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<blockquote data-quote="97mg" data-source="post: 6957394" data-attributes="member: 6799460"><p><strong>Aletia: Returning to Rain</strong></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">The young elf was pleased that her idea had been accepted. Yes, it would allow time for very little rest, but slumber and sloth was the last thing on her mind. A great pit of dark and squirming loss was slowly being filled. Filled with tasks, responsibilities, new faces and the first steps in a journey to understand why her mentor's life had been so horribly been torn away. It would also lessen hopefully, the potential for those dark and violent dreams to arise, for tonight at least.</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #0000cd">"Thank you for your acceptance,"</span> <span style="color: #000000">she said feeling pleased, willing to play a role and particularly one which didn't involve crawling through conduits after solid spring rain.</span> <span style="color: #0000cd">"I'm sure we will get along just fine,"</span> <span style="color: #000000">Aletia added with a wink to Elloral. Dwarves. Traditionally not the best company of the Elven kind, but she wasn't a subscriber to swift judgement. Everyone had a place in the world Vallio had said many a time, except of course Drow and those who sought to steal the lives and wealth of innocents.</span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">Jabbar's well spoken words were deeply appreciated. She listened conscientiously and although many of the names and allegiances meant little to her, there was no doubt that soon enough they would be fleshed out. There was much more to ask, so much more of Jabbar's openness with information which might aid her, but not now. Short term plans had been agreed on. In a fleeting space of time, just as Burlock had insinuated, she'd learned much. It was her duty now to return this kindness.</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #0000cd">"Thank you everyone," </span><span style="color: #000000">she said with a bow as she retreated from the hearth's warmth. </span><span style="color: #0000cd">"To the Red Sands I go with haste, and before first light I'll return to do what I can. Hopefully I can see each and every one of you before the moon rises yet again."</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">She stepped towards the door and curtseyed, before politely excusing herself.</span> <span style="color: #0000cd">"Please do not be alarmed, I must lift my shroud to assist in safe passage."</span></p><p></p><p><strong>[Casts <a href="http://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/SRD:Disguise_Self" target="_blank">Disguise Self</a>, 40min duration, +10 to Disguise check. Willpower save for any interacters to recognise the illusion.]</strong></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #000000">Before their very eyes, a trail of silver fog swept up from her boots, wrapping around her slender legs, between the folds of her dress, and upwards to the top of her head.</span></p><p><span style="color: #000000"></span></p><p><span style="color: #000000">What was once a stunning vision of tireless youth and elven classiness, changed to that of a lacklustre human boy. An urchin. Lanky in form and soiled as though part of the very roadside filth in which he must live his days. Her neat backpack was now a humble hessian sack, lined with grot and traces of mildew. Her weapons became mere sticks, bundles of damp wood on a prematurely hunched back. Wearily the boy raised an arm to wave goodbye, and then Aletia was gone, stepping out into the night.</span></p><p></p><p>[sblock=Aletia Stats]</p><p></p><table style='width: 100%'><tr><td><strong><img src="http://www.dawnindustry.com/Temp/AletiaS.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></strong></td><td><strong>ALETIA </strong><em>- Shining in the darkness</em><strong><br /> <br /> Sheet: </strong><a href="http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=725599" target="_blank">http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=725599</a><strong><br /> Level</strong> 4 Sorceress <strong>Init</strong> 3, <strong>HP</strong> Max: 22 Current: 22, <strong>Speed</strong> 30ft<br /> <strong>AC</strong> 14, <strong>Touch</strong> 13, <strong>Flat-footed</strong> 11, <strong>Fort</strong> 3, <strong>Ref</strong> 4, <strong>Will</strong> 4, <strong>Base Attack Bonus</strong> 2 <br /> <strong>Longbow </strong>+5 to hit / D8 damage (+1 point blank +1 with magic arrows)<br /> <strong>Longsword </strong>+2 to hit / D8 damage<br /> <br /> <strong>Familiar</strong> Crez (Tiny silver viper) <strong>Init</strong> 3, <strong>HP</strong> Max: 11 Current: 11, <strong>Speed</strong> 15ft<br /> <strong>AC</strong> 19, <strong>Fort</strong> 2, <strong>Ref</strong> 2, <strong>Will</strong> 4, <strong>Base Attack Bonus</strong> 2 <br /> <strong>Poisonous Bite </strong>+2 to hit / D1 damage (+poison)<br /> <strong>Abilities: </strong>Deliver touch spells, Alertness, Improved evasion, Spare spells, Empathic link</td></tr></table><p>[/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="97mg, post: 6957394, member: 6799460"] [b]Aletia: Returning to Rain[/b] [COLOR=#000000]The young elf was pleased that her idea had been accepted. Yes, it would allow time for very little rest, but slumber and sloth was the last thing on her mind. A great pit of dark and squirming loss was slowly being filled. Filled with tasks, responsibilities, new faces and the first steps in a journey to understand why her mentor's life had been so horribly been torn away. It would also lessen hopefully, the potential for those dark and violent dreams to arise, for tonight at least.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]"Thank you for your acceptance,"[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]she said feeling pleased, willing to play a role and particularly one which didn't involve crawling through conduits after solid spring rain.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]"I'm sure we will get along just fine,"[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]Aletia added with a wink to Elloral. Dwarves. Traditionally not the best company of the Elven kind, but she wasn't a subscriber to swift judgement. Everyone had a place in the world Vallio had said many a time, except of course Drow and those who sought to steal the lives and wealth of innocents.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]Jabbar's well spoken words were deeply appreciated. She listened conscientiously and although many of the names and allegiances meant little to her, there was no doubt that soon enough they would be fleshed out. There was much more to ask, so much more of Jabbar's openness with information which might aid her, but not now. Short term plans had been agreed on. In a fleeting space of time, just as Burlock had insinuated, she'd learned much. It was her duty now to return this kindness.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]"Thank you everyone," [/COLOR][COLOR=#000000]she said with a bow as she retreated from the hearth's warmth. [/COLOR][COLOR=#0000cd]"To the Red Sands I go with haste, and before first light I'll return to do what I can. Hopefully I can see each and every one of you before the moon rises yet again."[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000000]She stepped towards the door and curtseyed, before politely excusing herself.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#0000cd]"Please do not be alarmed, I must lift my shroud to assist in safe passage."[/COLOR] [B][Casts [URL="http://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/SRD:Disguise_Self"]Disguise Self[/URL], 40min duration, +10 to Disguise check. Willpower save for any interacters to recognise the illusion.][/B] [COLOR=#000000]Before their very eyes, a trail of silver fog swept up from her boots, wrapping around her slender legs, between the folds of her dress, and upwards to the top of her head. What was once a stunning vision of tireless youth and elven classiness, changed to that of a lacklustre human boy. An urchin. Lanky in form and soiled as though part of the very roadside filth in which he must live his days. Her neat backpack was now a humble hessian sack, lined with grot and traces of mildew. Her weapons became mere sticks, bundles of damp wood on a prematurely hunched back. Wearily the boy raised an arm to wave goodbye, and then Aletia was gone, stepping out into the night.[/COLOR] [sblock=Aletia Stats] [TABLE="width: 800, align: left"] [TR] [TD][B][IMG]http://www.dawnindustry.com/Temp/AletiaS.jpg[/IMG][/B][/TD] [TD][B]ALETIA [/B][I]- Shining in the darkness[/I][B] Sheet: [/B][URL]http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=725599[/URL][B] Level[/B] 4 Sorceress [B]Init[/B] 3, [B]HP[/B] Max: 22 Current: 22, [B]Speed[/B] 30ft [B]AC[/B] 14, [B]Touch[/B] 13, [B]Flat-footed[/B] 11, [B]Fort[/B] 3, [B]Ref[/B] 4, [B]Will[/B] 4, [B]Base Attack Bonus[/B] 2 [B]Longbow [/B]+5 to hit / D8 damage (+1 point blank +1 with magic arrows) [B]Longsword [/B]+2 to hit / D8 damage [B]Familiar[/B] Crez (Tiny silver viper) [B]Init[/B] 3, [B]HP[/B] Max: 11 Current: 11, [B]Speed[/B] 15ft [B]AC[/B] 19, [B]Fort[/B] 2, [B]Ref[/B] 2, [B]Will[/B] 4, [B]Base Attack Bonus[/B] 2 [B]Poisonous Bite [/B]+2 to hit / D1 damage (+poison) [B]Abilities: [/B]Deliver touch spells, Alertness, Improved evasion, Spare spells, Empathic link[/TD] [/TR] [/TABLE] [/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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