for the common people. FLAW: I put too much trust in those who wield power within
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Proficiency: (+2)
Domain: Life The Life domain focuses on the vibrant positive energy— one of the fundamental forces of the universe— that sustains all life. The gods of life promote vitality and health through healing the sick and wounded, caring for those in need, and driving away the forces of
LIFE DOMAIN SPELLS
BONUS PROFICIENCY
DISCIPLE OF LIFE
CHANNEL DIVINITY: PRESERVE LIFE
CHANNEL DIVINITY
CHANNEL DIVINITY: TURN UNDEAD
Backgroud:
It's been years since anyone has called him Vash. To most, he's just Preacher...or Preach, if you're a close friend.
He doesn't talk much about his past. Not about the specifics, anyway, but people know his story. The battles he fought when he was young...the horrors of war and the friends he lost. Finding a purpose in faith, trying to use his newfound divine powers to keep his friends alive...and failing more often than not. People talk about how the Preacher could have survived the things he did, something the man wonders rather often himself. Those that have won some friendship with Preacher know that he carries around a box of mismatched buttons. Once, after a few too many ales, he opened up about them; they were from the clothes of his fallen comrades. A reminder to him of what they'd gone through together, of the sacrifices they had made, and a solemn promise to keep from accruing more. He's not a young man anymore, and he feels far older than his years. He's tired, but he knows his road is not over yet. Word came to the Preacher, of his friends exploring Castle Caldwell. He knew right then that he had a job to do. He'd be damned if he collected any more buttons before it was his turn to rest. Appearance:
Preacher Vash Urias was handsome, in his youth. Time, care and strife have aged him prematurely, and the cleric is normally somewhat haggard and tired looking. Still, he takes care to be clean and groomed, taking his position as an ambassador of his faith seriously. Personality:
Vash has suffered through much, and is quite often unable to avoid bouts of melancholy. He is a stalwart friend, ready for advice or action. Given his experience in battle, Vash, despite his wounds, is ready and able to take either a leadership or support role, and has developed skill in discerning which is required among specific groups. He knows how people work and think, and does his best to counsel his allies, hoping to keep them from harm. |