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Friday, 20th June, 2008, 03:47 PM #1
Acolyte (Lvl 2)
[4E] Stranded - The confused. [RG]
RG for group 2 of the Stranded game.
Tara the Feytouched, Human Warlock. Played by Bialaska.
Cyrial , Shadar-Kai Cleric of Sehanine. Played by nonamazing.
Fodor , hungry Bugbear Wizard. Played by Kaodi.
Szel Wispfollower, Elven Fighter. Played by SKTillBrekODay.
Mordras Blackleaf, Eladrin Rogue. Played by Zweischneid.
Keira, Tiefling Warlord. Played by geogator.
Last edited by Rayex; Thursday, 10th July, 2008 at 10:31 AM.Sa Souvraya Niende Misain Ye!
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Friday, 20th June, 2008, 03:53 PM #2
Acolyte (Lvl 2)
TARA THE FEYTOUCHED, HUMAN WARLOCK
Friday, 20th June, 2008, 04:29 PM #3
Novice (Lvl 1)
Cyrial, Unaligned Shadar-Kai Cleric of Sehanine
Background and History
More Background / Relationships
Last edited by nonamazing; Monday, 21st July, 2008 at 06:19 PM. Reason: corrected hit points and related information
Saturday, 21st June, 2008, 12:18 AM #4
Lama (Lvl 13)
Fodor, Hungry Hungry Bugbear
Last edited by Kaodi; Saturday, 21st June, 2008 at 07:29 PM.
Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,
Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing;
'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands;
But he that filches from me my good name
Robs me of that which not enriches him
And makes me poor indeed.
-Iago, Shakespeare's Othello, Act III. Scene III. Lines 180-186.
Saturday, 21st June, 2008, 09:23 PM #5
Novice (Lvl 1)
Szel Wispfollower' CharSheet
Last edited by SKTillBreakODay; Sunday, 22nd June, 2008 at 05:43 PM.
Sunday, 22nd June, 2008, 07:28 AM #6
Last edited by Albedo; Monday, 23rd June, 2008 at 11:03 PM.
Sunday, 22nd June, 2008, 09:32 AM #7
Novice (Lvl 1)
Mordras Blackleaf, Eladrin Rogue
Name: Mordras Blackleaf
Mordras is a slender and graceful Eladrin, comfortable in the shadows of the world as in the twilight of the Feywild. His ravenblack hair, unusual for the fair Eladrin, is bound in plaited bead that falls to his lower back, his eladrin, blue-and-silver eyes usually shine with eager anticipation. Mordras carries an elegant rapier and a set of razorsharp eladrin-crafted blades in different sizes, all polished to a shine. His clothing and gear are expertly crafted, meticulously cared for and adorned with fine eladrin scrollwork.
Mordras is an exiled son to the House of Blackleaf, an Eladrin family ruling the mesmerizing autumn fief in the fey wild from the stronghold of Tel'Anor overlooking a marine and turquoise blue ocean from a scenic limestone cliff. From an early age, he was drawn to the ships sailing into fey wild waters, sometimes willingly; often not, and their outlandish crews. Where he kin remained aloof and distant, Mordras was drawn to the exotic and adventurous life of sailors.
Sailing out to human harbours more and more often and quickly turning to the wrong kind of friends, he was one night tricked into revealing the largely secret passage to his homeland through guile and magic charms by an infamous half-elf pirate named Cairbara. In a midnight raid to the feywild Cairbara and his crew of seasoned adventurers broke into the family stronghold, plundering the vaults and murdering Amadal, Mordras elder and upright brother who sought to stop the intruders.
Mordras, pursuing Cairbara but late to arrive to the disaster, found only blood and sorrow in his home. This day, and without a word spoken, he was exiled from his kin and family. With an oath on his lips to follow Cairbara and his kin “to the death and beyond” he returned to the world of man and for a year or mare, the outcast Eladrin has been roaming seaports, when he boarded the Ibenhold in pursuit of a possible lead….
Last edited by Zweischneid; Wednesday, 2nd July, 2008 at 09:56 PM.
"My armor is like tenfold shields, my teeth are swords, my claws spears, the shock of my tail a thunderbolt, my wings a hurricane, and my breath death"
-- Smaug, the Dragon, "The Hobbit"
Wednesday, 9th July, 2008, 03:25 PM #8
Description: A slip of a woman dressed in the chainmail and white cloak of a lesser officer. Her glossy black hair is kept in a multitude of short braids that extend just past her shoulders. Her eyes are white orbs. Her horns are full curl around her heavily pierced ears. Her skin is bronzed and tanned.
Str: 14 +2
Con: 12 +1
Int: 16 +3
Cha: 18 +4
Healing Surges: 8 (6 Hp)
Tiefling Racial Features: Infernal Wrath, Fire Resistance (5), Bloodhunt, Lowlight Vision
Feats: Linguist (Draconic, Dwarven, Elven) Common, Halfling
Skills: Athletics, Diplomacy, Heal, Intimidate
Class Features: Combat Leader, Commanding Presence (Inspiring Presence), Inspiring Word
At Will Powers: Furious Smash, Viper’s Strike
Encounter Powers: Hammer and Anvil
Daily Powers: Bastion of Defense
Vicious Halberd (+1d12 crit), 1d10+2, +2 prof (lvl 2 item)
Adventuring Kit 15g
Chainmail (6AC, -1 check, -1 speed) 40g
Hand Crossbow (1d6, Range 10/20, +2 prof) 25g
Climber’s Kit 2g
50ft. Silk Rope 10g
Crossbow Bolts (20) 1g
History: Keira grew up in Ibenhold. Her home was not abnormal for a merchant’s daughter. She learned of the ways of diplomacy and commerce from her father. Upon her 16th birthday she decided to enlist into military service to attain some capital to start her own shipping company. She was soon recognized as a capable leader. Her attributes swayed many of her fellow soldiers to follow her. She could keep them in line with simple mannerisms and a strong voice. Her unit was tested on the field of battle only a few times but, her bravery would not go unnoticed. She would be awarded many small commendations throughout her career that amounted to mostly being a good soldier and following battle plans given to her by superiors. Her father however, took those honors to heart and poured praise upon her. He spent a great amount of time and effort tracking down a suitable gift for his daughter’s heritage. One day at market, he took a significant loss in a trade just to acquire a halberd with the mark of tiefling craftsmanship. The haft was carved from a single ivory bone of some great beast and intricately designed with infernal scripts. The blade was touched with fire and blackened creating an iridescent prismatic effect in the surface of the blade. This was a gift for his daughter that he knew she could carry with pride. With Ibenhold now in a time of relative peace Keira has assumed a role of messenger for her commanders. Due to her gift with linguistics, she is often sent to distant posts to survey the situation and bring back
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