Dillussion Stillwater

[Stringtone]

First Name: Dillussion
Last name:Stillwater
Appearance:Long hair, braided.Hardened,yet compassianate.
Race: Dwarven
Age:52
Height4ft.
Weight:122lbs
Eyes:blue
Hair:silver/blue
Facial Hair Style: bearded

Personality Profile:suspicious,guarded,rouge.He might be your best friend,If you get past his "shell".
General Health:harty
Deity: none
Initial Alignment:chaotic good
Profession:rouge,wizard
Base Class & Proposed Development:rouge,wizard,arcaine trickster
Habits/Hobbies: slieght of hand
Languages: Dwarven, Giant
Weapon of Choice:Crossbow

Background:Dillussion was born with the name Delias meaning steel anvil. His mother died at birth leaving him to be raised with his father. They were wonderers surviving in the mountains and living off the land.His Father:Garaim, meaning Bear killer, was an expert marksman with a crossbow and tought this skill to his son.He tought him values and and to protect those less fourtunate.On Dillussions 14th birthday his father died as they were ambushed in the night by a group of soldiers who had deserted thier regiment and become renegade. Dillussion was able to run and hide avoiding the inevatable.He soon ran across a small caravan of entertainers. Bards, magicians and actors, travelling here and there to perform for various towns and cities.Having no weapon, Dillusion was cold and hungry.He was taken in by a kindly husband and wife with no children.A human couple:Aiken and Marvis Stillwater. Aiken was a magician. Mostly slieght of hand, but mixed with a touch of the arcain. He was highly charismatic and enthralled his audiances more with showmanship than anything else. He was master of distraction and suprise.He changed Delias' name to Dillussion and included him in his act. All was good for the Stillwater family.Then, tragedy came. A band of orcs overwelmed the small troup as they were traveling. They tourchered the men and raped the women.Dillusion was older by then, and fought fiercly, but was cut down and left for dead. He awoke , once again alone and laying in the snow. His heart began to harden towards the world. He wanted to have friends and do good things as his father had tought him and Aiken had upheld. Alas, he instead became weary and suspicious. Dillusion has survived to this point by his wits and living from job to job, adventure to adventure. He sleeps alone at night wondering from time to time if he will ever trully destinguish the truth from a lie, whats real....and an illusion.

Goals:he plans to continue his studies in the arcain, and the slieght of hand

Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:sneaking into a fortified fortress and stealing an important artifact from the pocket of someone important....all for the good of some opressed group. Maybe our nemisess keeps a magic coin in his pocket, or a necklace that he keeps on a nightstand at night?

[DM RabidBadger]

*bump. Waiting to see them in game to reward.