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<blockquote data-quote="Orichin" data-source="post: 1824881" data-attributes="member: 25226">Name:&nbsp; Drai'taii NiluenRace:&nbsp; Star elfClass: Battle Sorcerer 3ECL:&nbsp; 3Alignment:&nbsp; Chaotic NeutralGender: maleHeight: 5'3&quot;Weight: 145 lbs.Hair: platinumEyes: slate grayAge: 87STR: 10(+0)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; DEX: 15(+2)CON:12(+1)INT: 10(+0)WIS: 9 (-1)CHA: 19(+4)Fort (0+1)=1Ref&nbsp; (2+2)=4Will&nbsp; (3-1)=2 (+2 vs enchantment)BAB: +2HP: (3d8)+3: 18AC(10+2+4): 16Init: +2Attacks:&nbsp; MW dagger, +3 to hit, 1d8+0 dmg, 19-20x2 crit (will generally have 19-20x2 unless otherwise noted)Class/Racial abilities:-low-light vision-medium size (30 ft)-immunity to magical sleep effects-elven bloodSkills(rank+ability+misc):Bluff(cc) (3+4+0)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 7Concentration (4+1+0)&nbsp; 5Gather Info.&nbsp; (4+4+0)&nbsp;&nbsp; 8Spellcraft (2+0+0)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2Perform (2+4+0)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6Spot&nbsp;&nbsp; (0+0+2)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 2Search&nbsp;&nbsp; (0+0+2)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; Listen&nbsp;&nbsp; (0+0+2)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 2Feats: Spell Focus (Evocation)-racial, Spell Focus (Conjuration)-racial, Augment Summoning-1st, combat proficiency-3rdSpells Known:0-Arcane Mark, Detect Magic, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost. 1-Summon Monster I, Shield. Spell Save DC 14+spell level (+2 for conjuration and evocation)Spell recharge: (lvl 0-1) 1d4+1Gear:Wand of Charm Person(50 ch)&nbsp; Potion of Invisability (2)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Scroll(scorching rayx2, identify&nbsp; Masterwork Dagger&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Masterwork Dagger&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Quaal's Feather Token(anchor) Quaal's Feather Token(anchor) Quaal's Feather Token(anchor) Ink(1 oz.)&nbsp; &nbsp; Inkpen&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Paper (10 sheets)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Backpack&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Flint and Steel&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Chalk&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Spell Component PouchOil (3 pints)&nbsp; Caltrops(3) cash remaining&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 147gp 5sp 9cpBackstory:Drai'taii began his life the son of Glendon and Baiela Niluen, a happily settled couple who made a living selling animated feather dusters, magical garbage-incinerating waste recepticles, and other trinkets that Drai's father Glendon crafted in his laboratory.&nbsp; The family was somewhat well-to-do, owning a 2-story building with storefront and laboratory downstairs, and living quarters above.&nbsp; Drai lived a normal childhood life as Glendon and Baiela's only child (at that time, he has an older sister and brother who he has met on a handfull of occasions), until he was 15, when he found a satchel of documents hidden under the floorboards of the upstairs portion of his family's home, all marked as property of (-(insert GM's choice of government branch/office/organization here)-), a branch/office/organization the gnomes in the streets had claimed had recently been the victim of rebel vandalism and bombing.&nbsp; A few days of low-profile snooping informed Drai that his perception of his parents was horribly skewed.&nbsp; He found explosives under their bed, more stolen property in the closet, and a secret door into the basement he didn't know existed.&nbsp; It was night when Drai found this trap door underneath the rug at the bottom of the stairs.&nbsp; It opened silently, and the stairs made no protest as he descended.&nbsp; Drai spent nearly an hour in that basement, amazed at what he found.&nbsp; Weapons for 30, boxes and crates of potions, wands, scrolls, explosives, combustable liquids, and other supplies and substances that Drai could not identify.&nbsp; Before returning to his bed, Drai peeked into his paren'ts room to assure himself they were still asleep.&nbsp; Something had happened while Drai was in the basement though, something bad, he could sense it.&nbsp; &nbsp; Finding his parents' corpses lying in their bed with knifewounds in the nape of their necks disturbed Drai deeply for years.&nbsp; In the time that followed, 'friends of the family' took over the shop and raised Drai to adulthood.&nbsp; A decade after is parent's death, Drai asked Banur, the human man who had taken over the storefront about the things he had found before his parents had met their end.&nbsp; Banur explained to Drai that his parents were members of a rebel faction, and that the storefront was just that; a front.&nbsp; Banur also informed Drai that his parents had been killed at the hands of government assassins.&nbsp; Shortly afterward, Drai took up arms as well as he could, aiding rebel factions where he could, and easing the suffering of those ground under the wheel of society at other times.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Orichin, post: 1824881, member: 25226"] Name: Drai'taii Niluen Race: Star elf Class: Battle Sorcerer 3 ECL: 3 Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Gender: male Height: 5'3" Weight: 145 lbs. Hair: platinum Eyes: slate gray Age: 87 STR: 10(+0) DEX: 15(+2) CON:12(+1) INT: 10(+0) WIS: 9 (-1) CHA: 19(+4) Fort (0+1)=1 Ref (2+2)=4 Will (3-1)=2 (+2 vs enchantment) BAB: +2 HP: (3d8)+3: 18 AC(10+2+4): 16 Init: +2 Attacks: MW dagger, +3 to hit, 1d8+0 dmg, 19-20x2 crit (will generally have 19-20x2 unless otherwise noted) Class/Racial abilities: -low-light vision -medium size (30 ft) -immunity to magical sleep effects -elven blood Skills(rank+ability+misc): Bluff(cc) (3+4+0) 7 Concentration (4+1+0) 5 Gather Info. (4+4+0) 8 Spellcraft (2+0+0) 2 Perform (2+4+0) 6 Spot (0+0+2) 2 Search (0+0+2) 2 Listen (0+0+2) 2 Feats: Spell Focus (Evocation)-racial, Spell Focus (Conjuration)-racial, Augment Summoning-1st, combat proficiency-3rd Spells Known:0-[I]Arcane Mark, Detect Magic, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost.[/I] 1-[I]Summon Monster I, Shield.[/I] Spell Save DC 14+spell level (+2 for conjuration and evocation) Spell recharge: (lvl 0-1) 1d4+1 Gear: Wand of Charm Person(50 ch) Potion of Invisability (2) Scroll([I]scorching rayx2, identify[/I] Masterwork Dagger Masterwork Dagger Quaal's Feather Token(anchor) Quaal's Feather Token(anchor) Quaal's Feather Token(anchor) Ink(1 oz.) Inkpen Paper (10 sheets) Backpack Flint and Steel Chalk Spell Component Pouch Oil (3 pints) Caltrops(3) cash remaining 147gp 5sp 9cp Backstory: Drai'taii began his life the son of Glendon and Baiela Niluen, a happily settled couple who made a living selling animated feather dusters, magical garbage-incinerating waste recepticles, and other trinkets that Drai's father Glendon crafted in his laboratory. The family was somewhat well-to-do, owning a 2-story building with storefront and laboratory downstairs, and living quarters above. Drai lived a normal childhood life as Glendon and Baiela's only child (at that time, he has an older sister and brother who he has met on a handfull of occasions), until he was 15, when he found a satchel of documents hidden under the floorboards of the upstairs portion of his family's home, all marked as property of (-(insert GM's choice of government branch/office/organization here)-), a branch/office/organization the gnomes in the streets had claimed had recently been the victim of rebel vandalism and bombing. A few days of low-profile snooping informed Drai that his perception of his parents was horribly skewed. He found explosives under their bed, more stolen property in the closet, and a secret door into the basement he didn't know existed. It was night when Drai found this trap door underneath the rug at the bottom of the stairs. It opened silently, and the stairs made no protest as he descended. Drai spent nearly an hour in that basement, amazed at what he found. Weapons for 30, boxes and crates of potions, wands, scrolls, explosives, combustable liquids, and other supplies and substances that Drai could not identify. Before returning to his bed, Drai peeked into his paren'ts room to assure himself they were still asleep. Something had happened while Drai was in the basement though, something bad, he could sense it. Finding his parents' corpses lying in their bed with knifewounds in the nape of their necks disturbed Drai deeply for years. In the time that followed, 'friends of the family' took over the shop and raised Drai to adulthood. A decade after is parent's death, Drai asked Banur, the human man who had taken over the storefront about the things he had found before his parents had met their end. Banur explained to Drai that his parents were members of a rebel faction, and that the storefront was just that; a front. Banur also informed Drai that his parents had been killed at the hands of government assassins. Shortly afterward, Drai took up arms as well as he could, aiding rebel factions where he could, and easing the suffering of those ground under the wheel of society at other times. [/QUOTE]

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