Demon Hunters of Karameikos (Closed)
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Wilphe
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Wilphe: I am assuming you took use magic device as your adaptive skill correct? Also, your Hp seem low. Im not quite sure the order you took your classes, but whatever combination, it seems low even with a frail flaw.
Yes,
and yes I was screwing up and using the DMG rules.
Correcting now.
He'll keep his horses though.
Yes,
and yes I was screwing up and using the DMG rules.
Correcting now.
He'll keep his horses though.
driver8
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johnsemlak I have one final question about con and HP. My apologies for being pedantic.You unfortunately suffer from only having 6 levels for hp and a -2 con. Giving you max at first 2 would be 16 plus 24 for having d8 for a total of 40. The penalty for the last 4 levels brings you down to 32.
Your fort save is affected too obviously.
Other than this everyone looks ok.
I am going to post the first IC thread. The link is here: http://www.enworld.org/forums/showthread.php?t=82064 Feel free to put up your intro posts.
Even tho were open for business, Ill allow final tweaking to continue till Tuesday, just put your PC in the Rogues Gallery when your satisfied.
As an FYI I usually post in the evening roughly 6 to 7 pm (-5 GMT).I can push this back in the evening for those in Europe, but we'll see how thre rythm develops and Ill try to get a feel for your pace in updates. Id like to shoot for am update couple of times a week. Most everyone here seems to be regular posters so if we move faster thats up to you. Feel free to post multiple times for purposes of rping.
Thanks for the quick turn around in getting PCs up and patience with me.
Also I ask if you use colored text not to use light colors- Im using the Players Handbook layout and its hard to see.
Hope you have fun.
Your fort save is affected too obviously.
Other than this everyone looks ok.
I am going to post the first IC thread. The link is here: http://www.enworld.org/forums/showthread.php?t=82064 Feel free to put up your intro posts.
Even tho were open for business, Ill allow final tweaking to continue till Tuesday, just put your PC in the Rogues Gallery when your satisfied.
As an FYI I usually post in the evening roughly 6 to 7 pm (-5 GMT).I can push this back in the evening for those in Europe, but we'll see how thre rythm develops and Ill try to get a feel for your pace in updates. Id like to shoot for am update couple of times a week. Most everyone here seems to be regular posters so if we move faster thats up to you. Feel free to post multiple times for purposes of rping.
Thanks for the quick turn around in getting PCs up and patience with me.
Also I ask if you use colored text not to use light colors- Im using the Players Handbook layout and its hard to see.
Hope you have fun.
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johnsemlak
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driver8
The -2 near my CON is the racial penalty for being an Elf. My overall CON is 11 so teh ability modifier is 0. So I believe 38 HP is correct.
You're right about the Fort. Save though. I'll adjust that.
The -2 near my CON is the racial penalty for being an Elf. My overall CON is 11 so teh ability modifier is 0. So I believe 38 HP is correct.
You're right about the Fort. Save though. I'll adjust that.
johnsemlak
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No worries. I did change the fortitude saving throw.
johnsemlak
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Oh, btw, is it know what god the Callari Elves generally follow/worship? I don't have that info.
Wilphe
Adventurer
Mutsar's background:
Among the tribes shall be born a man, and though he shall walk upon two legs his spirit shall have four. He shall move with the swiftness of the finest of warriors’ mares, and he shall understand them as they where his sisters, and though he shall have their strength and stamina of so too shall he be as fragile.
Yet though he shall be as noble as a fine stallion, he shall need the sure-footedness of a base mule, for his path shall be difficult and treacherous.
I remember it as though it were yesterday. I was but a boy and I was riding my pony back into camp after hunting for birds. He was standing in the centre of my tribes tents when he saw me riding in with my trophy over my saddle bow. When he saw me I felt a great sense of certainty wash over me, it was like nothing I had ever experienced before and I knew that he was at the centre of it. The stranger nodded quietly as he looked at me, knowing, as I did, that he had found what he sought.
He questioned the wise woman of my clan about what stars I had been born under, and what omens had accompanied my birth. Whatever answer she gave must have been satisfactory for he asked to see my parents in the chieftain’s tent and they talked half the night. When he finally walked out he saw me there waiting and spoke but a few words to me, “I have found you, but you are not ready. I shall return.” He then walked out of camp into the night.
The years went by and I grew to manhood, fine and strong. Few were my equal in the hunt and fewer still could best my in race, whether on foot or on horseback. Many families questioned my father about a marriage with one of their daughters, but nothing happened of it. The companions of my childhood were already married and many had children of their own, but I had to remain single. In my shame I sought out my mother, “When that sage came he spoke much to us, of which we understood but little, but the one point he was at pains to make us understand was that you must remain unmarried until his return.”
I took my anger and frustration onto the field of battle. Though my beard was still thin and sparse my name was one of honour in the counsels of war when we raided for cattle and horses. It was on my last raid that I found her, the daughter of a chief she was, that we had come across on our reconnaissance. When I saw her I felt the same feeling that I had washed over me that day long ago, that she was the one and when I looked at her I saw that she knew it too. She did not resist as I lifted her onto my saddle bow and rode home in triumph!
He was waiting for me when I rode into camp. He looked at me with his eyes that seemed to see all and then looked over my bride, “Yes,” he said, “she will do nicely.” We followed him to the Eternal University at Ylaruam, there they taught me much, and I learnt little of it. They told me that I had a destiny, and that I would have to travel far in search of it.
Among the tribes shall be born a man, and though he shall walk upon two legs his spirit shall have four. He shall move with the swiftness of the finest of warriors’ mares, and he shall understand them as they where his sisters, and though he shall have their strength and stamina of so too shall he be as fragile.
Yet though he shall be as noble as a fine stallion, he shall need the sure-footedness of a base mule, for his path shall be difficult and treacherous.
The prophecies of ibn-Fatuam, no 2047
I remember it as though it were yesterday. I was but a boy and I was riding my pony back into camp after hunting for birds. He was standing in the centre of my tribes tents when he saw me riding in with my trophy over my saddle bow. When he saw me I felt a great sense of certainty wash over me, it was like nothing I had ever experienced before and I knew that he was at the centre of it. The stranger nodded quietly as he looked at me, knowing, as I did, that he had found what he sought.
He questioned the wise woman of my clan about what stars I had been born under, and what omens had accompanied my birth. Whatever answer she gave must have been satisfactory for he asked to see my parents in the chieftain’s tent and they talked half the night. When he finally walked out he saw me there waiting and spoke but a few words to me, “I have found you, but you are not ready. I shall return.” He then walked out of camp into the night.
The years went by and I grew to manhood, fine and strong. Few were my equal in the hunt and fewer still could best my in race, whether on foot or on horseback. Many families questioned my father about a marriage with one of their daughters, but nothing happened of it. The companions of my childhood were already married and many had children of their own, but I had to remain single. In my shame I sought out my mother, “When that sage came he spoke much to us, of which we understood but little, but the one point he was at pains to make us understand was that you must remain unmarried until his return.”
I took my anger and frustration onto the field of battle. Though my beard was still thin and sparse my name was one of honour in the counsels of war when we raided for cattle and horses. It was on my last raid that I found her, the daughter of a chief she was, that we had come across on our reconnaissance. When I saw her I felt the same feeling that I had washed over me that day long ago, that she was the one and when I looked at her I saw that she knew it too. She did not resist as I lifted her onto my saddle bow and rode home in triumph!
He was waiting for me when I rode into camp. He looked at me with his eyes that seemed to see all and then looked over my bride, “Yes,” he said, “she will do nicely.” We followed him to the Eternal University at Ylaruam, there they taught me much, and I learnt little of it. They told me that I had a destiny, and that I would have to travel far in search of it.
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driver8
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johnsemlak said:
Well you could choose from the standard DnD pantheon like Corellon Larethian.
Here are 2 elven lesser deities based on Mystara Immortals:
Ilsundal
Other Titles: The Guide, the Defender
Symbol: A silhouette of the Tree of Life
Alignment: NG
Interests: Defense of Elves, elven magic, forestry
Domains: Good, Magic, Plant, Protection
Favored weapon: Longsword
Mealiden Starwatcher
Other Titles: The Red Arrow
Symbol: A rainbow with one star above it and one star below
Alignment: LG
Interests: Protecting Ilsundal, Archers, Swashbucklers
Domains:Good, Law, War
Favored Weapon: Longbow
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