Age: 110

Starting level: 1

Backstory: Born amidst the ancient, towering elms of Silverymoon, Elian Vane's affinity for the arcane was sparked not by grand spells, but by the meticulous craftsmanship of his kin. He spent his youth tracing the glowing runes etched into ancestral elven armor, marveling at how mortal hands could bind raw magic to metal. Yet his own attempts at artifice were less graceful. His early workshop was a graveyard of spluttering clockwork and vials of volatile, smoking liquids. Each explosion was a lesson, each failure a puzzle he was quietly determined to solve. His first successful creation was not a weapon, but a small, black humanoid he named nyx, a homunculus sculpted from clay and animated with a shard of his own life essence, a constant, silent companion that now perches on his shoulder.

he became a wandering guide. He saw the world not as a battlefield, but as a vast, unexplored laboratory. From the crumbling ruins of ancient empires to the moss-covered stones of forgotten forest paths, he traveled, his observant eyes cataloging lost technologies and anomalous creatures, believing that true understanding could only be found in the field, not in dusty tomes.

Background: guide

"Origin" Feat: Magic Initiate (Druid)

Starting Grace: Kindred Spirit

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