Solanthus D'Naariel

Elven Master of Bow and Blade

Description:

Name: Solanthus D’Naariel
Race: Elf
Class: Fighter
Deity: Desna
Rank: Veteran
XP: 55

Attributes:
Agility d10
Smarts d6
Spirit d8
Strength d8
Vigor d8

Skills: Climbing d6, Fighting d12, Notice d6, Lockpicking d6, Persuasion d6, Riding d4, Shooting d10, Stealth d10, Streetwise d4, Swimming d4

Charisma: 0
Pace: 6
Parry: 9
Toughness: 10 (7+3 for Masterwork Plate)

Special Abilities:
Low Light Vision

Edges:
Ambidextrous
Block
Brawny
Counterattack
First Strike
Frenzy (Improved)
Two Fisted

Hindrances:
All Thumbs (Minor)
Curious (Major)
Greedy (Minor)
Paranoid (Minor)

Defining Interests:
Forlorn
Poverty Stricken
Star Child

Languages:
Elven
Common
Varisian

Weapons:
Alchemical Silver Longsword
Cold Iron Longsword
Cold Iron Longsword (Masterwork)
Dagger
Elven Bow
Longsword (x2)

Armour:
Leather
Plate (Masterwork)

Gear:
Arrows (x20)
Backpack
Bedroll
Beltpouch
Caltrops (x5)
Candles (x10)
Cloak of Elvenkind
Flint and Steel
Healing Potion (x2)
Oil (x4)
Sack
Soap
Silk Rope (50ft)
Thieves Tools (Masterwork)
Torches (x4)
Trail Rations (5 days)
Waterskin
Whetstone

Bio:

There was a time when the D’Naariel name was well known. We were a family of worth, full of heroes and great workers of magic, but that time is long gone. Few clans indeed can have fallen as far as we have. For I grew up in the slums of Restov, as far as can be imagined from the glories of Kyonin, which in itself is but a pale shadow of our true home. Bitter cold and grim starvation are my earliest memories, fighting over slivers of half-rotten food and scraps of clothing. However, I was strong, I was fast, and perhaps more importantly I didn’t care who got in my way. That counts for a lot in such places. It was such qualities that brought me to the attention of the Swordlords. They raised me out of the gutter and put a blade in my hand. At that moment I discovered my calling and realised I was a true D’Naariel. The Swordlords honed my skills and gave me opportunity. My talents are in great demand and if people are willing to pay, then who am I to argue? Just as long as I don’t go cold and hungry again.

I have heard that the Swordlords have sent out a request for brave souls to explore the Greenbelt and remove the bandit threat. I also know that there are elven ruins in the Greenbelt, places that long ago were controlled by the D’Naariel family. They will be again.

Yes there was a time when the D’Naariel name was well known. When the evils of the world shuddered at its very mention and that time will soon return. This I swear by the ghosts of my fore-fathers.

Solanthus D'Naariel

Pathfinder Chronicles: Kingmaker Galrick