Forgotten Realms Character Bios

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Name: Shiv Solas
Gender: Male
Age: ????
Height/Weight: 6' - 170lbs.
Race: Half-Drow (Half-Human)
Physical Description: Ash grey skin, lurid red eyes, white hair shot through with silver streaks generally kept short.  He has a lean muscular build and eyes that seem to stare vacantly into the abyss.  He is never without two things, a mask covering the lower half of his face, and twin Katana swords strapped in an X pattern across his back.
Class Level(s): Ftr4/Nin10/Dreadnt10/Wm10/Rog11 (45)
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Known Aliases: The Grey Knight, Lord D'Azield, The Butcher of Ebel'reinsyn
Status: Active
Brief: Solas' early life is as much a mystery as the man himself.  He rarely speaks of his past to any but his most close and trusted associates.  What is known about him is that he hails from the mysterious southeastern continent of Horizon and once was the Grand Guildmaster of Horizon's Soldiers of Fate Mercenary Kingdom.  He is known to be a master swordsman, and a legendary weaponsmith.  His motives and aspirations are shrouded in mystery.
Current Whereabouts: Having left the Soldiers of Fate, Solas has now fully emigrated to mainland Faerun.  He has founded a small city by the name of Ebel'Nora situated on the borders of the Misty Forest and the High Moor which lies both on the surface and within the reaches of the Upperdark.  The city is known as a haven for both escaped and freed slaves, particularly those of Drowish heritage, however it's Wardens are highly militant.  While it has open borders and encourages free trade, the watchful eyes of highly trained soldiers can be felt from every corner and every direction to travelers and tourists alike.  It is also known as one of the only places in Faerun where one can find public shrines to the Drow Goddess Eilistraee.

Name: Sigfried "Sig" Starrlind
Gender: Male
Age: 77
Height/Weight: 5' 2" - 120lbs
Race: Human
Physical Description: This diminutive human is so short and lean, one could almost mistake him for an elf.  However, once you see the worn lines in his face, and wrinkles tugging at the corner of his eyes, you can tell him for the human that he is.  He has brown eyes, with a round face, which you can tell is used to smiling a lot.  He has a flamboyant grey mustache which seems to stick straight out to the sides of his face, seemingly defying gravity.   He is never seen without a long forest green traveling cloak, and a cowl which appears forever stuck around his head.
Class Level(s): Rngr8/Rog5 (13)
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Known Aliases: The Laughing Ranger, The Jokesmith, MilkMan
Status: Retired
Brief: Sig hails from a long line of Rangers dedicated to preserving and protecting the forests of Faerun.  He was born in the High Forest, but was orphaned at a young age when his parents were killed by marauding Worg Riders.  Forest elves delivered the toddler to an orphanage located in the nearby metropolis of Waterdeep, and it was on Waterdhavian streets where Sig grew up.  He learned his roguecraft as a pickpocket but soon grew out of the confines of the city and struck out on his own.  During his youth Sig adventured to nearly all corners of Faerun, and met many friends.  Sig is a self taught man, having never learned how to read or write and having never attended any kind of formal or informal schooling.  He learned his woodcraft by watching and mimicking elves and animals alike.  Sig's two closest companions are a lean Dire Rat by the name of Squeeks, and his lady Tymora whom he has devoutly worshiped his entire life.  He is most known for his carefree and whimsical personality, and his near fanatical devotion to chocolate milk.
Current Whereabouts: Sig spends his twilight years in his ancestral home located in the upper reaches of the High Forest, dubbed 'The Starrlind Ranch.'  He is married to the elven Arch-Druidess Leafe Elvinstar Starrlind, and with her has five children; Tanner, Waldo, Goose, Alamonde, and Mistriel.  Lately he has been dedicating much time and effort to brewing the 'perfect' drought of chocolate milk.

Name: Tanner Starrlind
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Height/Weight: 5' 5" - 142lbs.
Race: Half-Elf (Half-Human)
Physical Description: Tanner has an almost bronze skin tone, and golden hair shot through with chocolate brown highlights.  He keeps his hair either tied back, or stuffed under a wide-brimmed traveling hat.  His eyes are aquamarine in color, and his face is lean with high cheekbones.  His eyes have an intelligent quality to them, but he rarely displays any emotion save towards his close friends. While in cities he tends towards higher nobility type dress, and when out in the wild he wears nondescript traveling clothes, and a long dusty brown trenchcoat which hides his fine elven mail.  Of his belongings, he is never without his clockwork crossbow and traveling hat.
Class Level(s): Rngr7/Clr7/Rog3 (17)
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Known Aliases: None
Status: Active
Brief: Tanner is the firstborn of Sig Starrlind and Leafe Elvinstar Starrlind.  As Starrlind tradition goes, as the firstborn he has adopted the training and profession of the Ranger, and has dedicated himself to the preservation of the forests.  Tanner is highly intelligent, and was formally schooled at the Waterdeep University for Higher Education where he studied history, languages, and theology.  Shortly after graduating, Tanner fell in with the worship of the deity Kelemvor, much to the outrage of his mother whom had groomed him from birth to worship her own deity, Silvanus.  Tanners reasons are kept very close to his chest, but shortly thereafter Tanner became a Hunter for Kelemvor, dedicating his Ranger skills to the eradication of undead and abominations.  
Current Whereabouts: Tanner spends an equal amount of time as a Lay Brother of Kelemvor, as he does as a roadwarden in northeastern Faerun.  Most recently, the Lord of the Dead has ordained Tanner as his Chosen and has set him on a new quest of challenges, not only spreading the word of Kelemvor, but eradicating the most vile nests of Vampire Lords and undead hordes.