The Agents of Anvarr

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[Vir]

Name: Tristen Dawnstrider.
Class: Ranger 2 / Fighter 2
Race: Wood Elf.

Str 18
Dex 20
Con 12
Int 10
Wis 12
Cha 12

2 Will 1
5 Fort 4
9 Reflex 4
AC: 19
BAB: +4
HP: 36
Init: +9


Feats
- Weapon focus: Longbow (Comp)
- Improved Init.
1st Favored Enemy (humans)
Track
Wild Empathy
Combat Style: Ranged (rapid shot)
- Point Blank shot
- Precise shot.






Skills
5 Hide 10
5 Move silently 10
3 Spot 6
5 Survival 6
4 climb 8
4 jump 8
5 craft: Bowmaking 5
2 Knowledge Religion 2


Items: Mithral Shirt (1100), Longbow (mwk)(Mighty Comp,

+4)(800), Elvin Thinblade(mwk)(315). Ring of sustinence (2500)

Backpack 2 gp
Belt pouch 1 gp
Bedroll 1 sp
Flint and steel 1 gp
Hempen rope (150 ft.) 1 gp
Sunrods (4) 8 gp
Waterskin 1 gp
Arrows (quiver)(60) 3gp
Traveler's outfit (2) 2gp
Whetstone (0.02gp)
Tanglefoot bag (2) 100gp
Thunderstone (3) 120gp

Total left: 446.88

Born to a small family in a nearbye Wood-elf villiage, Tristen was named after his father's best friend - A name which earned him some ridcule with his peers. He was homeschooled by his mother who taught him everything that he needed to know, and his father made sure that he could use a bow with decent enough skill, as well as knowing the forest in which he grew up.

As an adolecent, he spent two hours every day in archery practice and won several archery competitions over the years. When he reached the age of majority, Tristen signed up with the Kings Military forces. He quickly found himself assigned as an archer, then after proving his worth, he was placed as part of a scouting group. It was here that he honed his stealth skills and knowledge of the wilderness.

[Tehan]

Name: Julius Goldenrod
Fifteenth in line for the throne of Northern Helvacaia
Doer of Deeds and Wooer of Maidens

Class: Rogue 3 / Sorc 1
Race: Half-Elf
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
God: Fharlanghn, God of Roads
Age: 25
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 105lb
Languages: Common, Elven

Str 14
Dex 18
Con 14
Int 16
Wis 11
Cha 18

Fort +1 class, +2 stat
Reflex +3 class, +4 stat
Will +3 class
AC 18
BAB +2
HP 24
Init +4


Feats

Weapon Finesse
Two-Weapon Fighting
Low-Light Vision (Racial)


Skills

5 Spellcraft

1 Appraise (+3 Stat)
5 Bluff (+4 Stat)
7 Diplomacy (+2 Racial, +4 Synergy, +4 Stat)
2 Disable Device (+3 Stat)
5 Escape Artist (+4 Stat)
0 Gather Information (+2 Racial, +4 Stat)
5 Hide (+4 Stat)
0 Intimidate (+2 Synergy, +4 Stat)
2 Listen (+1 Racial)
5 Move Silently (+3 Familiar, +4 Stat)
7 Open Lock (+4 Stat)
7 Perform (Wind instruments) (+4 Stat)
2 Search (+1 Racial, +3 Stat)
5 Sense Motive (+4 Stat)
5 Sleight of Hand (+2 Synergy, +4 Stat)
2 Spot (+1 Racial)
1 Use Magic Device (+4 Stat)
5 Use Rope (+4 Stat)


Spells

Prestidigitation
Mage Hand
Ghost Sound
Detect Magic

Expeditious Retreat
Disguise Self

Animal Companion: Cat


Items

Mithral Chain
2x Masterwork Silver Daggers (Belt)
8x Daggers (Assorted Areas)
2x Hand Crossbow (Belt)
20x Bolts (Belt)

Backpack
4x Belt Pouch
Courtier's Outfit
Jewellery (50gp)
Signet Ring
Traveller's Outfit (Backpack)

Chalk x5 (Belt Pouch)
Flint and Steel (Backpack)
Hooded Lantern w/ oil x4 (Backpack)
Silken Rope (100ft) (Backpack)
Small Steel Mirror (Belt Pouch)
Waterskin (Belt)

Masterwork Musical Instrument (Back Holster)
Masterwork Thieves Tools (Belt Pouch)

Ring of Feather Fall (Worn)
Wand of Cure Light Wounds (Belt Pouch)

243 gold pieces

Background: Born to a peasant-class but beautiful single mother, son of a wandering Elven bard (who had long since wandered away), Julius hated everything about his upbringing. He hated the poverty, he hated the people, he hated the way his lineage made him a second-class citizen even among peasants. So he took inspiration from his father, and wandered away.

Though he inherited wanderlust, a roving eye, and a small gift for petty magics from his father, he didn't quite inherit the gift for music that paid his father's way through life, so he took to another, even more quintessential occupation for wanderers: stealing. Starting with pickpocketing and moving his way up to more subtle arts of thievery and grifting, he learned to fund a lavish lifestyle that was as far away from his origins as possible. It also funded extensive teachings in music, his last remnant of fondness for his origins - the only part of it that wasn't sunk into the mire of poverty.

Long since abandoning his birth name, he has adopted the name of Julius Goldenrod, fifteenth in line for the throne of the fictitious Northern Helvacaia, to explain his deep pockets. He doesn't love money, per se - he loves the lifestyle that comes with it, and the doors it opens. He loves to wander, meet new people, scam some of them, sleep with others, and fool them all. His only constant companion is his familiar, Princess, a white-haired mongrel he spoils shamelessly.

[Merc]

Name: Natalia Greenwood
Alignmen/Race: LN Human
Class: Fighter 1/Swashbuckler 3
Languages: Common, Dwarven, Elven

HP: 36/36 (10+3d10[3,8,3]+4x3)
AC: 20
Init: +4
Speed: 30ft

BAB/Grapple: +4/+4
Full Attack: +10 Elven Courtblade (1d10+6, 18-20/x2, piercing or slashing)
Abilities: Str 14 (+2), Dex 18 (+4), Con 16 (+3), Int 16 (+3), Wis 11 (+0), Cha 11 (+0)
Saves: Fort +9, Ref +7, Will +2

Class Features:
Grace+1 (Add +1 competence bonus to reflex)
Insightful Strike (Add Int to damage with finessable weapon)

Feats:
(H) Combat Expertise, (F) Improved Disarm, (S) Weapon Finesse
(1) Weapon Focus (Courtblade), (3) Exotic Weapon Proficiency (Elven Courtblade)

Skills:
Balance 5 (+10), Bluff 7 (+7), Climb 5 (+6)
Diplomacy 7 (+11), Intimidate 6 (+8), Escape Artist 5 (+8)
Jump 5 (+8), Sense Motive 7 (+7), Tumble 7 (+12)


Equipment:
Mst. Elven Courtblade, 450g
+1 Chain, 1250g
Cloak of Resistance +1, 1000g
Ring of Protection +1, 2000g

Explorer's Outfit, 10g
Tent, 10g
Standard Adventurer's Kit, 15g
(From PHB II. Contains: Backpack, Belt Pouch, Bedroll, Flint/Steel, Hempen Rope 50ft, Sunrods (2), Trail rations (10dys), Waterskin)

Remaining: 665g

Books: Complete Warrior (Swashbuckler), Races of the Wild (Elven Courtblade: exotic weapon that can be Weapon Finesse'ed)

Background:
The daughter of a popular military officer, Ruthan Greenwood, Natalia has always been something of a tomboy, preferring to hang out with 'dad and the boys' instead of doing things around the home or city with her mother and sisters.

Well, when allowed to, anyway.

The fact that it 'wasn't for girls' and faint concerns over men's treatment of her would at times keep her from joining in. Sometimes she'd even get tied to a chair, the nerve of it...

For the most part, she was allowed to join in when there wasn't anything serious going on with her father's units, picking up techniques and tricks of the trade when people felt like humoring her. She was really kind of a 'mascot', to her ire, but she wasn't above taking advantage of that if it meant learning how to hit stuff (wheee). Particularly some of the things elves knew, which could better match her inborn talents and abilities.

Although a good deal of them seemed to favor ranged combat (sissies) and magic (freaky crap). Natalia herself liked nothing more than a good melee scrap. Thankfully, there were a few elves with similar tastes, and they even had some of the best weapons for it.

Over time, she's grown up picking up what she could, and is actually capable of besting a fair number of her father's soldiers in a duel.

Frustrating then, that she's still stuck with that mascot tag of her youth when she was cute and cuddly instead of the cute and deadly of today. Curses!

Natalia would like nothing more than to prove herself and doing something...big. And important. Something that bards will sing about for centuries to come.

Though she'd settle for just a bit of respect.