Malin Darfein


Malin and his older sister K’lara were orphaned in the grand city of Red Road. For survival’s sake they joined up with three other unlikely orphans. Tirin a drow fighter mage, Sabrina a half elven swordswoman, and Grog an half orc warrior. The five of them inked out a living with the Gladiator Coliseum, Sabrian and Grog where pit fighters, while Tirin and K’lara sold their spell casting abilities as wizards and healers. Leaving Malin as the tag along, thou he had been taught by the Masters of the Thieves Guild. He was a hit man of sorts, a natural born killer with only his sister’s kind heart as a guide between right and wrong.

Their days in the City of Red Road changed when they found a jade statue left in their quarters. It was rumored to unlock the hidden treasures in an ancient tome of a once great king. Tirin’s lust for power led the group off on a wild tale of adventure.

Grog left the tight knit group, adventure wasn’t for him and last that was heard, was Grog had made a name for himself in the Great City as a pit fighter before the city fell to ruins.


The Great King’s crypt held grand treasures but the only two worth mentioning are the Horn and Sword they removed from it’s dark depths. The Dragon Horn is sought after by the two armies of O’ltone and Elxtrose, the first the God of Undead the second the God of Evil. The soul of the great king has also rose up in search of it’s missing sword, leaving the Four hunted by three evil aspects.

A the sages have told these four, they hold two of the three artifacts that can bring forth the Dracolich and destroy it. The first is a whistle, which this group doesn’t hold, that opens the portal, the Horn calls forth the creature, and the Sword can destroy it. Leaving this group no choice but to run....

Alas pain and suffering has struck this group, K’lara, Malin’s elder sister by nineteen years was killed by Elxtrose’s Orcs as she tried to buy time for them to flee with the said items. Whoa to any of the orc blood that Malin finds, for his skill with the bow has reached legendary proportions.

Sabrian was the next to leave them,.. her parentage has far exceeded any of their expectations. For it was found out in a lonely mountain tower, over looking the vast river of symbiont life forms, that she is a demi goddess. Therefore safe from the hounding armies and wielder of the Draco slayer. She remains to this day within that tower, keeping watch over the life forms below.

Tirin has also become lost to Malin,.. though if the mage still lives is unknown.. last he was seen giving Malin a few more minutes of time. Malin carries the Horn, if it is ever captured by the armies the world will fall benign the might of the Undead Dragon and all will be lost. So Malin is forever on the move, always looking over his shoulder.

This is his last gift to his loving Sister, he will forever run to keep the horn from the armies of darkness, because K’lara gave her life to the cause.

Malin has been to other worlds and realms, though he doesn’t understand that. To him all the places he has been to have always been somewhere on his world, always within the reach of those who hunt him. Normally he happens upon portals or gates when it most likely seems that all is lost and the armies will catch him. Perhaps it’s the Gods and Goddess’s of Good watching out for this unlikely hero, or perhaps it’s his own patron Hel guarding him.

Character Info
Race: Gray Elf
Height: 5’ 2”
Weight: 150 lb.
Physical Age: 135
True Age: 135
Sex: Male
Class: Archer/Assassian
 Str: 18/99
Dex: 19
Con: 15
Int: 15
Wis: 11
Cha: 11
+1 to all stats when the
luckblade is drawn.

Malin's build is almost short and stocky, but even so he hides a tremendous strength behind his elven heritage, his Silver hair falls short in the front, yet dangles to his shoulders in the back, with violet eyes rich in color yet still lack in heart.
He wears simple clothes of cotton and leather, well worn and almost worn out, his tunic is of green cotton, while the rest is of leather varying in shades of earth tones. Though his boiled leather armor has been dyed forest green.

Malin’s body hides a secret within it, he carries a symbiont life form. For most it would seem gross to allow such a creature to reside within you, but for Malin it’s his only close friend. A creature who accepts him no matter what happens. They can communicate and do so often, not always getting along but the relationship seems to work out rather well. (The image to the left depicts Malin when he taps into the hidden powers of the grub within him.)

Malin’s main weapon is the Long Bow, the one he carries is a gift from his Goddess Hel, it’s far from normal yet not something of great power, it is simply a strength bow enchanted never to break. Yet Hel’s symbol is engraved into the grayish wood. (a woman’s face split down the middle, one side white, the other side black.)

His secondary weapons are duel shortswords. One glows faintly blue, a magical luck blade, the other casts a greenish glow, it’s magic can slow a creature with a clean hit.