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Grave Warden                                          Obsession with the Dark Arts

                                                                 Most practitioners of the necromantic arts share one
           With a grimoire clutched in his right hand, the elderly human
                                                                 over whelming commonality; a lifelong search for the secrets
           pauses as chills run down spine while he stands in the
                                                                 of undeath. This search becomes an obsession for the  Grave
           aftermath of battle. He closes his eyes to dull the noises of
                                                                 Warden, who forsake any sort of social life to study endlessly
           moans from his injured companions, as a bright light engulfs
                                                                 and tr y to quench their endless thirst for master y of the dark
           his party. His allies, living comrades and undead subjects
                                                                 arts. Those who truly wish to embrace these arts can choose
           alike, are healed.
                                                                 a dangerous way to connect with the undead, completing an
            Crouching on the floor of a dimly lit dungeon, a gnome
                                                                 ancient and forbidden ritual hidden in the darkest tomes that
           reads from his grimoire while reaching into a small pouch.
                                                                 mortal eyes may happen upon. They must leave the dark
           Pulling out a pinch of bone dust and speaking a small
                                                                 rooms of their studies, conquer real foes, and attain the
           incantation, he blows the dust over a fallen enemy corpse
                                                                 experience necessar y to truly understand a master y of
           from their recent battle. To the horror of his adventuring
                                                                 Necromancy.  With that master y, they can construct undead
           party, a spirit raises up out from the creature's chest. It
                                                                 ser vants to ser ve along side them.
           lingers a moment, then heads off in the direction of its new
                                                                 Masters of the Necrotic Magic
           master's outstretched arm that is pointing further into the
           depths of the dungeon.
            A young half-elf focuses on her incantation as a bilious
                                                                 Grave  Wardens are arcane casters who draw on necromantic
           cloud swirls around her. The pallid wind's kiss leaves soft rot  lore that provides a macabre power all its own. Some aspire
           on wood and sickly mold on the stone walls and floor of the  to live forever, effectively becoming immortal.  Others are
           dungeon. Before her, a squad of hobgoblins fall to their knees
                                                                 fascinated with death and what happens to souls that are
           in a coughing fit, their metal armour rusting away as pustules
                                                                 unable to pass into the afterlife. Some grave wardens seek to
           and cysts appear on their flesh. Moments pass before the  gain power through raising an army of once fallen soldiers to
           hobgoblins labour back to their feet as risen undead, staring  continue the battle once more. With this obsession to learn
           blankly at the elf while they wait for their first command.
                                                                 ever y thing there is to know about the necromantic arts, a
            The grave warden is a magic user obsessed with the study
                                                                 sacrifice happens as the grave warden becomes uninterested
           of life and death. They specialise in spells and incantations  in other types of magic, except for a select few spells they feel
           that allow them to harness the ver y life-force that flows  can help them reach their goals faster. As a result, grave
           through all creatures.  Where a life-force is not present, they
                                                                 wardens have a ver y small subset of arcane spells to draw
           are able to instill a mimicr y of foul life, rising these dead
                                                                 upon. This lack of breadth is offset by the unique abilities
           creatures from their once peaceful earthen resting places.  they gain while studying their undead subjects.








































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