AC 18, Touch 15, Flat 13 HD 5 (29 HP) CG Med. Humanoid, Male 5’4” 143 lbs. D. Brown Hair, Amber Eyes Base Atk +4, Grp +7 STR 16, DEX 20, CON 13, INT 15, WIS 17, CHA 12 Speed 30, Fort 5, Ref 11, Will 4 Melee Scimitar +6, Scimitar +6, dmg 1d6+4, 1d6+4 18-20 X2 Ranged L.Bow +10, dmg 1d8+1 20 X3 (100’)

Languages Common, Elven

Feats Martial Weapon, Armor Prof (light), Simple Weapon, Two Weapon Fighting, Oversized Two Weapon Fighting, Improved Sneak Attack (1d8), Shadowblend (Background)

Class Traits Low light vision, Immune Sleep, Track, Favored Enemy (Shapeshifter), Sneak Attack 2d8, Evasion, Uncanny Dodge, Wild Empathy, Combat Style, Trapfinding +1, Trap Sense

Skills Appraise +2, Balance +11, Climb +5, Decipher Script +7, Disable Device +8, Escape Artist +5, Forgery +2, Handle Animal +2, Heal +3, Hide + 18, Intimidate +5, Jump +5, Listen +7, Move Silently +13, Open Lock +13, Search +8, Sleight of Hand +10, Spot +10, Survival +4, Tumble +5, use Magic Device +6, Use Rope +5

Landen was taught from an early age that nothing comes to you unless you take it. To even his mentor’s suprise it just made him a better rouge. He was able to adapt and find ways out of traps with ease. He could pick extensive locks while hanging upside down with a toothpick. After his first 6 weeks of training he was like a black panther. Torches seemed to dim just for him, the shadows flickering just right to keep him out of sight. His mentor really had to put his abilities to the test. Such inborn ability! After years of study and Shadrach’s secret Shadowblend, Landen took to the streets to apply all that Shadrach had taught him. He ventured far from his homeland and the safety of his mentor, but grew quickley throught the surrounding guilds. He has been contacted by many guild recruiters seeking to “mold” him into a sentry or an assassin, but Landen keeps to his ways of only taking what he needs to survive. After all, it doesn’t come to you unless you take it.