Flint's portrait
Flint von Wheezebuckle
Necromancer Wizard 20
Hill Dwarf
str
10
+0
dex
12
+1
con
10
+0
int
20
+5
wis
15
+2
cha
13
+1

Epic Boons

Feats

Signature Spells

Equipment

Broom of Flying
Badge of the Savant
Pegasus Quill
Dead Ringer
Spellwoven Robes
Abjurer's Gilder
Enchantment Breaker
Conspirator's Coat
Arista: Instrument of Mystra

Followers

Zachariel
Celestial
HP 1
AC 12
FLY 50

Actions

Help. Grants an ally advantage on its next attack against a chosen target within 5 ft. of the follower, or advantage on an ally's ability check.

Boner
Undead
HP 33
AC 13
SPD 30

Actions

Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: +4 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 1d6+8 piercing.

Shortbow. Ranged Weapon Attack: +4 to hit, reach 80/320 ft., one target. Hit: 1d6+8 piercing.

Rotter
Undead
HP 47
AC 8
SPD 20

Traits

Undead Fortitude. If damage reduces the follower to 0 hit points, it must make a Constitution saving throw with a DC of 5 + the damage taken, unless the damage is radiant or from a critical hit. On a success, the follower drops to 1 hit point instead.

Actions

Slam. Melee Weapon Attack: +3 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 1d6+7 bludgeoning.

Epilogue

With his command over the Weave, Flint fulfilled his vow to speak his long-deceased mother, Joanna von Wheezebuckle. After finally obtaining his closure, he returned home to make amends with his father for the extended absence and help with the brewery.

But it wasn’t long before his unquenchable thirst for knowledge and ambitions couldn’t tie him down anymore. He set out to start what would become a centuries-long venture to learn as much as he could in order to start his “Wizarding College of Profane Arts.” He would make it a place for those curious to study the darker magicks, hoping to quell the misunderstanding of them and perhaps even find ways to combat its more fiendish uses. A school to hopefully rival even Vortigen’s University, of which he still held a grudge against.

So his travels would take him far and wide as his restless and curious mind would lead him, often requesting the aid of his former party members, who he tirelessly tried to keep track of and in contact with. But no matter how far he went, whenever he saw a temple of Mayaheine, he always made sure to stop, take a moment, and donate seven silver coins.