| Weapon Proficiencies: Broad
Sword(spec), Short Sword, Dagger, Sling, Long Bow, Long Sword, Halberd, Quarterstaff |
| Non-Weapon Proficiencies: Armorer,
Endurance, Etiquette, Bowyer/Fletcher, Weaponsmithing, Land-Based Riding, Navigation,
Seamanship, Spellcraft, Engineering |
| Magical Items: Ring of
Water Walking, Bracers of Defense-AC:4, Ring of Protection +2, Cloak of Protection +4,
Necklace of Adaption, Dagger +1, Broad Sword +3-Frost Brand(non-int), (at last count:)18
+1 Flight Arrows |
| Appearance: Gen.
Daire, at first, appears to be an elder wizard, somewhere in his SPRY sixties, silver hair
and a minor limp assist in this illusion. Once met it is obvious that he is not so
elderly, and if engaged in combat, it is soon learned that his minor limp, result of an
old war wound, does nothing to hamper his abilities with a blade. His gray-blue eyes
cut right through, seemingly sizing up even the most meaningless peasant. His stare
has unnerved even the most war hardened soldiers. Daire is rarely seen in public,
unless there is an execution, or his troops are moving out to battle. He can always
be found on the battlefield. Although he is never accompanied by body guards, it
does not take another wizard to know that the General is well protected. The faint
shimer of a modified Globe of Invulnerability, covers him at all times. His favors
his blue robes, with silver embroidery, and is rarely seen, off his chamber-pot, without
his magical Broad Sword, strapped to his side. |
| Background: Myram
Daire joined the militia of his home city, Procampur, at the ripe old age of fourteen.
Well developed for his age, he was never questioned. After his second battle,
Myram was asked to leave the militia for committing heinous acts to, and in the face, of
the enemy. He soon found himself employed by a local mercenary operation called the
Lightleaf Company. He was also asked to leave them. He finally found his home
within the ranks of a force, sponsered the Black Network, based in the Citidel of the
Raven. He learned quickly, and impressed all the right people. Myram soon
obtained the rank of Lieutenant within the Zhentarim. At this point he met a young
wizard named Eregul, who seemed removed from the day to day activities of the dark
army. The two soon became close. Myram abandoned the sword for the powers of
magic. When Eregul stopped making visits to the Keep, Myram apprenticed under
another wizard whom he later killed to gain his laboratory. His interest in magic,
gained him the utmost respect within the Black Network, and he quickly progressed through
the officer ranks. He now leads a small force of two thousand plus troops, which
trains in the Dragonspine Mountains, north of the Citidel of the Raven. |
