Selene Vogt

Sex:
Race:
Class(es):
Alignment:
Gods(s):
Female
High Elf
Priest/Bard
Neutral Good
Vala
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Hair Color:
Eye Color:
175
5ft 3in
97 lbs
Silver
Violet
Strength6Intelligence15
Dexterity15Wisdom20
Constitution13Charisma21
Stat Bonuses and Negatives:Wis+3, Cha+3
Hit Points35Defense+1 on D30
Level4/4Divine Resist+4 on D30
EXP1458/1458Luck+4 on D30
EXP to Next1501/1501Willpower+1 on D30
T.H.T.Attack: (+1)
Prayer: (+4)
Song: (+4)
Spell: (0)
SOAK0%
Melee DMG0
(Armor & Weapons)
Katana (d10), daggar (d4)
(Equipment)
Two identical hair combs made of moonstone with the intricate etchings of mythril imbedded into the stone. The engravings of mythril create a dragonfly on one comb, and the moon on the other. (Song THT +2)
Necklace of the Merovingian (+2 STR)
(Treasure)
3000 Gold
(Languages)Languages = Common + Elven + Ceremonial Elven
(Skills, Trades, Talents, etc)
[Trades]
Apprentice Tailor
[Talents]
Fast Cast: Magicker gets one extra spell per round.
(Prayers, Songs, Spells)
[Priest Spheres]
Healing, Empathy, Good, Elemental
[Bard Songs]
[Level 1]
Glare, Charm, Frolicking Lights, Detect Magic
Character Description:
A slight, delicate, and rather young looking high elven woman, Selene has the most unusual prismatic purple eyes, several hues from lilac to indigo found within thier depths. Her hair has a natural curl to it, her silver locks long and usually worn pulled back away from her face. Her skin also has a silverly opaque glow, and she tends to dress in convervative, yet flattering dresses.
Character History:
Selene grew up happy, with everything she ever wanted, a well loved, and sheltered by her parents and younger brother. Encouraged to enter the priesthood, she did so and fell in love with her work for the temple of Vala. However while working at the temple, her family came down with a mysterious illness that not only killed them, but most of her village as well. Left with the options of marrying an elderly, cruel lord or flight. Selene fled to the city of Crimson Bay with her younger brothers sword, a trunk of clothes and dreams of freedom.


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