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58 posts. Alias of John Compton (Lead Developer).


Full Name

Targi Silverspike

Race

Dwarf

Classes/Levels

Forgemistress 2

Gender

Female

Size

Medium

Age

57

Special Abilities

Aura, Artificer's Touch 8/Day, Steel Spells, Divine Smith, Runeforger 5/Day (Featherlight, Tracer)

Alignment

Lawful Evil

Deity

Mammon

Languages

Common, Dwarven, Giant, Infernal, Undercommon

Occupation

Former detail/finishing artist for fine metal commissioned pieces

Strength 16
Dexterity 8
Constitution 12
Intelligence 14
Wisdom 20
Charisma 6

About Targi Silverspike

Background:

Targi Silverspike acquired the fundamentals of smithing as a child, watching her father toil in the forge while she learned the slightly more feminine arts of preservation, lore, and engraving. As part of the family business, she was responsible for fusing gems to pommels, inscribing runes into blades, and furnishing scabbards for swords — all work that allowed her ample time with the nearly finished products before they were spirited away to the entirely undeserving commissioners of her family's art.
It was while working alone on two projects simultaneously, one a mithral belt and the other a golden tiara, that she donned both objects and began dancing about, thrilled by the decadence of her accouterments. "Oh, how I wish I could be decked in such finery every day!" she exclaimed to herself in an exuberant whisper, and it was in that moment that Mammon found her.

Beginning that day, with Mammon's guidance, Targi began crafting replicas — often cheap or forged from inferior alloys — of every project that crossed her work table. The replicas went to the commissioners, and the true masterpieces went into hiding beneath the flagstones of Targi's bedroom. Every night she capered about her room, bedecked in her ever-growing, ill-gotten finery while merchants, adventurers, and kings masqueraded unknowingly in forgeries. It was in mid-skip that her door crashed open, its frame crowded with Talingarde guardsmen. Apparently the electrum ring of feather-falling that she had switched out a month before hadn't worked when a particular paladin really needed it to. Fancy that!

Now the only adornment she bears is the letter F branded into her flesh.

...but Mammon promises wealth at the cost of patience.

Character Sheet:

Female Dwarf Cleric (Forgemaster) 2
LE Medium Humanoid
Init: -1; Senses: Perception +6, Darkvision 60 ft.
Speed: 20'
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DEFENSE
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AC 15, Touch 9, FF 15 (+4 armor, -1 Dex, +2 shield)
HP 18/18
Fort +4, Ref -1, Will +8
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OFFENSE
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Dagger: +4 Melee (1d4+3, 19-20)
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STATISTICS
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Str 16, Dex 8, Con 12, Int 14, Wis 20, Cha 6
BAB +1; CMB +4; CMD 13

Feats:
Extend Spell

Traits:
Coin-Cunning
Forgery
Greed

Skills:
Appraise: +7
Craft (jewelry): +6
Knowledge (history): +7
Knowledge (nobility): +7
Knowledge (religion): +6
Linguistics: +7
Spellcraft: +7

Languages: Common, Dwarven, Giant, Ignan, Infernal, Undercommon

Wands:
Scrolls:

Equipment: chain shirt, heavy wooden shield, dagger
Valuables: sapphire ring

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SPECIAL ABILITIES
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Aura
Artificer
- Artificer’s Touch 8/Day
Steel Spells
Divine Smith
Runeforger (5/Day)
- Tracer
- Featherlight

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SPELLS (Concentration +7)
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0th:
Detect Magic
Guidance
Read Magic
Spark

1st (4+D):
- Animate Rope*
- Command
x Cure Light Wounds
- Ironbeard
- Shield of Faith