Found an incantation that mimics the flesh to stone spell (6th level)
Might remember Nezzabi if greater restoration is cast on them
Despite being less than three feet tall, Beacon tends to stand out. They are a strikingly blue Kobold who can often be found running errands for their family, a mostly-dwarven order of clerics to Moradin.
Beacon was abandoned as a hatchling on the cliffs overlooking Auksnest Bay, and would likely have perished if they hadn't been found and taken in by the order. As it is, they grew up running around the order's smithy, learning to work metal and conduct the rites and rituals Moradin requires. They have a particular admiration for their great-great-grandmother Forge, and try to emulate her in their work.
When Beacon came of age a year ago and chose their name, the order was astounded to receive a sign from Moradin that Beacon had been named his paladin - the first since Forge herself became Moradin's champion 200 years ago. Beacon takes their responsibilities very seriously though it's not always entirely clear what those responsibilities are, as Moradin remains absent from daily life.
Title
Hewn from the mountain itself it stood unmoving. It shone through darkest night and deepest winter, a beacon to all who would seek its light.
Type
RETIRED
Race
Kobold
Age
6
Pronouns
They/Them
Eyes
Piercing blue
Skin
Scales ranging from dark blue to periwinkle
Horns
Short but likely to grow; dark-to-light-blue gradient
Clothing
Red, orange, or yellow shift; sometimes an apron
Alignment
Lawful Neutral
Mannerisms
I idolize a particular hero of my faith, and constantly refer to that person’s deeds and example. (Forge)
I quote (or misquote) sacred texts and proverbs in almost every situation.
Nothing can shake my optimistic attitude.
I’ve spent so long in the temple that I have little practical experience dealing with people in the outside world.
Ideals
Aspiration: I seek to prove myself worthy of Moradin's favor by matching my actions against his teachings.
Tradition: The ancient traditions of worship and sacrifice must be preserved and upheld.
Bond
I owe my life to the monastery which took me in when my hatch-family abandoned me.
Flaws
I am inflexible in my thinking.
I put too much trust in those who wield power within Evershoal’s hierarchy.
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Beacon
Given by Lero to Forge in the Northern Forest. Sent to Beacon via their cousin. Handaxe, 1d6 slashing, light, thrown (20'/60') If left in the sun from dawn to dusk, will glow brightly when unsheathed. Casts bright light in a 30' radius and dim light 20' beyond that. Glow lasts for 1d4 days (rolled at dusk after "charging"). Steel with sun etching on either side of the head. Ash wood handle with a diamond pattern running down its length. Has a leather belt sheath that completely covers the axe head. |
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