Post by Oloril on Dec 5, 2006 14:10:32 GMT 1
Name: Oloril
Race: Human
Class: Rogue 2
Allignment: Chaotic Good
Statline: Str10 Dex16 Con10 Int12 Wis8 Cha10
Saves: reflex 6 fort 0 will -1
Skills: Craft(Weapons)(4 ranks), Hide(5 ranks), Move silently(5 ranks), tumble(5 ranks),search(5 ranks), open lock(5 ranks), disable device(5ranks), sleight of hand(5 ranks), knowledge local(1 rank), bluff(5 ranks), diplomacy(5 ranks)
Feats:Toughness, dodge, sneakatack 1d6, trapfinding, evasion.
Equipment (200 gold): Backpack,Blanket, winter, Bedroll, Flint and steel, Rope, silk (50 ft ), Waterskin, Whetstone, Torch, Rations, trail(7), Thieves’ Tools, Blacksmith tools, Dagger(2 in his backpack 2 in his boots),
rapier, Mace ,Chain shirt, Explorer’s Outfit, 12 gp, 8 sp and 8 cp it weights 69 lb.
Languages: Common, Gnome
Religion Urlet, the Queen of Currents
Gender: Male
Appearance: At first sight Oloril doesn't really stand out from a crowd of people(if he is not wearing his gear that is). Closer examination of the of the young man shows that his movements are just a little too agile to be a simple peasant and that he is wearing a rapier under his gray clothes. He has blonde half long hair and his bright blue eyes.
History: Oloril's father used to be a smith that was well known for his expertise in the craft, he thought his son Oloril so that he one day would be able to take over his shop. His mother died whule giving birth to his youngest brother. Everything changed when his father was summoned to fight in the war and died(at least so is presumed by Oloril) when the blacksmith left he asked his son to take care of his brothers. 2 months after his father left the shop went up in flames, it is not known if this is an accident or not. Oloril was only able to save a single rapier wich he still still caries and values high as it is the only thing left from his farher.
The years after that he managed to feed his brothers by stealing and pickpocketing, while he hated rob other people he found that it was the best way to take care of his kin and that he had a certain talent for it. After a couple of years his brothers died of some decease and while he was unaffected Oloril still blames hisself for their death. With nothing left in his homecity he decided to take up an adventurers life.
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Race: Human
Class: Rogue 2
Allignment: Chaotic Good
Statline: Str10 Dex16 Con10 Int12 Wis8 Cha10
Saves: reflex 6 fort 0 will -1
Skills: Craft(Weapons)(4 ranks), Hide(5 ranks), Move silently(5 ranks), tumble(5 ranks),search(5 ranks), open lock(5 ranks), disable device(5ranks), sleight of hand(5 ranks), knowledge local(1 rank), bluff(5 ranks), diplomacy(5 ranks)
Feats:Toughness, dodge, sneakatack 1d6, trapfinding, evasion.
Equipment (200 gold): Backpack,Blanket, winter, Bedroll, Flint and steel, Rope, silk (50 ft ), Waterskin, Whetstone, Torch, Rations, trail(7), Thieves’ Tools, Blacksmith tools, Dagger(2 in his backpack 2 in his boots),
rapier, Mace ,Chain shirt, Explorer’s Outfit, 12 gp, 8 sp and 8 cp it weights 69 lb.
Languages: Common, Gnome
Religion Urlet, the Queen of Currents
Gender: Male
Appearance: At first sight Oloril doesn't really stand out from a crowd of people(if he is not wearing his gear that is). Closer examination of the of the young man shows that his movements are just a little too agile to be a simple peasant and that he is wearing a rapier under his gray clothes. He has blonde half long hair and his bright blue eyes.
History: Oloril's father used to be a smith that was well known for his expertise in the craft, he thought his son Oloril so that he one day would be able to take over his shop. His mother died whule giving birth to his youngest brother. Everything changed when his father was summoned to fight in the war and died(at least so is presumed by Oloril) when the blacksmith left he asked his son to take care of his brothers. 2 months after his father left the shop went up in flames, it is not known if this is an accident or not. Oloril was only able to save a single rapier wich he still still caries and values high as it is the only thing left from his farher.
The years after that he managed to feed his brothers by stealing and pickpocketing, while he hated rob other people he found that it was the best way to take care of his kin and that he had a certain talent for it. After a couple of years his brothers died of some decease and while he was unaffected Oloril still blames hisself for their death. With nothing left in his homecity he decided to take up an adventurers life.
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it should be done now by the way.