<div align="center">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/bea5ea9a1443517ea46cdd1815cc42a1/f8f67915ca341204-79/s1280x1920/16dedc87657934eacd14b161b9cb25e43cb0d99e.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Kaehless Greyflame</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em> Knight of the Eldritch order, Blacksmith<br/><br/>Male-Tiefling-57y.o</em></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">When the plague first struck, those of keener minds tried to combat it in many different ways. Magic in all forms was applied to try and stymie the spread or reduce the death toll of this horrific event. An Order of Wizards lead by the Archmage Okeer sought to find a way to ignore it, by altering themselves and others to breed resistance into the mortal races. In truth they seemed to have succeeded, as some the experiments resulted in the planetouched race known collectively as Teiflings.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Origin</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Twin river, southernmost coastal city</span><br/> <br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Appearance</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">6'5"~325lbs</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Pale would be the word to describe him, a man of muted color in appearance, but unmistakable strength. Grey hair is done up in a single loose braid left to dangle over his left shoulder, another lock of hair hangs in a loose wave over a broken horn around his head crest. Hair not controlled in some way wraps itself in loose lazy curls that reach his shoulders. Ashen skin is marked and marred by scars from injury past. two tendrils hang from his chin, breaking through neatly trimmed facial hair. His eyes shine with a pale blue luminescence, at a glance they appear to be pupil less but a tiny pinpoint of white light gives direction to his gaze.<br/><br/>He is tall and muscular with a thick tail that has boney plates along the top of it and tapers out to a rounded point at about two and a half feet. HIs legs are digitigrade and end in solid black hooves. HIs hands are the hands of a tradesmen, tough and firm, strengthened by years of work in the forge. <br/> </span><br/></span><div class="floatright">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/efcad47b27f1b96f70f799f6336ab008/77eeba05e0cffaac-64/s1280x1920/f9e8fbc2a6643aae3e5303e624527fbf88ddd61a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Personality</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">For all the color his skin does not show, his personality will make up for. When at rest he looks stoic, but he revels in the happiness of those around him. He is Quick to offer comfort, hearty with a laugh and freely enjoys spending time with good friends over good food and fine mead. He enjoys singing and takes great pride in his work as a blacksmith weather it be crafting arms and armor for the local guard, fixing tools or shoeing a horse (or fellow teifling). He will also be the first to step between you and a charging boar, evident by the scars of such injuries that adorn his body.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Biography</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Kaehless was born of the local blacksmith and a retired Paladin of middling renown. His life was simple but satisfying, and though he never received the calling to serve as a paladin, he no less took to the martial aspects as taught by his father. Like any youth born to a tradesmen he quickly picked up his mothers craft at a young age, and when he was not serving as part of the city Militia he shaped metal for various needs. Bright as he was, he did learn a little magic, binding it to his use of arms and armor. He found that he was naturally adept at calling forth a pale grey flame, perhaps in imitation of his fathers once holy flame he wielded against the darkness.<br/><br/>In recent years Kaehless has found that most of his time has been spent protecting others and turning back the growing hoards. Knowing that to do nothing would be to wait for death, he chose to set out to see if he could find a way to fortify their chances.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Armour &amp; Equipment</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><br/>» His Fathers Armor: Half-plate forged in the capitol, it may be old but well maintained. Tarnished a little the metal still holds true. Under a few of the plates are etched runes designed to make it compatible with Kaehless's form of magic.<br/><br/>» His mace: Forged by himself, this heavy Flanged mace is coved in scrolling runes along the haft and head, facilitating the Eldritch knights magic.<br/><br/>» His Shield: Gifted to him when he truly became an artisan of his craft it has been a constant companion. Like most of his equipment he has made modifications to allow his form of magic to flow through it.<br/><br/>» His Cloak: Hand made by his mother, it rarely leaves his person. Warm and well made it serves the purpose of protecting him from the elements.<br/><br/>» His tools: Hammer, tongs, chisel and book of formulae for both mundane craft and arcane etchings.</span> <br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Magic</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>"Will anchored to steel”</em><br/><br/>As an Edlrtich knight, Kaehless uses a form of magic that requires he prepare and maintain the vessels he channels the arcane power through. Each item must be etched with his own scrolling script of runes and formulae to serve as a conduit. Through this though he can momentarily enchant or reinforce the equipment.<br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Connections</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">- Willing to work this out with anyone<br/>- TBD</span></span></span></div>