Erescher Al-Nur-Mijan Zaman ibn Wisnalor (Skeleton)
Medium Undead, Lawful Evil
Armor Class: 13
Hit Points: 13 (2d8+4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10(+0) 14(+2) 15(+2) 6(-2) 8(-1) 5(-3)
License: SRD5 Open Gaming License
Damage Immunities poison
Damage Vulnerabilities bludgeoning
Condition Immunities exhaustion, poisoned
Senses darkvision 60 ft., passive Perception 9
Languages understands all languages it knew in life, but can't speak
Challenge 1/4 (50 XP)
Actions
Shortsword Melee Weapon Attack +4 to hit, reach 5 ft., (one creature) Hit: 5 (1d6 + 2) piercing damage.
Shortbow Ranged Weapon Attack +4 to hit, range 80/320 ft., (one creature) Hit: 5 (1d6 + 2) piercing damage.
Details
Epitaph Died how he had lived the first time - defending the world from Demons.
Obituary Adopted by an Librarian named Wisnalor, did Erescher grew up among books. Reading them, he dreamed about many of the Adventurers written down, romanticizing in a way s/he would never do so again.
Around hir 16th Birthday, the world was sent into an uproar with Demons and Devils coming from the very Hells, conquering and destroying everything in their path. Taking up the Swords, s/he joined the Army in a desperate attempt defeat these evil forces.
S/he found love in the young Spymaster, a Wizard named Semaj, but even with that little bit of luck, it seemed hopeless.
A last battle, going down in history, was thought by the Alliance of the last Forces of the World. Erescher died in that battle, trying to protect her love from an fatal attack, only to succumb to it hirself. Not glorious, but also nothing s/he would ever regret.
Around 2000 years later s/he awoke wet in the Ocean, with her memories like a weird dream, slowly regaining strength again.
A stroke of luck would have it, that s/he found hirself months later in a small Tavern, where not only was a tasteless mockery of a play about hir life and death, but also hir later travel companions, Sahidra and Althea.
Together, they found out an ploy about a Cult trying to bring the Demons back into the world and putting together a Magic Crown that could resurrect anyone from the dead.
Much pain was in their way, but they grew together as a Team and loved each other dearly as friends.
The final Battle they fought was hard and merciless. In an desperate attempt to save Sahidra, Erescher threw himself in front of the summoned Demon and barely standing, striking him down, all the while bleeding out. Hir death was not for naught, and maybe now.. s/he could finally rest.