Goraeth Nosebringer

Goraeth Nosebringer is a wild mage origin sorcerer. (Rolled hotness at 89, so rather attractive for an old man)

He was born into a loving family on the banks of Cahyrst and didn't lead an extraordinary childhood untill later in his life when he set off to Valmanset to become a sailor.

Bored by his dull lifestyle as an early teenager he decided to set to the seas and managed to secure a spot for himself onboard a merchant ship travelling the coast. Working his way up from deckswab to finally a deckhand he had plenty of exciting days at sea with the occasional Githyanki and pirate raids upon the vessel and he quickly learned the ropes both figuratively and literally.

After many years at sea and defeating the odds of an early death as a sailor there was a strange and unexplained incident onboard one day in his 23rd year of life. A fairly routine voyage between Valmanset and Drelathel's ferry was cut short for him. Working on some rigging up in the mast he was thrust overboard as the ship seemingly bumped into something. Thinking his next moments to be some rather wet ones his sailor instinct had him hold his breath but to his surprise he touched upon something invisible mid-air before hitting the water and felt his body wrestled and hurled along across vast distances where he briefly looked out upon a fantastic and impossibly magical landscape. But the moment only lasted for seconds as he felt his body twitching and shaking violently as the magical energies of the landscape began changing him.

As quickly as it began it was over however, a second jolt and he found himself flung back into his world only to find himself falling from a similar height towards water near the outskirts of Haybrook. An instinctual act of desperation within him set loose the first spell he ever cast, Featherfall, but it came with a strange additional effect. Before he had the time to float down to the surface his body had changed from a ruggedly handsome young sailor, muscles knotted and worked from years at sea, into the wrinkled appearance of an old man.

The next year was spendt travelling the world, briefly dropping over to a unknown land in the south where he explored his newfound skills and abilities aswell as made himself a small fortune trying his hand at adventuring work.

In time he returned to his home but found that it was ill fitting to him now, and instead decided to seek out an old companion he had heard word was in Eredale but not before setting up a lucrative transport business by ship between Eredale and Alargen using his fortune.

He called his business The Five Coins and set out to not only find old friends but to make new one and possibly find a means to revert his appearance back to his young self.

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His exploits were short lived however as a particularly nasty encounter with a crazed duo in the depths of Kal-Asgrir led to a rather unceremonious death.