Delowie Cliffsinger
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Full Name: Delowie Cliffsinger
Realm of Residence:RavnGlade, Sands of Sorrow
Title: None
Aliases: Shorecanter, Man of Stone and Shoal
Marital Status: Single
Alignment: Lawful Good with Nuetral tendencies
Patron Deity: The Tidal Fyre
Full Name: Delowie Cliffsinger
Realm of Residence:RavnGlade, Sands of Sorrow
Title: None
Aliases: Shorecanter, Man of Stone and Shoal
Marital Status: Single
Alignment: Lawful Good with Nuetral tendencies
Patron Deity: The Tidal Fyre
STATS
Mind: Skilled 14
Body: Master 8
Magic: Expert 11
Mind: Skilled 14
Body: Master 8
Magic: Expert 11
COMBAT
Weapons & Armor: Delowie wears no armor and weilds no weapons beyond his voice and uncanny climbing abilities. He is able to scamper and climb on the rocky cliffs of the Sands of Sorrow as if walking on flat earth. To engage Delowie in battle would be to enter the precarious world of stone and crashing waves that he resides within, a dangerous feat in and of itself, considering the jagged rocks and height of the cliffside.
Also, if hard pressed and fearful of his life, Delowie can sing a song that will incite the local wildlife to protect him, gulls and sand crabs swoop or snap at his enemies until he can escape from the danger.
Special Attacks: If pursued along the cliffs by someone of equal dexterity (an amazingly difficult task) Delowie is familiar enough with the cliffs to know where loose stones are. He can easily knock boulders down at aggressors, but he loves the cliffs, and is reluctant to do so, only damaging them if his life is seriously at risk.
Special Abilities: Delowie can sing to the birds and beasts of the cliff. They will obey simple commands to bring him water and food. Most often they simply fly and move to his singing, creating an eerie spectacle where the world itself seems to be lost in the melodies of his songs. It is a magical gift and the animals are drawn to it, moving in conjunction of their own will to participate in the wonderous rythems.
Miscellaneous Magical Items:Delowie has no magical items in his possession.
Weapons & Armor: Delowie wears no armor and weilds no weapons beyond his voice and uncanny climbing abilities. He is able to scamper and climb on the rocky cliffs of the Sands of Sorrow as if walking on flat earth. To engage Delowie in battle would be to enter the precarious world of stone and crashing waves that he resides within, a dangerous feat in and of itself, considering the jagged rocks and height of the cliffside.
Also, if hard pressed and fearful of his life, Delowie can sing a song that will incite the local wildlife to protect him, gulls and sand crabs swoop or snap at his enemies until he can escape from the danger.
Special Attacks: If pursued along the cliffs by someone of equal dexterity (an amazingly difficult task) Delowie is familiar enough with the cliffs to know where loose stones are. He can easily knock boulders down at aggressors, but he loves the cliffs, and is reluctant to do so, only damaging them if his life is seriously at risk.
Special Abilities: Delowie can sing to the birds and beasts of the cliff. They will obey simple commands to bring him water and food. Most often they simply fly and move to his singing, creating an eerie spectacle where the world itself seems to be lost in the melodies of his songs. It is a magical gift and the animals are drawn to it, moving in conjunction of their own will to participate in the wonderous rythems.
Miscellaneous Magical Items:Delowie has no magical items in his possession.
APPEARANCE
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 160 lbs
Age: Middle aged
Hair: Long blonde and windswept
Eyes: Blue as the sea he sings to.
Description: Delowie wears green silks that blow in the strong winds, loose fitting with long sleeves. He is a kindly fellow and his eyes seem soft, like pools of tranquil water, but his hair is erraticly wind tossed, like the stormy shores. In the winter he is prone to wrapping himself in sea green and blue scarves to stay warm.
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 160 lbs
Age: Middle aged
Hair: Long blonde and windswept
Eyes: Blue as the sea he sings to.
Description: Delowie wears green silks that blow in the strong winds, loose fitting with long sleeves. He is a kindly fellow and his eyes seem soft, like pools of tranquil water, but his hair is erraticly wind tossed, like the stormy shores. In the winter he is prone to wrapping himself in sea green and blue scarves to stay warm.
ASSOCIATES
Allies: Delowie has a small fan club of RavenGlade citizens who put him up and pay for his room and board. He has no direct allies, but is a semi-celebrity in the city of RavnGlade, people often come to see him perform his daily songs.
Enemies: None that he knows of.
Guilds: N/A
Companions: N/A
Pets/Familiar: Although the birds and animals of the Sands of Sorrow frolic to his voice, none are his pets or live with him.
Steed: N/A
Allies: Delowie has a small fan club of RavenGlade citizens who put him up and pay for his room and board. He has no direct allies, but is a semi-celebrity in the city of RavnGlade, people often come to see him perform his daily songs.
Enemies: None that he knows of.
Guilds: N/A
Companions: N/A
Pets/Familiar: Although the birds and animals of the Sands of Sorrow frolic to his voice, none are his pets or live with him.
Steed: N/A
HISTORY
As a child Delowie was a daydreamer, always late for school and constantly running off to play in the waters of the ocean. The only classes he stayed around for were music, and he was certainly gifted. As he grew older he would spend his time out by the cliffs, simply singing into the wind by himself. He never found work, living instead on hand outs from people on the beach. In time he began to familiarize himself with the cliffsides. Over the years they have become his true home. There is not a stony barnacle or crack in the rock that he is not familiar with. The precision of concentration, to sing and climb, has grafted into a form of magic that even Delowie doesn't understand. His voice enchants animals and spreads relaxation wherever it is heard. From sunrise to sunset he clambers over the stones and lifts his voice to the rolling ocean.
As a child Delowie was a daydreamer, always late for school and constantly running off to play in the waters of the ocean. The only classes he stayed around for were music, and he was certainly gifted. As he grew older he would spend his time out by the cliffs, simply singing into the wind by himself. He never found work, living instead on hand outs from people on the beach. In time he began to familiarize himself with the cliffsides. Over the years they have become his true home. There is not a stony barnacle or crack in the rock that he is not familiar with. The precision of concentration, to sing and climb, has grafted into a form of magic that even Delowie doesn't understand. His voice enchants animals and spreads relaxation wherever it is heard. From sunrise to sunset he clambers over the stones and lifts his voice to the rolling ocean.
