Cole Ventulius

Elf Ranger


Full Name: Cole Ventulius
Age: 121
Height: 5 feet
Weight: 106 lbs
Gender: Male
Vision: Low-Light
Player: Azure

- Common
- Elven
- Draconic

Initiative: +4
Health Points: 20
Armor Class: 16
Base Attack Bonus: +2
Ranged Attack: +6
Melee Attack: +4
Unarmed: +4

Strength: 14 (2)
Dexterity: 19 (
Constitution: 15 (2)
Intelligence: 12 (
Wisdom: 16 (3)
Charisma: 13 (

Fortitude: +5
Reflex: +7
Will: +3



- Light Armor Proficiency
- Martial Weapon Proficiency
- Rapid Shot
- Point Blank Shot
- Shield Proficiency
- Simple Weapon Proficiency
- Track


Backstory: Cole Ventulius, an average height elf who was born and raised in the high forest. He was constantly hopping around the trees and playing with arrows. Constantly making carvings in the trees to mark his location. Constantly searching for a new challenge. Throughout the years he would train himself with archery, and scaling the trees the trees gave him a good anatomy of balancing on them. He trained himself for hundreds of years, constantly yearning for new challenges. His challenges, had given him a bloodlust leaning his way into the teachings of Malar. Most of this challenges consisted of the hunter and the prey. He would constantly go up to the job board that stood in the area he lived. They provided him with decent enough challenges to buy entertainment for his boredom. He proceeds to take a carriage to Baldur’s gate, to complete some easy jobs. Afterwards, contined to move down the world.

Staying on the rooftops and in pursuit. Before another sound was made, he would proceed to knock and arrow and release it at the thief. Hopping down from rooftop, Cole picks up the body by the coat and drags it along the street with the blood making a large stain. After collecting it, he proceeded to look for another board with odd jobs that could potentially provide him with a challenge. With the reward money collected he heads to the more southern part of Faerun doing odd jobs till about the age of 131. As he completes an easy job in Ishau, a group of organized group of bandits with some mages ambush him. Knocking him unconscious and dropping him, in a forest near Samargol.

As he rises from his slumber he begins to make his way down to the nearest city or town, which happened to be Samargol…The situation intrigued him giving him a devilish grin that stained his face for a couple days as he was offered to assist within the militia. A new challenge was offered to him, a new one awaited…

Cole Ventulius

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