Lord Odira Stormstar
On being raised from his grave, Odira's first reaction was horror. He looked over at the disciples of the Red Moon and then down at himself, covered in mud. "Do you know how much these clothes cost?" he demanded furiously.
There were advantages; despite the black-in-black eyes, he needed no sleep, could share thoughts with the others, and apparently could kill people by bleeding on them - though he was advised not to try this. On the downside, it seemed he was now committed to a crazy quest to track down nine Facets of some Malakarian item which would rend a hole between Grayhawk and the Abyss if assembled by the wrong people, they were being pursued by all sorts of horrific monsters, and worst, not only were most of the others peasants, but they refused to put up his tent or perform any of the other menial tasks he expected of them!
Once into the Elenorian Forest, they lost the disciple Scalpel to a demon archer with a remakable bow. After killing the demon, Odira secured this weapon, which summoned demon arrows when drawn instead of requiring ammunition. The power of the weapon was undeniable, from the effects it wrought on the unfortunate Scalpel, but to inflict them one had to succeed in shooting someone with it, and here was the problem. Odira was a woeful archer...
A few days later, the party were travelling further north in the Elenorian forest when they were ambushed by Darklanders. Odira tacked himself to the back of an illusion of the party created by Kadesh Lovespear and had some initial success, fighting at point-blank range with the demonbow, but on realizing that the dwindling foe meant he was likely to start shooting his friends, he changed to unarmed combat and was promptly cut down.