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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ae1vart0n" data-source="post: 2821432" data-attributes="member: 40218">Hildor TooronHildor TooronRace: Male Moon Elf Rogue 3Alignment: Chaotic GoodPatron Deity: Region: SilverymoonHeight: 4’5"Weight: 110lbsHair: BlackEyes: Blue with Gold FlecksSkin: Fair with Blue TintAge: 134Size: MediumStr: 14 (+2)Dex: 19 (+4)Con: 13 (+1)Int: 14 (+2)Wis: 10 (0)Cha: 8 (-1)Class and Racial Abilities:Sneak Attack: 2d6 extra damage when enemy caught off guard or flanked, extra damage not multiplied by crit. Cannot do lethal damage in non-lethal way with sneak attack.Trap Finding: Can use Search when difficulty > 20. Can use Disarm Traps on magic traps. Difficulty on magic traps is 25 + level of spell. Beating a trap by 10 allows the whole party to bypass it.Low Light Vision: Can see twice as far under low light conditions in color. (Notably, he carries candles and not torches)Immune Magic Sleep.+2 bonus to saving throw against enchantment spells/effects.Evasion: Can avoid magical and unusual attacks, on successful reflex save, an attack that would deal half damage, deals none.Trap Finding: Rogues can find traps of difficulty 20 or higher, and magic traps of difficulty 25+Spell LevelTrap Sense: +1 Reflex Save against Traps, +1 dodge bonus to AC against attacks made by traps.Hit Dice:..1d6HP:........18.[7.,.+9.=.2.*.1d6.*.75%,.2.*.+1.Constitution.Modifier]AC:........17.[13,.+4.Dex]................(touch.14,.flat-footed.13)AC.(Trap):.17.[13,.+4.Dex,.+1.Trap.Sense].(touch.15,.flat-footed.14)ACP:......-1Init:.....+8Speed:.....30ftSaves:Fortitude:..............+3.[+1.base,.+1.Con,.+1.Strong.Soul]Reflex:.................+7.[+3.base,.+4.Dex]Reflex.(Trap):..........+8.[+3.base,.+4.Dex,.+1.Trap.Sense]Will:...................+2.[+1.base,..0.Wis,.+1.Strong.Soul]Death.and.Energy.Drain:.+4.[+1.base,..0.Wis,.+3.Strong.Soul]Enchantment:............+2.[+2.Racial]Base.Attack.Bonus:.+2Grapple:....+4.[+2,.+2.Base]Melee.Atk:..+5.[+3,.+2.Base].(1d6+2/18+x2/S,.MW.Rapier)Ranged.Atk:.+6.[+4,.+2.Base].(1d4+2/20x2/S,.Dart)Skills:Balance:.........+8..(+5.Rank,.+4.Dex,.-1.Arm)Climb:...........+6..(+5.Rank,.+2.Str,.-1.Arm)Disable.Device:..+10.(+6.Rank,.+2.Int,.+2.MW.Tools)Hide:............+9..(+6.Rank,.+4.Dex,.-1.Arm)Listen:..........+7..(+6.Rank,.+2.Rac)Move.Silently:...+9..(+6.Rank,.+4.Dex,.-1.Arm)Open.Lock:.......+12.(+6.Rank,.+4.Dex,.+2.MW.Tools)Search:..........+9..(+6.Rank,.+2.Int,.+2.Rac)Sleight.of.Hand:.+8..(+6.Rank,.+4.Dex,.-1.Arm)Spot:............+7..(+6.Rank,.+2.Rac)Survival:........+1..(+1.Rank)Sense.Motive:....+1..(+2.Epiphany)Feats:Simple, Elven and Rogue Weapon ProficienciesLight Armor ProficiencyImproved Initiative: Initiative +4Strong Soul: +1 Fortitude and Will Saves, +3 Energy Drain/Death Effect savesQuick Draw: Drawing a weopon is a free action.Languages: Goblin, Sylvan, Common, Elven, IlluskanEquipment:MW Rapier - No cost (2 lbs)Dart x 6 - 3gp (3 lbs)MW Thieves Tools 100gp (2 lbs)Studded Leather Armor - 25gp (20lbs)Explorers Outfit - 10gp (8 lbs)Pouch, Belt x 2 - 2gp (1 lb)Backpack - 2gp (2 lbs)Bedroll - 1sp (5 lbs)Waterskin - 1gp (4 lbs)Grappling Hook - 1gp (4lbs)Rope, Silk (50 ft.) - 10gp (5lbs)Whetstone - 2cp (1 lb)Candles x 8 - 8cp (n/a)Flint & Steel - 1gp (n/a)Key & Scroll from RadcliffTotal weight carried: Light Load (57 lbs)Money: 49gp, 4spAppearance:Not well kept. Hair tied back and disheveled but clean. Attire is functional and a very dark green which looks black at a glance. Nothing shiny. Two pouches tied around waist, each containing 3 darts. Wearing a backpack, and a sheathed rapier on his left side, for drawing with the right hand.Background:Hildor's parents were old when he was born. His father died when he was only 52, and his mother wasn't far behind in age or health. Which made her as wise as she was frail. Call it personal bias or mothers instinct; she knew he would turn out to be a kind soul despite his surprising nature. And despite her efforts to teach him she also knew his father, and so realized the matter had been settled long before he was born.He grew up in a small, well to do corner of Silverymoon where he received much persecution and physical abuse for his height and status. Though he resented it it had made him stronger and more skillful than most of the inhabitants.The source of his persecution was that his parents weren't native to the area, and people often jokingly called him elfling as if he were only half elf. He knew better, having questioned this himself at an early age, but he was tormented so much indeed that he had completely and utterly surrendered to it.He never offered retribution, but had no issue with taking what was his right to have, even if that meant entering others homes in the middle of the night to settle a bet. For this his mother often scolded him, and though he listened, he didn't give much heed to her advice. Why should he? It had paid off. Eventually others decided there was no use in stealing from him, if he would simply retrieve whatever they took. A few still decide to try, but only as bait now for the hope of discovering a Hildor-resistant lock.One day, not too long ago a man came to town by the name of Ayron Brixly. This man was very strange, and of an uncertain lineage, which of course brought him straight to Hildor. This man wasn't like Hildor though. Hildor was only small for his kind. Ayron was completely indecipherable. From a look, one could not determine his race, let alone his origin.Ayron and Hildor got along. Ayron had a knack for sneaking up you that impressed Hildor, who up to that point thought he was the best there was. He was even good at picking locks, and dodging blows. Hildor couldn't get enough.One day Ayron came to him and told him secretly that he was planning on leaving the village the following morning, and asked if Hildor would come along. Hildor asked his mother's permission, and she gave it.Hildor was a fast learner. He had most of the local area mapped out in his head before he left, and though where Ayron took him was new territory, and it didn't bother him in the least to be left to find his way back to camp alone. Ayron paid for all his needs, and taught him how to hunt, sneak, hide, and even showed him how to open some more challenging locks. He even gave him a special sword Ayron said had been passed down to him by his father, and since Hildor was like a son, he would give it to him.One day a man came to the town where they were staying looking for Ayron. Hildor recognized the man as being a kind and upright and well man from his native village, and offered to show him where Ayron was camped out in the woods. Along the way the man explained that something valuable had been stolen from the village the day he and Ayron left, and though the man didn't suspect Hildor in the least, their search had been fruitless, and he wanted to know if Ayron knew anything.When they got there, Ayron wasn't in sight. Before Hildor had spotted him, Ayron struck the man (Hildor still doesn't remember the man's name. He never really cared about things like that.). The man defended himself, and it was a bloody battle, Hildor crying all the time. Neither Ayron nor the man survived the battle, though Ayron had definitely come up on top. Right before he died he told Hildor what to do...About a week later Hildor arrived in the village with the stolen merchandise, a letter, and a leather bag about nine inches in diameter. He walked straight to the village magistrate, laid the letter and ring down before him, and without a word emptied the bag of Ayron's head and the head of the man who had killed him, right onto the magistrates desk.  Hildor had never read the letter, but he figured it had something to do with the Magistrates lack of response.  He later wondered what relationship Ayron might have had with the Magistrate.Hildor proceeded to go straight home and lock himself in. He had been seen crying on the way back to his house, but it was nothing compared to the sound he made upon finding that his mother had passed away in his absence.For the next few months he only went out at night to hunt and to visit his mother's grave. The people of the village think he probably steals the food, but nobody has  bothered to confront him. And he has no wish to discuss the matter.</blockquote>

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