The tall, thin man before you is pale and gaunt.
Male, Human/Incubus, Sorcerer 3/Incubus 3
N/CE, M, Human/Demon (Chaotic, Evil)
Init + 1, Senses Listen + 15, Spot + 15
AC 15, touch 11, flat-footed 14
(+ 1 Dex, + 4 Natural)
Resist Acid 5, Cold 5, Electricity 5, Fire 5, SR
Fort + 4, Ref + 4, Will + 3
Speed 30ft., 50ft Fly (Good)
Melee Claw + 1 (1d3 – 1)
Space 5 ft.; Reach 5 ft.
Base Attack + 2; Grp + 1
Backbiter, Kelgore’s Fire Bolt, Nerveskitter (7/day)
Arcane Mark, Caltrops, Detect Magic, Ghost Sound, Prestidigitation (6/day)
Spell-like Abilities Clairaudience/clairvoyance 1/day, Darkness 1/day, Desecrate 1/day, Detect Good 1/day, Detect Thoughts 1/day, Doom 1/day, Suggestion 1/day
Abilities Str 9, Dex 13, Con 13, Int 18, Wis 13, Cha 24
SQ Darkvision 60’, Alternate Form (Beautiful Woman, Normal Man, Young Boy), Tongues, Telepathy 100ft, Fly 50ft (Good), Metamagic Specialist
Feats Versatile Spellcaster (1), Born Flyer (3)
Skills Bluff 11, Concentration 7, Escape Artist 7, Hide 3, Knowledge [Arcana] 10, Knowledge [Planes] 10, Spot 15, Listen 15, Move Silently 7, Search 10, Spellcraft 10
Standing at 6’7, Gwydion looms over almost everyone he encounters. He is dressed unassumingly in black breeches and a rough white cloth shirt. A massive grey cloak with a deep hood covers most of his features. His eyes lack pupils and peer out from beneath the hood. Beyond his solid white eyes, pale skin and angular features are the main impression you get from within the hood. He is clean shaven and he seems to be completely bald. Long pale fingers grip a loaded crossbow and the copious pockets of his cloak seem packed with a variety of objects. He looks to be skeletally thin, though this is obscured by his clothing.