This is the first draft of the twins.
Jango
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Jango Silversun
Male Elven Warmage 1
Neutral Good
Str: 8 (-1) (0points)
Dex: 14 (+2) (4points + 2racial)
Con: 10 (+0) (4points - 2racial)
Int: 14 (+2) (6points)
Wis: 12 (+1) (4points)
Cha: 16 (+3) (10points)
HP: 6 (1d6 + 0con)
AC: 14 (10 + 2dex + 2armor) / 12 / 12
Saves:
Fortitude: +0 (0base + 0con)
Reflex: +2 (0base + 2dex)
Will: +3 (2base + 1wis)
Init: +2 (2dex)
Base attack bonus: +0
Attacks:
Rapier: -1 (0base - 1str), 1d6-1 damage, Threat 18-20/x2
Shortbow: +2 (0base + 2dex), 1d6 damage, Threat 20/x3
Spells:
Spells per day: 5/4
DC: 10 + spell level + 3
Skills:
Skill points: 16
Max Rank: 4
Concentration: 2 (2ranks + 0con)
Knowledge (Arcana): 6 (4ranks + 2int)
Knowledge (History): 6 (4ranks + 2int)
Spellcraft: 6 (2ranks + 2int + 2synergy)
Cross-class skills:
Knowledge (The Planes): 4 (4ranks + 2int)
Feats:
Bonus elven: Martial Weapon Proficiency (Longsword, rapier, longbow, shortbow)
Lvl 1 - Enlarge Spell
Languages:
Common
Elven
Sylvan
Draconic
Equipment:
Rapier
Leather Armor
Shortbow
Arrows x 60
Backpack
Flint and Steel
Waterskin
53 gp
Load:
25 lb., Light Load
Class features:
Armored Mage: Can wear light armor and shields without fear of arcane spell failure.
Warmage Edge: Adds his Intelligence bonus to damage caused by spells.
Proficiencies:
Simple weapons
Longsword, rapier, longbow, shortbow
Light armor
Light shields
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Jina
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Jina Silversun
Female Elven Swashbuckler 1
Chaotic Good
Str: 14 (+2) (6points)
Dex: 16 (+3) (6points + 2racial)
Con: 12 (+1) (6points - 2racial)
Int: 14 (+2) (6points)
Wis: 8 (-1) (0points)
Cha: 12 (+1) (4points)
HP: 11 (1d10 + 1Con)
AC: 17 (10 + 3dex + 4armor) / 13 / 14
Saves:
Fortitude: +3 (2base + 1con)
Reflex: +3 (0base + 3dex)
Will: -1 (0base - 1wis)
Speed: 35 ft.
Init: +3 (3dex)
Base attack bonus: +1
Attacks:
Elven Thinblade: +4 (1base + 3dex), 1d8+2 damage, Threat 18-20/x2
Dagger: +4 (1base + 3dex), 1d4+2 damage, Threat 19-20/x2, 10 ft.
Two-weapon Fighting:
Elven Thinblade: +2 (1base + 3dex - 2TWF), 1d8+2 damage, Threat 18-20/x2
Dagger: +2 (1base + 3dex - 2TWF), 1d4+2 damage, Threat 19-20/x2, 10 ft.
Skills:
Skill points: 24
Max Rank: 4
Balance: 7 (4ranks + 3dex +2 synergy - 2AC)
Bluff: 6 (4ranks + 2cha)
Diplomacy: 8 (4ranks + 2cha + 2synergy)
Jump: 6 (4ranks + 2str + 2acrobatic - 2AC)
Tumble: 9 (4ranks + 3dex + 2synergy + 2acrobatic - 2AC)
Use Rope: 7 (4ranks + 3dex)
Feats:
Fluff 1: Dash
Fluff 2: Exotic Weapon Proficiency (Elven Thinblade)
Bonus elven: Martial Weapon Proficiency (Longsword, rapier, longbow, shortbow)
Swashbuckler lvl1: Weapon Finesse
Lvl 1 - Two-weapon Fighting
Languages:
Common
Elven
Draconic
Sylvan
Equipment:
Elven Thinblade
Dagger x3
Chain Shirt
Backpack
Flint and Stell
Hooded Lamp
Oil, Pint x3
Silk Rope (50 ft.)
Signel Whistle
Waterskin
11 gp 9sp
Load:
47 lb., Light Load
Class features:
Weapon Finesse: Gains Weapon Finesse at lvl 1
Proficiencies:
Simple Weapons
Martial Weapons
Light Armor
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The fire was burning fiercly in the hearth, and the owls could be heard outside. Jango had his face in a book - as usual - and let loose a small yelp of suprise when his twin sister, Jina, came stomping in through the door. "Tough crowd tonight bro. Mom says you should come and help me keep the peace. They're more affraid of you torching the roof, than me poking their ribs with this." She patted the slim, elegant blade hanging from her hip. "Come on, you can read later, now it is time to work!" With that she turned around and left.
Sighing, Jango carefully puts the old book down on the table and follows his sister downstairs. Indeed, the common room was full as bursting tonight...
Dawn was rapidly arriving, and the last guests had just left a short hour ago. Morinda, the twins mother, ushered the last of the maids and cooks outside as she was beckoning to her kids. "Come, please join me for a bite before sleep. I've had Lina made baked peppers and sweetbread for us. We deserve it, after this night." Wearing a tired smile, she headed upstairs, the twins trailing slowly behind her. The room was as Jango left it, only the fire had died. A few logs and a flick of Morindas wrist later, the fire was burning yet again. They ate for a long while in silence, but finally Jango spoke up. "Mother, did father say anything about what the reason behind the recent raids? I mean, it is all good and well for the Lilac that people gather for comfort and comraderie, but I just feel there is something... off... about the things that are happening." He blushed and shrugged, but looked searchingly at his mother.
Several moments went past before Morinda spoke. "No, he never said a thing about it. He told me he had to help with the defences of the outlying farms, but not for how long..." Jina, prefering to take matters at hand, rather than talk about it for days without end, frowned. "I don't see why we can't just go and chase the lizards off. They're surely not as organized or well equiped as we, are they? And it isn't the first time they have behaved strangely, is it?"
Shaking her head wearily, Morinda agrees. "No, it is not the first time... back when your father and I came through her on our journey, they were acting strangely... We'd been traveling for close to three years, just seeing new places, exploring the world. With my training and your father learning on the road we were safe enough, but when we came here we heard rumours about the lizardfolk. They had been acting strangely, more often seen close to the town, harassing trading caravans and chasing away the lesser boats coming to close. It appeared later that they've had a split in their tribe, and a sort of tribal war was fought, but nothing big, like these ships dissapearing, ever happened back then. Anyway, we decided to stay here, as you were born and we did not want to take you out on the road."
The twins looks at eachother and grins. "Yeah, good thing that was. Seawell is a nice place to grow up, and with you and father to teach us, we could not have had a better time." Jango smiles and throw a little ball of liquid fire into the fireplace, helping the embers warm the room. "I know mother, no magic in the Lilac untill I've learned to controll it better. But I truly believe I am that far now. You won't let me proove it though."
A motherly smile comes to Morindas lips, and she explains. "It is not that I doubt your abilities, but you have not had the strict training I had. You will learn with time, my son. But now, I am going to bed."
They are alone in the room now, and Jina is suddenly grinning. "Hey Jango, let's go and spy on the lizards! We havn't done that in weeks." With that, she runs out of the room and down the stairs, not even bothering to wait for her brothers response. I better go and keep her out of trouble, he thinks, and follow suit.
They're walking down the street, towards one of the gates. One with dark black hair, the other with flaming red. If it weren't for that apparent difference, they would be identical. Almond shaped eyes the color of dark brown, bordering on black. Lithe bodies, walking confidently towards their destiny, allthough unknown to them both - yet.