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About LuisilaFemale Half-elf Cleric 3 of Calistria
XP: 7 Fame: 13 PP: 3 Defense:
AC 20 touch 13, flat-footed 17 (+6 armor, +1 buckler, +3 dex)
Offense:
Speed 20’
Special Attacks (5/day) Channel positive energy (2d6, DC 12) Domain Spell-like Abilities (5/day) Bit of Luck, Copycat Cleric Spells Prepared (CL3): Concentration +5 (CL+3 Wis+2)
Statistics:
(Half-elf 20 point buy)
Str 13, Dex 16, Con 14, Int 10, Wis 14, Cha 12
Feats Ancestral Arms (Longbow Proficiency), Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot
Combat Gear scorpion whip, club, +1 Masterwork Darkwood composite longbow (+1 Str), 8 arrows, 8 blunt arrows, 2 silvered arrows, 2 cold iron arrows, Alchemist’s Fire, Holy water
Encumbrance:
77 lb Medium Load; Dropping backpack = 49.7 lb Light Load Background:
Luisila was adopted as a child from the Temple of Calistria by a childless human couple, who ran a successful dry goods store in the Grand Bazaar. Although her parents were by no means wealthy, Luisila never went hungry, had a stable loving home and there were always new clothes when she wore out her old ones. This was in stark contrast to the street children and beggars that Luisila saw everyday in her neighbourhood. As an adolescent, she was curious about her elven heritage. Though she learned little from the Calistrian clergy, they did spark her interest in helping street people, especially those in service to the Savored Sting. Who knows – one of them could even be her biological mother? By this time, her aged parents had sold their business, reluctantly accepting the lack of interest their daughter had in becoming a simple shopkeeper. By the time they had died, Luisila was in holy orders and working as a missionary amongst the general populace of the Puddles. Despite her efforts to help the people, Luisila became frustrated by the nature of the people she worked with to exploit each other for petty gain, while being preyed on by drug pedlars and street criminals. This was not helped by the corrupt constabulary, local officials and politicians she encountered. Luisila eventually conceded she was attacking the problem from the wrong angle. If she couldn’t make a difference at the grass-roots level, she would try breaking into the world of the elite and take revenge on the greedy and corrupt from the top. Now all she needed was a path to fame and fortune. From her time serving adventurers in her parents’ store, she knew just the group to help her – the Pathfinder Society! Luisila has participated in seven missions on behalf of the Society: A Vision of Betrayal
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