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Message: <blockquote data-quote="hippocrachus" data-source="post: 3193712" data-attributes="member: 14148">Albion NodelkiirRogue (1)Chaotic NeutralMaleHalf-elfCelebrates ChaunteaAge: 32Height: 5’-8”Weight: 142lbsEyes: HazelHair: RavenSkin: CreamSTR: 10 (0)DEX: 14 (2)CON: 12 (1)INT: 16 (3)WIS: 10 (0)CHA: 12 (1)HP: 7AC: 14~ Touch: 12~ Flat-Footed: 12(1) Fortitude: 1 + 0 + 0(4) Reflex: 2 + 2 + 0(0) Will: 0 + 0 + 0(2) Initiative: 2 + 0BA: 0~ (0) Grapple: 0 + 0WeaponsDagger - 0 (1d4) 19x2Hand Crossbow - 2 (1d4) 19x2Skills(7) Appraise: 3 + 4 + 0(6) Balance: 2 + 4 + 0(5) Bluff: 1 + 4 + 0(1) Climb: 0 + 1 + 0(9) Craft (Glass Blowing): 3 + 4 + 2(5) Decipher Script: 3 + 2 + 0(3) Diplomacy: 1 + 0 + 2(11) Disable Device: 3 + 4 + 4(3) Disguise: 1 + 2 + 0(5) Gather Information: 1 + 2 + 2(4) Hide: 2 + 2 + 0(1) Jump: 0 + 1 + 0(5) Knowledge (Local): 3 + 2 + 0(6) Move Silently: 2 + 4 + 0(1) Listen: 0 + 0 + 1(10) Open Lock: 2 + 4 + 4(7) Search: 3 + 4 + 0(4) Sleight of Hand: 2 + 2 + 0(1) Spot: 0 + 0 + 1(0) Swim: 0 + 0 + 0(3) Use Magic Device: 1 + 2 + 0FeatsNimble Fingers [1st Level]Mercantile Background [Regional]Special AbilitiesImmunity (Sleep)+2 Save (Enchantment)Low-Light VisionTrapfindingLight Armor ProficiencySimple Weapon ProficiencyRogue Weapon ProficiencySneak Attack 1d6LanguagesCommonElvenChondathanDwarvenGnomeUndercommonPossessionsDagger (1lb)~Type: P~AB: 0 + 0~Damage: 1d4~Critical: 19x2Hand Crossbow (2lbs)~Type: P~AB: 0 + 2~Damage: 1d4~Critical: 19x2Leather Armor (15lbs)~Type: L~AC: 2~MAX DEX: 6~Check Penalty: 0~Spell Failure: 10%~Speed: 30ft(10) Masterwork Bolts (1lb)(8) Bolts (1lb)Artisan’s Outfit (4lbs)Waterskin (4lbs)Glass Key (.5lbs)Sack (.5lbs)Masterwork Thieves’ Tools (2lbs)Vial of Oil of TaggitWeight Carried: 31lbs (Light Load = 30ft)Light Load: 33lbs or <Medium Load: 34lbs – 66lbsHeavy Load: 67lbs – 100lbsLift Over Head: 100lbsLift Off Ground: 200lbsPush or Drag: 500lbsSpeed: 30ftHorseMasterwork Artisan's Tools (5lbs)(50ft) Silk Rope (5lbs)MoneysGP – 0SP – 6CP – 5XP - 590BackgroundAlbion spent the first six years of his life in an orphanage in the big city of Amn. He was disobediant and stubborn as a child and scared away would-be adopters with his tenacious attitude. When he was seven, he was adopted by a master glass blower looking to take on an apprentice and teach his skills to the next generation. The old merchant had no patience for Albion's rebellious nature and a lot of resolution to make something out of the boy. Albion had other plans.Delmar Greystone was a retired adventurer and had since made a name of himself as a master artisan; his crafts had made him a rich and respected man with a penchant for eccentric and valuable works. Albion was apprenticed under the master for fifteen years, maintaining a secret life of crime on the side.Albion's underground reputation soon caught up to him, and the powers that be sought to put an end to his unlicensed thefts. The Thieves' Guild of Amn had Albion's good-natured mentor assassinated to send the budding burglar a message.Albion came home from his nightly affairs to find Delmar murdered in his sleep. Albion heard the assassin scrambling around in the workshop downstairs and knew it was time to leave. The young man grabbed his mentor's toolbelt as a keepsake to remember him by as he dashed out the second story window and ran for his life.Albion stuck around Amn for only a few days before he started hearing whispers of a bounty on his head. Apparently, the Guild had framed Albion for the murder of Delmar Greystone and the theft of some artifact or another of the former master artisan's. Albion was shocked at such a claim and soon found himself looking through his master's tools for any such item, knowing it was probably the assassin that stole... But there was something. A plain-looking glass key, wrapped in velvet and tucked into a pocket in the tool cache. Albion didn't know what it was or what it did, but he suddenly had a feeling that he had more of a reason to run from the Guild than a few petty thefts.Albion fled Amn for the Dragon Coast, hoping to escape the Guild's assassins and the bounty hunters of the Sword Coast. He has spent the last few years of his life making contacts between Amn and the Dalelands, researching Delmar Greystone's past. He's currently looking to surround himself with a bit of muscle to keep him safe while he figures out what exactly his former master's secret is and why the Guild wants it so badly...PersonalityAlbion is a simple man, but crafty and intelligent. He's used to surviving and, in a jam, will place the lives of others in front of his...literally. He tends to come off as congenial - usually only because he has to to avoid making enemies. He is neither strong nor powerful and knows it; he relies on his skills to get him ahead. When confronted with a life-threatening challenge and cornered, he will face it head on with an oddly suicidal alacrity. He's a little crazy, but he hides it well.DescriptionAlbion changes his appearance often to avoid notice and to adapt to the fashions of the new lands he's traveling in. He tends to keep his purplish blue-black hair shoulder length or shorter. His facial hair is never longer than a goatee, and he is usually seen clean-shaven. Albion dresses in comfortable common clothes, depending on the local mercantile, to blend in with soceity. Gray and green drabs mark him as just another face in the crowd.</blockquote>

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