Graves

From Solas Tempus DB
Graves
Graves
Information
Played by: Big Cunt Belle
Height: 5’5
Weight: 90lbs
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Type: Undying
Alignment: Lawful Good
Age: N/A
Hair Color: Silver
Figure: Graves is emaciated and borderline rotting. His presence is met with awful stench if not masked as well as skin horrific were it not covered. It is difficult to differentiate whether he is living or a walking corpse.
Universe of Origin: Critical Role: Exandria
Organization: N/A
Occupation: Undertaker/Cleric
Setting: Embers of Soteria

Graves is an honorable and good person. He works actively to soothe the pains of those dying and to make sure all good people get the proper rights when they die. He is a priest in every sense of the word except for his friendliness.

Graves is a patient, happy and welcoming death.

Special Abilities

Graves is a cleric of death and the grave. As such, he has access to the following abilities:


Mending: Graves can mend small damages in organic materials like cloth and wood.

Healing Touch: Graves can provide minor healing to others up to large bleeding and deep gashes. Lost or shattered limbs cannot be recovered, nor diseases cured.

Lesser Restoration: Infrequently (1/day), Graves can cure temporary ailments such as disease or poison.

Vampiric Touch: Graves can touch another person and siphon life from them, whether that be to heal another or to simply heal himself.

Ceremony: Graves can spend time preparing ceremonies with minor magics. Things like funerals can prevent the aforementioned buried from being risen for a week, or weddings can rejuvenate bride and groom for a few days.

Silence: Graves can summon an aura of silence around him that suffocates speech and sound.

Special Skills

Graves is an expert at digging, embalming and wood working. His name is fairly literal.

Special Equipment

Graves has a specially made silver flail with a head made for burning incense. It is used to cover his scent, though with an equally powerful scent.

Background

Graves was born as the result of an undertaker dedicated to the burial of a town. Who he once was does not matter anymore after he took on his curse and began work as a cleric reborn from the same graves he dug. He now travels towns, between various places and dungeons and forests and mountains, following the scent of death and to ease the passing of others.

What he could not have, he now gives freely.