Master Astrologer

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48 posts. Alias of Twistlok.


Full Name

Ryenalt The Archaeologist

Race

Human Wizard 1 | 7/7 HP | 10 / 10 / 10 AC | Init +0 | Perc +1 | F +0 / R +0 / W +3

Classes/Levels

7/7 Grave Touch | 7/7 Command Undead | 10/10 Springleaf Salve | 1/1 Arcane Bond |

Spells:
0: Bleed, Acid Splash, Light 1: Cause Fear DC15, Ray of Enfeeblement DC15, Grease

Languages

Common, Daemonic, Elven, Goblin and Infernal

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Hero Lab

Strength 11
Dexterity 11
Constitution 11
Intelligence 18
Wisdom 13
Charisma 16

About Ryenalt The Archaeologist

Sprigleaf Salve:

Sprigleaf salve - Being old... well it can be rough... joints and all you know. One of the things you discovered however is the wonderful properties of Sprigleaf salve. It helps releave the aches from old bones. It was sometimes hard to come by, so you had an old friend enchant a tiny jar magically refill itself nightly with the salve.

Mechanics - When spending at least a full round applying the sprigleaf salve to your joints, you find your aches and pains from being old gone, and find yourself a bit more spry. For the next 4 hours you gain a +4 bonus to your acrobatics check... but you sort of smell like mint (helps cover the smell of death you have found too.)

The container holds 10 dose and refills at the rate of 1 dose a night.
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“No, no. I don’t do that sort of thing any more.Though this does remind me of a time, has to be 40 years ago, we are out on the open sea and... well never mind.” The thing older man with weathered features shifts in his seat at the tavern. He unconsciously rubs his ring.

“Well young lady, I don’t even have a spell book anymore but you say they are just shaking you down for a few dollars each week? Well, even without a book I know some things. Lead me.”

He gathers himself, checks his robes and walks out leaning on his staff. Naturally he continues talking. “You know I was an adventure once.... Very fun life.One time I saved the most beautiful woman, long golden hair, part elf I think... well she couldn’t thank me enough and........”

Anyone listening could tell he was going to talk until the poor girl got him where they were going. At some point the mention that his companions called him the Archaeologist as a jest because he so often worked withdead things and necrotic powers.

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A decade ago Ryenalt was still active but after a nasty tussle with an orc which was the host of a demon he felt he had had enough and retired. Quickly board he took on a student or two and worked as a scribe when needed. As a final commitment to his retirement he gave his large spell book to his final student keeping only a small beginners book for himself.

During his adventuring days he found a facility in working with the dead and undead and found more and more of his magics focusing in the necromantic line. Aline that can be difficulty on the ones soul he strove to do what was right and even adopted a fairly ridged standard of following the what he considered the natural laws whenever he could.

A recent interaction with some street though has made him think he may have retired too soon and he plans to inquire with Colewin Binderbook if he can be of any help.

SPRINGLEAF SALV

Sprigleaf salve - Being old... well it can be rough... joints and all you know. One of the things you discovered however is the wonderful properties of Sprigleaf salve. It helps releave the aches from old bones. It was sometimes hard to come by, so you had an old friend enchant a tiny jar magically refill itself nightly with the salve.

Mechanics - When spending at least a full round applying the sprigleaf salve to your joints, you find your aches and pains from being old gone, and find yourself a bit more spry. For the next 4 hours you gain a +4 bonus to your acrobatics check... but you sort of smell like mint (helps cover the smell of death you have found too.)

The container holds 10 dose and refills at the rate of 1 dose a night.