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About St. Aria of the Overflowing CupStats:
Saint Ariadne of the Overflowing Mug 2 Order of the Penitent Cavalier/8 white haired Witch & 7 Flowing Monk of the Sacred Mountain Neutral Medium Sized Init +6 Perception +17 -------------------- Defense -------------------- AC: 33[(35M)+??] touch 33, flat-footed 23 Ac33=+1Wyrd+1ioun+6dex+4monk+5wis+6bracers+10 HP: 166 Saves:Fort +15(+2)(+2), Ref +18 Will +19 -------------------- Attack +23=+6dex+2fang+2amulet+1ioun+11Bab+1weapon -------------------- Speed 30 ft. (40ft fly Overland Flight] Melee --Hair +23 (2d8+12(13)[constrict]/20) 15ft -- Flurry of Blows(I whip my hair back and forth)+23/23/19(+23haste)(+23ki) (2d8+2d6+11(13)/ 20) 15ft Special Attacks --Constrict (2d8+2d6+11)(13) [twice per round] --Strangle --Pull --Trip --Redirection 9/day -Grapple & Grab Ranged -------------------- Stats
Background Skills
Lore (craft alcohol) 9+4+5
Special Abilities
Gear
Spells:
0 level -Mending -Message -Dancing lights -Detect Magic 1st level -Ray of enfeeblement -Ray of sickness -3xear piercing screech -chill touch 2nd level -cats grace -2xBinding Earth -2xlipstitch -steal breath 3rd level -2xcup of dust -2xHaste 4th level -2xFleshworm Infestations -Poison Appearance:
(In progress) A cheery heart faced woman with sad brown eyes whose pale cheeks and strong nose are often lush red from intoxication. A faded hook shaped scar runs from her bottom heavy lip through her well defined chin, indicating at one point it was most likely much worse. Her dark eyebrows are thin but usually very animated. Covering her high forehead in a blunt bang style and rolling all the way past her feet and beyond, her hair is easily her most dominant feature. Wavy on most occasions her hair twists and turns of its own according, assisting her in everyday activities such as dressing, eating, lifting, cleaning, combat, and of course, drinking. It's shade often changes depending on the night but usually it consists of an Amber color, usually more golden yellow at the top but fades into a darker caramel as it descends to the tips, uncannily similar in tone to the color of Ale. Her garb consists a white leather headband hidden by her bangs and a pale iron circlet atop her head. Her tunic is comprised of chalk white snake scales over a slim fitting embroidered robe. Her heeled boots are stylish black and worn from dancing around enemies as easily as she does in a tavern. On her belt swings several tankards, cups, and mugs of various magical and religious significance.
Personality:
Aria is warm and loving. When sober she is less so but her good nature still shines through. Her sadness is just more difficult to hide. Her sense of humor proves to be boisterous and well meaning often used to cut through tension or as a defense mechanism. She fears hurting her friends and hopes her love for the drink isn't covering her regret. Backstory:
Backstory bullet points(in progress) -Aria's begins in a sleepy town of BearNose somewhere on the southern border between Irrisen and The Land of the Linnorm Kings -She worked as a barmaid and helped her adoptive halfling father and human mother run an inn. Their lives were simple. -adventurers would come and through the town with ever increasing hordes of treasure and tall tales about their escapades. Such stories sparked wonder and envy in 17 year old Aria. -Despite having her head in the clouds, she's taught to work hard and play hard as well as worship Cayden Calien -she idolized him as the embodiment of compassion, courage and adventure -she wants to be like him. She wants a life beyond her podunk village. -stifled emotionally and filled with wanderlust she mistakes a group of witches for adventurers frequenting the bar. -after several intriguing sncounters she is eventually seduced into their coven with promises of power and greatness - she learns a great deal from the hags and while initially wary of their cruelty and wanton chaotic natures, she joins their ranks -years of peer pressure, dark influence and perhaps her own inner selfishness twists her.
-this proves a step too far and she all at once realizes the horror of her actions.
-One night she was blessed with a vision where she met with Cayden. He hates a drink and a frank conversation. He explained that he could have the life she'd always wanted and payback for her crimes. She needed to join the order of the penitent. And maybe build a really big pub someday.
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