About Eliza Soren
ELIZA SOREN
Female Human Fighter 1
LN Medium humanoid (Human)
Init +3; Senses Perception +1
DEFENSE
AC 19 , touch 13, flat-footed 16 (+3 Dex, Armor +5, Shield +1)
hp 11 (1d10+1)
Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +1
OFFENSE
Speed 30 ft. (20 ft. in armor)
Melee Longsword +3 (1d8+3) 19-20/x2
[dice=Longsword]1d20+3[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d8+3[/dice]
Sap +3 (1d6+2) x2 {nonleathal}
[dice=Sap]1d20+3[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d6+2[/dice]
Spear +3 (1d8+3) x3
[dice=Spear]1d20+3[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d8+3[/dice]
Flail +3 (1d8+3) x2
[dice=Flail]1d20+3[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d8+3[/dice]
Gauntlet +3 (1d3+2)x2
[dice=Gauntlet ]1d20+3[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d3+2[/dice]
Ranged
Longbow +5 (1d8)x3
[dice=Longbow]1d20+5[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d8[/dice]
[dice=Longbow+PbS]1d20+5+1[/dice] [dice=Damage]1d8+1[/dice]
STATISTICS
Str 14, Dex 17, Con 12, Int 14, Wis 12, Cha 10
Base Atk +1; CMB +3; CMD 16
Feats Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Weapon Focus (longbow)
Skills [2+Int(2)/lvl]
Knowledge (dungeoneering)+6, Ride +7(-4ACP), Survival +5 , Spellcraft +3.
Combat equipment
Sap, Longsword, Spear, Flail, Longbow, Arrows, common (80), Arrows, Coldiron (20), Arrows, Silver (10), Scalemail, Buckler
Equipment
backpack, a bedroll, a belt pouch, a flint and steel, an iron pot, a mess kit, rope, soap, torches (10), trail rations (5 days), waterskin, Spellbook(empty), Outfit, Explorer’s, Ink, inkpen, sack (5),Alchemist’s fire (1), Acid Flask (4), 20gp, 4sp
Background
Eliza Soren is a young woman who is immensely curious about the world. Born in Sandpoint and a young age she learned the value of her keen eyes and quick wit. While she had a loving mother and older brother to look out for her her family was poor and she spent much of her youth on the edge of being destitute.
She has a knack for understanding magic but unfortunately was never afforded the chance of a formal education. At sixteen she signed up with the Tomovici family to help as one of the guards for their caravan as it set about through the land of Varissia. The matron a skilled Harrower was thought to be loosier her tough when she hired on the scrappy lass to be a guard but Eliza grew into the role well. And with some com she was able to start to look the part.
While it payed less then she would have liked, it allowed her to see much more of the countryside then she would have ever growing up in Sandpoint. Shes managed to collect a few books on spellcasting and studied each night by candlelight before going to bed. She hopes one day to even soon casting spells of her own. Not long ago they caravan took a differnt route, for the first time since Eliza joined it, going as far as the Cyclopian walls of the City of Strangers : Kaer Maga.
While within the strange and mysterious city she encountered an troll soothsayer who read its own entrails for her, warning of some great calamity that would befall her family after “Thunder would shatter a Swallow” unsure of the creatures strange words she hurried back to the caravan where the Matron read her fate in the cards.
The path she saw laid out before her was a winding road as treacherous as she had ever seen drawn but made it painfully clear that now it was time to return home. Leaving the Tomovici family behind with her thanks and the gift of their prayers and charms she set out for home as quickly as possibly.
The rounds were fair and she maid good time, managing to reach Sandpoint on the eve before the Swallowtail Festival and the dedication of the town's new temple. Resting and relaxing with her Mother and brothers she begins to let the worries for the past weeks fade from her memory. After all, what kind of fool would worry that a storm could shatter a bird.
