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Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() The elf maiden olded his arms across her midriff and put on something akin to a scowl on ehr face. Her eyes regarded the hooded stranger coldly and said nothing as she stood amongst her would-be companions. When the bard made a subtle whisper her eyes darted fom the stranger to him and idlely brushed her fingernails across her shoulder as she feigned boredom. Learning about the torc and what it held sparked something in her eyes, however, as she continued to listen. While she had her own opinion she kept it to herself and huffed in mild irritation. ![]()
Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() The elf accepted the woman's hand with a firm handshake. "Salutations. You, at least, are a sensible one. I am Eámanë Helyanwë, the Inheritor's Chosen. It is an honor to meet you, Hege Vargsdóttir," she said with a soft tone but thick elven accent. She nodded and obliged the hooded individual. She followed after him without another word. ![]()
Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() "I suggest you unfamiliar with the cold to acquire some fur lining for your armor and warm attire before we make a trek outside," the elf suggested as the others came uncomfortably close to her. She held her mug tighter and dreaded the idea of being in the tavern for a tight with the motley assortment of travelers. Great. "I'm going to change then, and stow my trappings in a room. If you'll excuse me... The paladin stood and excused herself before collecting her pack from the floor and approaching the tavern owner. She arranged for a room before she left the boistrous company upstairs. A short while later she returned in casual attire that was appropriate for the climate. Underneath the cold mithril armor she was a lean, modest woman. Her eyes glanced across the room on her return and carefully returned to the table with Hege. She quietly requested a meal and took a deep breath before she forced a smile. ![]()
Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() "Yes, I'm here because of a letter. Do you have one as well?" The elven woman raised a brow as she cupped the mug of warm cider between her fur-lined gauntlets. Her expression was as still as stone as she watched Hege produce an owl from her satchel. She took a light sip from her mug and her dark eyes flickered, grazing the others who were filtering into the tavern. The other occupants appeared thoroughly armed, armored or otherwise fitted with the trappings of well traveled adventurers. She took a deep breath and took another drink before being approached by the bard. She cast a glance to her fellow female companion before offering the man a courteous, "Salutations." After he made small talk with the barmaid she took another drink from her mug to avoid speaking for a moment longer. He then proceeded to produce his lyre which caused a subtle look of annoyance to cross her features. She finished off her drink and pushed it aside. "I found it peaceful without your chord plucking, sir," she commented. "There is ill need for your ideology of comforting settings. My ears are sensitive enough, they have no need for any further intrusion." ![]()
Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() A hard faced elven woman arrived at the tavern in the town of Whitethrone. She entered the establishment and shut the door behind her as flurries blew in from behind her. Her armor was fitted for the winter weather and adorned with thick fur lining to stave the cold off. She removed her hood and looked across the room. She was a slight woman in stature but the finely crafted elven mithril fit her frame from heel to head in strong plates. She carried a pack on her back, a sword on her hip, and an array of our weapons in her possession. She crossed the room with the slow, metallic rhythm of a warrior before she took a seat at a table. Her pack hit the floor with a loud thud and she adjusted her trappings. Keen eyes shifted around the room before she quietly called for the barkeep to bring a warm beverage. ![]()
Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() A weapon with the guided property allows its wielder to use his instinct when striking blows with it. Attacks from a guided weapon generally don’t strike hard, but they strike at precisely the right moment to maximize damage if in the hands of a particularly wise wielder. A character who attacks with a guided weapon modifies his attack rolls and weapon damage rolls with his Wisdom modifier, not his Strength modifier. This modifier to damage is not adjusted for two-handed weapons or off-hand weapons—it always remains equal to the wielder’s Wisdom modifier. A guided weapon may be wielded as a normal weapon, using Strength to modify attack and damage rolls, but this goes against the weapon’s nature and imparts a –2 penalty on all attack rolls made in this manner. Dragon Style applies to Strength. Your WISDOM would not give you higher damage with the style. ![]()
Female Elf Paladin 17/Guardian 8
![]() I think for an Adevnture Path, like Rise of the Runelords which I'm starting Sunday afternoon, it would work well. Given I only have four players and one player will be busy until January fo to his Bengals season tickets, a few ranks will power up the group and make them viable in given situations. So far I have a Ranger, Druid, Void Wizard and Stonelord Paladin and the dwarf is the one who will be gone a portion of the time. Personally, I don't think Amazing Initiative should be a 2nd Tier option. It should be turned into Improved Initiative (Mythic) personally. |