lurräven ons apr 20, 2011 1:38 am
NPC-utkast. Färdigställer det imorgon tillsammans med bakgrund/mål/personlighet/utseende.
Contacts
Anya, Innkeeper of the Three Golden Roses
One of my many targets of lust, she has that mature charm to her.
Tomas, smith apprentice
Some local fool that may be of use in the future.
Tudhor, local dimwit
Haha!
Kallista, painter
Cute and talented woman, that one. She likes to paint pictures of me, I imagine that I'm quite famous as of now, my face easily recognizable by all except some random rubble of commoners. Actually, she likes to do more things with me than painting...
Cynthia, mommy!
She is kind, I guess. She never really tell me to do anything, so I can do whatever I want, but sometimes it might be nice I guess. She doesn't have anyone except me.
Dumskallen, rivaling musician (name unknown)
My "rival", though he really only rivals me in the fact that he is the only other potential musician in my age span. I like to compose songs of his demise and failings.
Tom, childhood bully
One of my three childhood friends. Tom is the meanest and stupidest of the lot. I seldom speak to him now that he is prone to rage, him being angry at me bedding his sis or some kind of nonsense like that.
Trond, childhood friend and soldier
Knight in shining armor and boring like a predictable story.
Trista, childhood friend and soldier
Trista was always very timid. Once she fought off two bullies who were angry at me (I can't remember why), so I guess she is good at what she does. She was/is very appreciative of my music; I like that, a good audience.
"Karaktärsblad"
Human CG Trickster 1
Str 8 (28pts)
Dex 12
Con 10
Int 14
Wis 8
Cha 18
Feats (4): Fey Heritage, Adorable (+2 to Perform and Diplomacy), Skill Focus (Perform), Combat Expertise
Flaw: Vulnerable (-1 to AC)
Traits: Skinny, Quick
Skill points (48)
Bluff, Diplomacy, Move Silently, Hide, Perform (Lyre, Sing), Search, Open Lock, Tumble, Spot, Listen, Climb, Jump
Perform (Lyre): +17
Equipment:
The Saelvýn Fae Serindrae (Book of the Feywild Mysteries), instructions on to how among other things, to win the heart of anyone, charm any bow to your will and survive in definitively on your wits alone!
Cloak of a Forgotten Dawn, spun from the last struggling rays of sunshine, this cloak represents the fading connection and love of my parents. It's color is that of the sun, or it's reflected light upon the moon, ever graceful ever as it were always meant to be. Faeweave +1 to Diplomacy
A memory of Light, Lyre of the Fae, made out of liquid moonshine, strings of fading lunar tears. MW Lyre.
Silveraith Bow, feybow made out of the elusive material silveraith, wood from the most beautiful of fae trees, silvery and pale, white and ethereal.
Slingshot!
Hem
