Obsidian Black
| Campaign | The Primordial Campaign |
|---|---|
| Player Name | Kevin Klassen |
| Race | Eladrin |
| Class (lvl) | Sorcerer (4) |
Obsidian Black is a member of The Primordial Campaign.
About Black
Disconcertingly calm.
Personality
Given the choice between friends and money, it's almost always going to be the money.
Offensive Skills
The deep wellspring of magic within.
Defensive Skills
A good offence.
Special Abilities
The Fey always have a trick or two up their sleeves.
History
He doesn't appear to do much, but now and then he might just...
- keep the wagon from harm
- burn down a tree or two
- use a crossbow to dispatch a Kobold or three
- tidy up after the barbarian and return his hand axes
- vaporize an urd and save a ranger from certain death
- light kobolds on fire and turn their big brothers to ash
- help persuade the bad guys, draconic knights and the like, to leg it
- ensure the safe return of a trinket to become a part owner of a keep
- take down an orc chieftain with a little help from his friends
- successfully navigate the politically charged waters of Balagash
- put a goblin chief or three to sleep
- toast a carrion crawler
- make ochre jelly flambé with a side of cajun kobold
- briefly walk with the prophets AC/DC and be reborn
- watch and learn
- educate the party
- avoid the wrath of the dragons
- use reverse psychology to convince the Fists of Woden to fight on his behalf
- free a contingent of dragon born gaining their trust and support
- book 5 star accomodation deep in the heart of dragon land
Future Aspirations
For now, laying low with a group of adventurers until he can work out his next move.
Backstory
In this business you're only as good as your last job.
It doesn’t matter how or why a newborn eladrin elf crossed over from the twilight realm of Feywild.
It doesn’t matter if your only clues to your lineage are a name, Mor Gon, that translates to "black rock" in the common tongue, and an irrefutable ancestry with black dragons.
It doesn’t matter that you grew up in an orphanage, or on the streets, or running for the gangs, or that a magical birthright conferred upon you by an exotic bloodline has shaped you into a deadly sorcerer who excels at disapearing problems for a price.
Only the job matters.
And when the job goes wrong, it doesn’t matter how well you did posing as Obsidian Black; a disconcertingly calm stage magician that used his travelling show as a cover for his nefarious business dealings.
When the job goes wrong, someone pays.
