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Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

Name Vendar Quills Discipline Wizard Race Human Legend points 9,10032,500 Age 40 Birthday height 6'5 Weight 440lbs Build Broad shouldered and broad backed, with at least 80 extra pounds in the belly. Skin Lightly tanned. Hair Golden brown curls, thinning, and forming a badly receded widow's peak at the front. Eyes Emerald green. Style Karma 2424 Attribute Step Action Dice Dexterity 11 5 d8 Strength 16 7 d12 Toughness 14 6 d10 Perception 16 7 d12 Willpower 16 7 d12 Charisma 11 5 d8 Defenses --Physical Defense 7 --Social Defense 7 --Spell Defense 11 Craystal Ringlet -2 --Physical Armor 0 4 4 --Mystic Armor 2 4 6 Health --Damage 0 --Wounds 0 --Blood magic 0 --Wound Threshold 10 --Unconsciousness Rating 40 --Death Rating 52 Talent Rating Step Action Dice Notes Discipline Talents Astral Sight 4 11 d10d8 1 Strain Book Memory 4 11 d10d8 Karma Ritual 4 -- -- ReadWrite Languege 4 11 d10d8 ReadWrite Magic 4 11 d10d8 Research 4 11 d10d8 Spellcasting 4 11 d10d8 Spell Matrix 4 -- -- T.W. Wizardry 4 11 d10d8 Talent Options Durability 34 4 -- -- Item History 4 11 d10d8 Melee Weapons 4 9 d8d6 Parry 4 9 d8d6 Spell Matrix 4 -- -- Spell Matrix 4 -- -- Versatility 3 -- -- Winning Smile 3 8 2d6 Skills Artisan Caligraphy 3 8 2d6 Knowledge Barisaive History 3 10 2d8 Knowledge Legends and Heroes 3 10 2d8 --Read Write Language 1 --Speak Language 4 11 d10d8 Langueges Human RW Sperethiel RW Throalic RW Weapons Aryvan's Aegis Counterspell Staff, 2 Threads Attack Step 9 d8d6 Parry Step 14 2d12 Damage Step 5 12 2d10 Dwarf Sword Mostly a tool, but kept combat worthy. Other Gear Adventurer's Kit Bedroll of Comfort Booster Potion x6 Light Quartz, Small on a leather chord around his neck. Traveler's Mug Writing Kit 562 Silver History and Notes
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

b Rahlb Dexterity 14 6 d10 Strength 14 6 d10 Toughness 14 6 d10 Perception 13 6 d10 Will 8 5 d8 Charisma 8 5 d8 Archery 4 10 2d8 Artisan Fletcher 2 7 d12 Avoid blow 2 8 2d6 Climbing 2 8 2d6 Craftsman Boyer 2 8 2d6 Silent Moves 2 8 2d6 Unarmed combat 2 8 2d6 Wilderness Survival 2 8 2d6 Long Bow Attack Step 10 2d8 Damage Step 10 2d8 Range 2-40, 41-80 Amo 21 Dagger Unarmed Physical Defense 8 Social Defense 5 Spell Defense 7 Padded Leather 40 Damage 0 Wounds 0 Wound Threshold 10 TestsDay 3 Unconciousness 28 Death Rating 36
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

b Gormb Dexterity 10 5 d8 Strength 16 7 d12 Toughness 14 6 d10 Perception 10 5 d8 Will 8 5 d8 Charisma 9 5 d8 Artisan 2 7 d12 Climbing 2 7 d12 Melee Weapons 3 8 2d6 Parry 3 8 2d6 Silent Moves 2 7 d12 Wilderness Survival 2 7 d12 Pole Axe Attack Step 8 2d6 Parry Step 14 2d12 Damage Step 15 d12, 2d6 Dagger Physical Defense 6 Social Defense 5 Spell Defense 6 Armor Hide Armor 51 -1 Damage 0 Wounds 0 Wound Threshold 10 TestsDay 3 Unconciousness 28 Death Rating 36
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

Iranka Name Iranka Discipline Cavalrywoman 1 Race Ork Legend points 3,100 Age 21 Birthday height ' Weight lbs Build Skin Hair Eyes Style Karma 66 Attribute Step Action Dice Dexterity d Strength d Toughness d Perception d Willpower d Charisma d Defenses --Physical Defense --Social Defense --Spell Defense Armor Type -? --Physical Armor 0 0 0 --Mystic Armor 0 0 0 Health --Damage 0 --Wounds 0 --Blood magic 0 --Wound Threshold 0 --Unconsciousness Rating 0 --Death Rating 0 Talent Rating Step Action Dice Notes Discipline Talents Talent Options Skills Artisan 0 0 d Knowledge 0 0 d Knowledge 0 0 d Read Write Language 0 Speak Language 0 0 d Langueges Throalic RW Weapons Other Gear Adventurer's Kit AirFire 0 Gold 0 Silver 0 Copper 0 History and Notes
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

Vigor's primary agents Wynne Elven Elementalist 7 with a sword. Krik'las T'srkang Swordmaster 7
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

Legend Point Thread Major Character Yaiil 11,000 Sidekick! Vendar 9,000 Supporting Cast 3,100
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

Name Onessa Discipline Archer 3 Race Elf Legend points 3,100 Age 21 Birthday height 6'1 Weight 155lbs Build Svelte and busty. Skin Silky mother of pearl. Hair Like spun amethyst. Eyes Style A buckskin outfit with a resileitn whalebone and leather corset that amounts to hardened leather armor. Karma 1212 Legend Points 2004,100 Attribute Step Action Dice Dexterity 19 8 2d6 Iniative 8 2d6 Strength 11 5 d8 Carry Toughness 11 5 d8 Perception 14 6 d10 Willpower 11 5 d8 Charisma 16 7 d12 Defenses --Physical Defense 10 1 11 --Social Defense 9 0 9 --Spell Defense 8 0 8 Padded Leather -0 --Physical Armor 0 5 4 --Mystic Armor 1 0 1 Health --Damage 0 --Wounds 0 --Blood magic 0 --Wound Threshold 8 --Unconsciousness Rating 2215 37 --Death Rating 3418 52 --TestsDay 2 Talent Rating Step Action Dice Notes Discipline Talents Anticipate Blow 1 7 d12 1 Strain Direction Arrow 3 11 d8,d6 2 Strain Karma Ritual 3 - -- -- Missile Weapon 4 12 2d10 -- Mystic Aim 3 11 d8,d6 1 Strain Thrown Weapons 3 11 d8,d6 -- True Shot 3 -- -- -- Talent Options Durabiltiy 65 3 -- Flame Arrow 1 6 d10 Silent Move 2 10 2d8 Half-Magic Archers may use half-magic when caring for ranged weapons and to recognize different types of ranged weapons, ammunition, or their creators. Archers gain access to the Craft Weapon skill to make ranged weapons, as well as ammunition for those weapons. An Archer also often crafts his own arrows and bolts, personalizing them in some manner. Skills Artisan Wood Carving 1 8 2d6 Conversation 1 8 2d6 Craftsman Cook 2 10 2d8 Entertainer Dance 1 8 2d6 Knowledge Barisaive History 1 7 d12 Knowledge Botany 1 7 d12 Physician 2 8 2d6 Read Write Language 1 7 d12 Speak Language 3 9 d8d6 Unarmed Combat 2 10 2d8 Langueges Sperethiel Throalic RW Trll Weapons Dagger Longbow Attack Step 12 2d10 Damage Step 4 9 d8d6 Size 5 Times Forged 0 Range 1-2021-40 Amo 30 Fight Dagger Attack Step 11 d10, d8 Damage Step 2 7 d12 Size 1 Times Forged 0 Range Amo 2 Unarmed Attack Step 10 2d8 Damage Step 5 d8 Other Gear Adventurer's Kit Artisan's Tools Wood Carving Craftmsan's Tools Cook Craftmans' Tools BowyerFletcher Physician's Kit 3 AirFire 0 Gold 7 Silver 7 Copper 7 History and Notes Last edited Dec 4, 2018
Thread: (Earthdawn) Persephone's Diadem

The Company 4 Trolls Name Troll Soldiers 4 Discipline Mundane Race Troll Age Birthday height ' Weight lbs Build Skin Hair Eyes Style Legend Points Attribute Step Action Dice Dexterity 13 6 d10 Strength 19 8 2d6 Toughness 16 7 d12 Perception 9 4 d6 Willpower 14 6 d10 Charisma 13 6 d10 Defenses --Physical Defense 7 --Social Defense 7 --Spell Defense 6 Chain Mail -0 --Physical Armor 0 7 7 --Mystic Armor 2 0 2 Health --Damage 0 --Wounds 0 --Blood magic 0 --Wound Threshold 0 --Unconsciousness Rating 0 --Death Rating 0 Skills Rating Step Action Dice Notes Artisan 1 0 d Knowledge 1 0 d Knowledge 1 0 d Melee Combat 6 12 2d10 Parry 4 10 2d8 Ranged Combat 2 8 2d6 Read Write Language 1 0 Seduction 2 8 2d6 Speak Language 3 0 d Langueges Throalic RW Weapons Troll Two Handed Sword Attack Step 12 2d10 Parry Step 17 d12,2d8 Damage Step 9 17 d12,2d8 Size 7 Times Forged 0 Range 1-2021-40 Amo 15 Troll CrossbowSiege ArbalastTroll Balista Attack Step 8 2d6 Damage Step 6 14 2d12 Size 6 Times Forged 0 Range 1-2021-40 Amo 15 Troll Dagger Other Gear Adventurer's Kit AirFire 0 Gold 0 Silver 0 Copper 0 History and Notes
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Eamisian is a lush moderately sized human kingdom. Normally peaceful but a trade disagreement has caused the military to be called east to an arid region. This causes some problems since the military normally deals with protecting the populace. Beast of all shapes and sizes are beginning to move in. The king has started an adventurer's guild which will offer support to those who wish to aid there are also military recruiting tents which are popping up in cities across the land. The port city of Aynor is a bustling place. It acts as a capital of sorts even though the king's castle is much further east past the Golden Scale Mountains. People travel for miles usually to barter their wares and bring back money to support their local economies however, some people come begging for help from the military to cull various monsters and the little annoyances they cause. Aynor and to a greater extend Eamisian are ripe for those that wish to prove themselves, see the world, or even just get a little gold.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Big enough for a halfling to ride with a shaggy coat of black and orange, a great sheep dog crested a rise overlooking Aynor and let out a series of excited barks. What do you see, Odesyus? Atrius called from behind him. The dog's excitement was contagious, and the tall, powerfully built Shepard hurried to crest the rise as well. Grey eyes peered out over the town, and the ocean beyond. Atrius's accent and skin tone marked him as a Hellenea people who lived in a mountainous region adjoining Eamisian. They were good neighborstoo rough and tumble to conquer but too weak to be a threat, they valued education and innovation as much as skill at arms and work ethic. We've made it, the tall man grinned stretching out and holding up his staff, he let out a jubilant woot. Come on, Odesyus, let's see what adventure this place has to offer.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Lucia had arrived at the port city of Aynor a while back, doing what she does best to kill some time and make some gold performing in the streets. While some might describe her as a rogue, she's nothing like the sneaky backstabber that had became the stereotype. She's perfectly capable of that, certainly, but she's a performer first and foremost, and she relies on her charms just as much as her nimble hands and hidden daggers. So when she wasn't engaging in illegal activities, she performs in taverns or the streets to make honest money. In fact, she often engages the illegal activity of pick-pocketing while performing, by getting up close and personal enough with her audience to take their valuables from their persons.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

A couple of weeks have passed since her diplomat companions returned the elven forests of the west after visiting the human kingdoms. Desira decided to stay instead, something about these strange lands had caught her eye as even the elves here seemed different yet so fascinating, everything was new and exotic for her and she was eager to know more. She was just coming down from a ship and into the port. Joka the captain was a wonderful young man, well muscled with a strong angular face beautifully framed by a short beard. He had done her the favor of giving her passage on his cabin as she left her elven friends to travel and meet new places. It had been a really... intimate voyage but it was time already to leave the side of the virile human sailor and go into the streets of Aynor for the first time. Such an interesting place it turned out to be, so many new people around to meet and sure the bard attracted the glances of the local as her soft accent, mannerisms, the small piece of jewelry on her choker and the details on her clothing and even the strange shape of her musical instruments marked her as a foreigner, not to mention the waving of her hips and her revealing outtif which was pure eye candy considering her beautiful figure.
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Atrius had to admit to himself that he was gawking. Not at the city--this place was roughly of a size with the city of olives, and he'd been into the city proper more than a few times. He'd seen other cities since he began traveling, too. First the nations of the Helenes, then the towns and cities of this nation. It was the ships that were getting his attention! The sea had drawn him too the docks not long after entering the city, and now he strode down the boardwalk with similar wonder to when he'd first gone into the City in his eleventh year. He liked to think he gawked with a bit more composure than he's done as an elven year oldif for no other reason than that he had to keep Odysseus from catching onto his excitement and frolicking like wild. The great sheep dog trotted along side him with a big dogy smile for all they came across. White sails, gray, blue. Strange wears and foreign men on the decks of boats two or even three stories tallif he made a proper guess about how far bellow the water they went. Atrius pulled up short when he took note of a girl coming down off of a ship, a sensual beauty with fluttering foreign clothing hinting at an exquisite body beneath. Gray eyes would meet the girls as she came down the plank. Atrius was a tall man with a medium build and a hard body. He had olive colored skin and a long blue black ponytail. He wore a bare sleeved homespun tunic, leather trousers, quality boots with daggers tucked into the top, and a cloak thrown back. He leaned on a sturdy staff. Atrius's eyes took a slow wander down the newcomer's body as she descended, then back up to her eyes. He gave a crooked grin as she passed close enough to hear. Thank you for your beauty.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Not everyone in Aynor was out and about, taking part in the hustle and bustle of the town's thriving trade. There were those that kept themselves to the shadows, trying to remain out of sight. Thankfully, the massive crowds would make that job much easier. Keeping to the alleyways of the town, a cloaked figure slipped from shadow to shadow, trying to keep himself as hidden as possible. Anyone who would see such a person would assume some sort of better or pickpocket or some other unsightly wretch that would inevitably pop up in a town such as this. In reality, underneath that hood was actually a rather attractive young man. However, this particular young man would rather keep his face out of sight and out of mind. Sitting down against a wall, with a small view of the harbor, Zaltane pulled out some bread he had managed to buy from one of the many shops here and began to eat. It wasn't much, but he managed to get by. He knew simply throwing money around would prove very bad for his health, and draw plenty of unwanted attention.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

It was always a good feeling to hit the coming morning with an indifferent yawn. Goes to show how little of a worry one would have, and little worry did Nathaniel had as he opened the window of his suite, greeting the day with a lazy stretch. The salty sea air from the horizon of Aynor mixed with the bustle of busy common folk down below added to the aesthetic of the morning. It was indeed a good decision on his part to start his exploration on the port city, good place to enjoy what little extravagance he could get as he couldn't think to imagine a comfortable goose-feathered bed just lying around in the woods or some famine-struck village. Not to mention the scrumptious sea delicacy, although he could have gone with the journey not taking a toll on his stomach from the sickness of the constant rocking of the galley he boarded. The thought made him sigh, both for the coming dilemma of a sore back and imagining how the peasants could even survive one day sleeping on top of hay bales. His fencing teacher had said as much, being a veteran of the adventuring life, of what he should expect a kind of living . But it didn't fazed Nathaniel one bit, instead it excited him to an extent. Wondering of the experience he could garner and what kind of help he could give to the poor folks of Eamisian gave a somewhat light kind of rush, an exhilaration that didn't even passed his mind before when he merely read stories of legendary folk heroes. Prepped for the journey with his stylish pack and equally stylish appearance of his person, he set on out and about - sword and crossbow on his side, and a regal aura that he couldn't help but exude. Best he could do about the latter was merely recognize those that look up at him with a smile. More than enough, he thought to himself.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

She sure sure didn't had the looks of an adventurer, wearing fine light clothes that hardly covered her body and even a small piece of jewelry, butterfly wings she had on her back, but a closer look would reveal it was in fact a lyre she carried with her. Still she was wearing armor, a studded bustier that allowed her attributes to be fully admired. While covering her vital spots a great cleavage let her big perky breasts at open sight while her bare midriff enticed the glances around her and accentuated the sway of her walk and her long red hair contrasted in perfect harmony the green of her clothing. And a rapier and a whip on her waist clearly denoted she was ready for troubles too. The fey blood female looked thoroughly at the man who welcomed her for an instant and then without any concerns Desira grabbed Atrius placing her hand on the back of his head and pulled him closer to her giving him a short but intense kiss. She pulled off almost immediately and then continued her way into the city in the most natural way as if nothing had happened. Without even saying a word at all leaving him unsure of what she could have possibly meant with that and instead she went to talk to a few merchants around. Asking about nice places to visit in the city and eager to explore the sights of these lands she would also like someone to serve her as a guide. Her hands are pretty invasive as much to men as to women as she speaks but no matter how much some would like to give her a walk these are not times to fool around through these lands and so she inquires more. Offering herself to solve this problem would certainly allow her to meet some beautiful people and to see the wonders of this region.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Lucia Performing in town will net you a few copper from the local town folk and while you are busy doing that two easy marks walk into your vision. One is a self-satisfied noble who looks to never have had to worry about money in his life and the other is a handsy elf who has quite a few young men and women staring at her and brushing up against her. What's one more? Artius That was one hell of a kiss. Stunned for a moment you look around to find she has headed off toward the square. Your dog sits looking at you with a smile on his face panting as though wondering what you are going to do next. Zaltane Sitting and watching the harbor you notice a female elf leaving from there. She is drawing quite a crowd and cannot seem to keep her hands to herself. Best to avoid her if you can she draws way too much attention. You also notice some black clouds rolling in from the sea a storm will hit later on tonight you just know it. Nathaniel You are certain the peasant folk enjoy your efforts to comfort them. As you walk toward the square you notice an acrobat performing tricks and there is a beautiful new traveler looking for a guild. Desira You quickly have many admirers due to your friendly attitudes no doubt. Many people offering to be your guide though how do you know who you can trust and whom not to?
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Zaltane immediately noticed the elf in question. Even though this place wasn't unused to Travellers, she seemed to stand out, if only for how free she was with her hands. The sight made the young red head's stomach turn. Not that she wasn't attractive, but because such behavior stirred up some really, REALLY bad memories. He pulled his attention away from her, noticing the dark clouds in the distance. A storm? Zaltane knew he should find some cover before the thing hit. Quickly finishing his food, he headed towards the square. There was always some good cover there. Unfortunately for him, it was also crowded, including a certain grabby elf who was making her presence known. Thankfully she was drawing attention away from him, which was always a good thing. However, she did prove distracting enough that the cloaked man ended up running into someone. He stumbled back, quickly recovering and finding that he had run headlong into a noble of some kind, if the expensive clothing was nothing to go by. S-So sorry sir, he replied hurriedly.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Almost without thinking, Lucia decided to make a move on the noble. After all, she still prided herself to be an ethical rogue who would only take money from people who probably don't need it as much as her, and the noble looked like just like her kind of mark besides, she had suspicion that the elf was actually a half-elf like her, and she had made a secret oath to not screw over what little kins she has in the world. Loudly and flamboyantly, she let her dance brought her toward the noble, ready to make a move on him.
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

While it seemed no one would be offering at the beginning, Desira founds herself amassing quite a crowd of fans willing to show her the surroundings. But are they willing to show her the outskirts of the city or just the city itself? Maybe she should look for someone who looked more adventurous, perhaps the man who just thanked her, uhm but he did looked like a foreigner too. Looking around for someone who seemed a local but an adventurer as well her sharp eyes focused first on a noble warrior walking by so she decided to go speak to him. As she came closer she saw a fellow half elf, a local performer, the exquisite taste of her steps felt irresistible for Desira who couldn't help taking out her lyre to accompany her dance performance with her own playing. Just then a cloaked figure stumbled with the warrior, a beggar?, a thief?, nothing to worry she thought, he should be able to handle himself if any danger was involved but she still kept an eye on him just to see he wouldn't be robbed. See more Insight roll to see if there is someone worth of trust among the following crow d20417 Perception just in case, if he is not going to be robbed maybe I can still see something else d20419 Rolls done on the rolz.org room
Thread: Through the Gate (DnD 5e)

Atrius gasped when the foreign girl kissed him. He reflexively took her in his arms, answering her kiss with lips and tongue. It was a powerful kiss, leaving the tall man reeling enough that he let her get away... After a stunned moment, Atrius looked down at Odysseus, panting, then inquired, Well, which way did she go? Come on. The tall man with the staff pressed his way through the crowd after the foreign beauty, meaning to join up with her and see what other beautiful madness might follow.