Okay Uriel. I think I got it right this time.
Vespazian
Male Human Paladin 6th lvl/Blackguard 5th lvl
Neutral Evil
Deity: None
Str 14 6 pts
Dex 16 6 pts (+1 at 4th and 8th level)
Con 12 6 pts
Int 10 2 pts
Wis 12 4 pts
Cha 16 10 pts
Hit Points: 102
AC 21
Init +3 Dex +4 Misc = +7
BAB +11/+6
Speed 20
Fort +12, Ref +9, Will +9
"Whorefrost" Magic Great Axe +1 Icy Burst (+14/+9 att, 1d12+5(2handed)+2d10 cold dam, 19-20 crit x3) 18320gp
Silvered Dagger (+13/+8 att, 1d4+2 dam, 17-20 crit x2) 10gp
Medium sized, 6'3" tall, 185 wt, 34 yrs old
black hair, violet eyes, palest skin you ever did see
Languages: Common
Skills: Ab Rk Msc Ttl
Hide 3 6 -5 +1
Knowledge (religion) 0 4 0 +4
Diplomacy 3 2 0 +5
Move silently 3 8 +5 +7
Heal 1 2 3 +3
Intimidate 3 6 0 +9
Spot 1 4 0 +3
Feats:
Power Attack
Cleave
Sunder
Improved Critical
Improved Initiative
Special Abilities:
Detect Good (60ft)
Dark Blessing (Cha mod added to saves)
Poison use
Sneak attack 2d6
Aura of despair (-2 save 10ft to enemy)
Smite Good (2/day +3 att/+5 dam vs. Good)
Command Undead (6/day, 2 lvl lower than Cleric)
Lay on Hands (1/day 33hp)
Darkvision 60ft (Goggles of Night)
Spells:
1st Cure Light
2nd Cure Moderate
Feindish Servant - Dire Rat - "Rat"
(3HD) 25hp Bite +4 (1d4 dam) AC 16
Skills Climb +11, Hide +11, Move Silently +6
Special: Improved Evasion, Share Spells, Empathic Link, Share Saves, Weapon Finesse
Armour:
Magic Full Plate +1 Cold Resist 17500gp
Equipment:
Ring of Protection +1 2000gp
Goggles of Night 8000gp
Boots of Elvenkind 2000gp
Silver Holy Symbol 25gp
3 Flasks of Holy Water 75gp
4 Potions of Cure Moderate 1200gp
Backpack 1gp
Caltrops 1gp
Explorer's Outfit 10gp
Healer's Kit 50gp
Belt Pouch 1gp
10 Rations 5gp
Waterskin 1gp
4 Sapphires worth 200gp each.
Description:
A tall man in heavy armour, black with a blue-ish glow to it. The huge axe he carries also carries this glow. The man's eys are covered by a gem-made visor that is also blue. When a person go's near him, they feel a deathly sense of cold and hatred. This aura is rather unagreeable to most beings. Vespazian likes that. He walks about with a very arrogant stance as befits his once Princely position within human society and he see's none as his equal, especially now that his master is supposedly dead. He carries upon him the symbol of his new god also, a minor, but utterly ruthless fiend from the depths of the icy layer of hell. This "god" cares little for it's worshipers and lends it's aid without realising so. This way of reward is the only way it shows it's presence for even Vespazian knows little to nothing of it, except thathe see's a trueness to the way the worship makes him feel and the actions that seem right in it's name. Namely, slaughter of all things good.
Background:
Vespazian was a human. Vespazian was the only human that the Dread Lord Zuregath would tolerate near his person. He even gave the man a full Captain's commision in his armies. 400 Hobgoblin Elite Vanguard were his to command and to lead against the Elven Legions. Vespazian had many enemies who envied the trust Zuregath had offered him and who hated the fact that he was human. As his Hogoblin troops smashed into the Elven lines, Vespazian noticed that they were left alone amongst the elven legions, surrounded and supporting units out of site. The Hobgoblin Captain Varn had left him to die with betrayal his last thought.
Vespazian knew Varn had hated him from the moment the human had wandered into the Dread Lord's court, an outcast of the human lands, deposed Prince and once champion of the human's god. With a high ranking Elven General's head as his gift and symbol of his offered loyalty to Zuregath, Vespazian declared his allegiance. Varn's hatred of the human was born thereof. Though silently. And Varn had schemed for the moment of his betrayal at the battle for many months. Once Vespazian and his unit knew they had been left alone amongst the elves, the human captain called that his troops gather about him and to fight through the Elven ranks to break through and then re-group to join the main body as best they could. Many were lost in this venture and barely 100 of his troops remained. That was when Zeregath fell from the sky into the lake. The armies of the Dread Lord began their panicked rout and Vespazian knew that trying to regroup with the routing troups would be too difficult and lead his Vanguard away from the battlefield. The Elven pursuit was swift and vicious. The Hobgoblins fell far too swiftly for Vespazian's taste and were it nor for the Elven mount he had taken from a slain Elven cavalry scout, he would have been cut down also.
Now, with his only option to head for the swamps and marches, Vespazian has little idea how to get back to Zerugath's fortress without being caught by the Elven patrols.