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Message: <blockquote data-quote="silentspace" data-source="post: 1132332" data-attributes="member: 14316">Kinden SunstrikerMale Elf Cleric 3rdd lvlExp: ?Neutral GoodDeity: Elven DeityStr 14 6 ptsDex 16 6 pts +2 racialCon 12 6 pts -2 racialInt 10 2 ptsWis 16 10 ptsCha 10 2 ptsHit Points ??AC 16, Touch 13, Flat 13Init +7BAB +1, Grap +3Speed 30 (base 30, Light Armor)Fort +1, Ref +3, Will +6+3 Melee, Longsword, 1d8+2, 19-20/x2+4 Ranged, Longbow, 1d8, x3, 100'r Medium sized, 5'6" tall, 110 wt, 110 yrs oldblonde hair, green eyes, bronze skinSpeaks Common, Elven+7 Concentration (6) +1 con+7 Healing (4) +3 wis+2 Knowledge (Religion) (2)+5 Listen (0) +3 wis, +2 racial+2 Search (0) +2 racial+5 Spot (0) +3 wis, +2 racialFeatsPoint Blank ShotElf TraitsLow-Light VisionImmunity to magic sleep/+2 SV vs. Enchantments+2 Racial bonus to Listen, Search, & Spot checksAutomatic Secret Door check within 5 feetElven weapon proficienciesCleric AbilitiesTurn or Rebuke UndeadDomains: Healing, SunSpells Prepared0th- Create Water, Detect Magic, Resistance1st- Bless, Cure Light (D), SanctuaryBackground:Kinden grew up far to the south of Yountinhil, in a small elven community near the frontiers of man.  When he was young he witnessed a massive battle, with the elven warriors from his village, allied with the mannish armies of Yountinhil, pushing back a horde of barbarian orcs.  He was too young, so his parents would not allow him to fight, although he thought he was a pretty good archer and could help in the battle.  Despite instructions to the contrary, he snuck out and watched the battle from a safe vantage point.  His heart thrilled as he witnessed the elves and men push back the dark forces of orcs.  But when the battle was done, he was horrified to see the carnage that was left behind.  Death, dismemberment, and terrible injuries were all around.  That day changed his life, and he chose to become a healer.  He chose to become a cleric of Pelor.His family wasn't exactly happy about his choice, as most of the village were followers of either Ehlonna or Corellon Larethian, but they didn't discourage him either.  In fact, there weren't even any temples of Pelor, except in the human villages.  So at the tender age of 80, Kinden left his family to travel far north to Faunt, to live with the humans and learn the ways of the followers of Pelor.  He knew in his heart it was his calling.  Why his parents did not want him to study in Yountinhil was, and remains, unclear to Kinden.Then, with the coming of the new Emperor of Solmaria's first two laws, Kinden is unsure what to do.  He doesn't have the money to pay the taxes, and he doesn't think he could make it if he tried to flee the city.  Fortunately, the good clerics of Pelor are hiding him for the time being, but he knows that cannot last, and he does not like the idea of what might happen to them if they were found out.Personality:Kind-hearted and compassionate, Kinden feels for all those who have suffered harm, but especially those who have done so through risking their own lives to push back the forces of darkness.  He strives to live up to the ideals of Pelor in all aspects, and bring the light of goodness to the world.  He is not a missionary, though, and doesn't try to convert anyone.  Instead, he tries to lead by compassionate and caring example, so that others may see, and perhaps choose to follow the path of good.Appearance: Kinden wears his hair long and wild, like Pelor.  His green eyes have the look of a hunter's eyes about them, and his skin is very tan, from his many hours in the sun.  At first glance, he looks like a rogue, with his light leather armor.  Then you notice the shield slung across his back, and the holy symbol of pelor hanging around his neck, and the warmth and compassion in his face.  Under his travel cloak and over his leather armor he wears the robes with the insignia of the priesthood of Pelor.  He looks poor, destitute, and a little skittish, peering furtively whenever a city guard strolls by.  This poor elf probably does not have the money to pay his non-human tax!  A child points at him and says to his mother "Look mommy! An elf!"  Kinden rushes hurriedly along, trying to lose himself in the crowds.Leather Armor (worn, 15#) 25gpShield, light wooden (worn, 5#) 3gpHoly Symbol of Pelor, wooden (worn, -) 1gpTraveler's Outfit (worn, 5#) 1gpLongsword (belt left, 4#) 15gpLongbow (left shoulder, 3#) 75gpQuiver, 20 arrows (right shoulder, 3#) 2gpBackpack (center back, 2#) 2gpBedroll (below backpack, 5#) 1spWaterskin- water (backpack, 4#) 1gpTorches, 3 (backpack, 3#) 3cpFlint & Steel (backpack, -) 1gpTrail Rations- 5 days (backpack, 5#) 5spBelt Pouch (belt rear, 0.5#) 1gpHealer's Kit (pouch, 1#) 50gpCoins- 22gp, 3sp, 7cp (pouch, 1#)Total Weight: 56.5Update:  Arrows fired: 4Scroll (for oracle)2 goldWaterproof backpack (from corpse in sewer)Large glowing 'stick' - 3' long blade, faint aura of evocation (from corpse in sewer)Other loot from corpse: Dagger, Alchemists' fire x2, Simple lock w/ key Loot from rat's nest: one amulet, 2 rings, a broach, 5 pounds of various coins (mostly silver), 2 daggers, and about a score of arrow heads that seem to be made out of a material that resembles no material they have seen before</blockquote>

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