Lean and rangy, with curly hair, he wears the black of the Ebon Brotherhood with pride and dedication
Abilities Str 15, Dex 18, Con 14, Int 15, Wis 17, Cha 14
AC 20 (+3 mwk studded leather, +4 Dex, +3 Wis) t 17, f 16
HP 27 Speed 30’ Initiative +5
Attack rapier +7 (1d6+2 18-20/x2) or unarmed +6 1d3+2 (20/x2)
Special Attacks Maneuvers, stances
Saves Fort +4, Ref +8, Will +9
Skills Balance +10, Concentration +10, Hide +10, Intimidate +8, Knowledge(history) +8, Listen +9, Martial Lore +8, Sense Motive +9, Tumble +10
Feats Discipline (bonus regional), Adaptive Style, Improved Unarmed Strike, Diamond Mind Focus, Weapon Finesse
Maneuvers Known Wind Stride, Flashing Sun, Moment of Perfect Mind, Sapphire Nightmare Blade, Mighty Throw, Counter Charge, Stone Bones, Wolf Fang Strike
Stances Known Stance of Clarity, Step of the Wind
Notable Equipment Blank book and ink, parchment, crowbar, caltrops, 5 sunrods, Cloak of Resistance +1, potion of cure light wounds, 1012 gp, 14 sp, 5 cp, small amethyst (10 gp)
Darius grew up with Connell on the farms of Ald. The two were pretty mischievous in their youth. Darius would try things to see if he could it while Connell usually wanted the pie.
When he realized he might end up being a sheepherder all his life, Darius announced his intention to join the Ebon Brotherhood, an organization dedicated to furthering an understanding of combat and finding the Enlightenment to be had there. The rest of the town, citing his numerous run ins with angry piemakers, did not think he could handle the rigors and discipline needed for the task. Connell knew Darius could do it, but didn’t understand why he would want to do that much work.