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Character Name:
Alvale Varish

Race:
Dark Elf

Class:
A rogue, a scoundrel, a thief, a con-man, a dabbler of the alchemical, and sometimes a holy man while at others a beggar. In practice he was a man of many faces, choosing to don that which were most convenient at the time. When confronted he might declare himself a survivalist, learning that which was necessary to ensure his prolonged existence. In the shadowy depths of the gloom of night he often found himself wearing a mask of desperation. Nothing was beneath him, not even murder, if it kept him alive another day.

Age:
67

Gender:
Male

Place of Birth:
Glorenthil

Appearance:
Vale is short for his race, not short enough to not be elf tall, but short enough to have likely been picked on for it growing up. As fate would have it this actually turned out to benefit him later in life, the extra few inches weren't extraordinary but when attempting to slip into places one shouldn't be every little advantage had it's merit. Typically Vale finds himself in the guise of an aging sick elderly alchemist in order to pass through populated areas whenever necessary. Vale's attempts at deception are not always successful and thus Vale finds himself often having to employ the usage of his crescent shaped daggers to silence those who might see through his guise. 

Due to lifestyle choices Vale often finds himself on the road or inhabiting slums or other seedy locations full of misbegottens and other unsavory types who might scorn the law over him and his ilk. Since the beginning of the Shadowbane Vale has found it easier to go unnoticed in areas that might find themselves struggling under the weight of refugees. 
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