Aelspeth - Revision history

Zedturtle: Updated Fellowship, Corrected Weapons skills

2014-04-04T23:34:56Z

Updated Fellowship, Corrected Weapons skills

← Older revision		Revision as of 23:34, 4 April 2014
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	* (Swords): 2		* (Swords): 2
	* ~~Bow~~: 1		* Spear: 1
	* Dagger: 1		* Dagger: 1

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	: '''Wisdom:''' 2 '''Valour:''' 1		: '''Wisdom:''' 2 '''Valour:''' 1
	: '''Experience:''' 0 '''Total Experience:''' 0		: '''Experience:''' 0 '''Total Experience:''' 0
	: '''Fellowship:''' ~~TBD~~ '''Advancement:''' 0 '''Treasure:''' 0 '''Standing:''' 0		: '''Fellowship:''' 10 '''Advancement:''' 0 '''Treasure:''' 0 '''Standing:''' 0

	'''Background''' "At the end of my twenty-first summer, the dragon came. I will not recount that tale here, for it has been done many times before and by those more skilled than I. Suffice to say, everything and everyone I loved was taken from me that night. My home and my loved ones, my whole world, were turned to ash.		'''Background''' "At the end of my twenty-first summer, the dragon came. I will not recount that tale here, for it has been done many times before and by those more skilled than I. Suffice to say, everything and everyone I loved was taken from me that night. My home and my loved ones, my whole world, were turned to ash.

Zedturtle: Background!

2014-04-04T00:47:12Z

Background!

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 : '''Fellowship:''' TBD '''Advancement:''' 0 '''Treasure:''' 0 '''Standing:''' 0
-'''Background'''
+'''Background'''   "At the end of my twenty-first summer, the dragon came. I will not recount that tale here, for it has been done many times before and by those more skilled than I. Suffice to say, everything and everyone I loved was taken from me that night. My home and my loved ones, my whole world, were turned to ash.
-If Broyan had been born to a different family, he might not be where he is now. His family want another respected craftsman, joining the family business, marrying well, and avoiding the dangers of travel. He wanted to see something more than Laketown, and always listened to the tales of the traders wishing that he could be one of them, seeing the palace of the Elf-King or other distant places. If only something would come along that would let him earn wealth and fame that way, his family might think better of him. And if the same events gave him a reason to wander, so much the better!

Zedturtle at 00:46, 4 April 2014

2014-04-04T00:46:01Z

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-:''The trees were thick, the mountains wide, the sun set in the West
+;Aelspeth, daughter of Ragna
-:''When Gil’G’lad came to Caran-Rhaw and tarried for a rest.
+: '''Culture:''' Barding of Dale
-:''The warriors strong, the glitt’ring mail, the spears and swords were bright.
+: '''Standard of Living:''' Prosperous
-:''they marched to death at Barad-Dur, they march’ed out of sight.
+: '''Cultural blessing:''' Stout-hearted
-:''The years grew long, the years grew late, the land grew dark and dim.
+-Common Skills-
-:''The forest turned to rot and shade, the Yew, once fat, now thin.
+;Personality
-:''The Lady passed unto the west, a Lord there was no more.
+: * Awe: 2
-:''The Lords had fallen ‘pon the Marsh, the Lord of Caran-Rhaw.
+: * ''Inspire:'' 2
-:''The final heir, the last in line, once hail and swift and true.
+-Weapon Skills-
-:''Now sorrowful, now weary-eyed, now ever tired he grew.
+* (Swords): 2
-:''He laid his brow upon the tombs, where kin and cousin lay.
+* Bow: 1
-:''And slept for many long a year in gentle slumber, fey.
+* Dagger: 1
-:''With close’d eye, and breath so thin, the sleeping Lord yet dreamt.
+-Rewards-:
-:''And stirred when Shadow closing in, His will ‘pon hatred bent.
-:''Bare witness to, now watch! Now see! The sleeping Lord awakes!
+-Virtues-:
-:''The standard, proud, of Caran-Rhaw, ‘pon gentle breeze yet breaks.
+* King's Men (+3 Max Endurance, -1 XP to raise Sword, Long Sword, Spear or Great Bow)
-:''To Sea! To Wood! to Lorien, to Imladris and Hollin!
-:''The Lord of Caran-Rhaw now walks, in vengeance of the fallen.''
+-Gear-

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2014-04-04T00:21:27Z

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:''The trees were thick, the mountains wide, the sun set in the West
:''When Gil’G’lad came to Caran-Rhaw and tarried for a rest.
:''The warriors strong, the glitt’ring mail, the spears and swords were bright.
:''they marched to death at Barad-Dur, they march’ed out of sight.

:''The years grew long, the years grew late, the land grew dark and dim.
:''The forest turned to rot and shade, the Yew, once fat, now thin.
:''The Lady passed unto the west, a Lord there was no more.
:''The Lords had fallen ‘pon the Marsh, the Lord of Caran-Rhaw.

:''The final heir, the last in line, once hail and swift and true.
:''Now sorrowful, now weary-eyed, now ever tired he grew.
:''He laid his brow upon the tombs, where kin and cousin lay.
:''And slept for many long a year in gentle slumber, fey.

:''With close’d eye, and breath so thin, the sleeping Lord yet dreamt.
:''And stirred when Shadow closing in, His will ‘pon hatred bent.
:''Bare witness to, now watch! Now see! The sleeping Lord awakes!
:''The standard, proud, of Caran-Rhaw, ‘pon gentle breeze yet breaks.
:''To Sea! To Wood! to Lorien, to Imladris and Hollin!
:''The Lord of Caran-Rhaw now walks, in vengeance of the fallen.''