<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character Rough Draft</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/3LHVVr1.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt">Name: Alyndra Yllaxina<br/>Race: Elf<br/>Class: Scroll Scholar Wizard 3<br/>Alignment: Lawful Neutral<br/>Languages: Common, Elven, Celestial, Draconic, Sylvan, Gnoll, Orc, Abyssal, Infernal, Giant<br/><br/>STR  8    INT 20<br/>DEX 16    WIS  8<br/>CON 10    CHA 14<br/><br/>HP: 9<br/>BAB: +1<br/>Base Saves: +1 Fort, +1 Ref, +3 Will<br/>Actual Saves: +1 Fort, +4 Ref, +2 Will<br/>AC: 14, Flat 11, Touch 13<br/><br/>SKILL RANKS<br/>3 - Appraise (Int)<br/>3 - Knowledge, Arcana (Int)<br/>3 - Knowledge, Geography (Int)<br/>3 - Knowledge, History (Int)<br/>3 - Knowledge, Planes (Int)<br/>3 - Knowledge, Religion (Int)<br/>3 - Linguistics (Int)<br/>3 - Spellcraft (Int)<br/><br/>SKILL MODIFIERS<br/>11 - Appraise (Int)<br/>11 - Knowledge, Arcana (Int)<br/>11 - Knowledge, Geography (Int)<br/>12 - Knowledge, History (Int)<br/>11 - Knowledge, Planes (Int)<br/>11 - Knowledge, Religion (Int)<br/>11 - Linguistics (Int)<br/>11 - Spellcraft (Int)<br/><br/>FEATS<br/>Scribe Scroll<br/>Eschew Materials<br/>Spell Mastery: Secluded Grimoire, Mage Armour, Endure Elements, Magic Missile, Prestidigitation<br/><br/>TRAITS<br/>Arcane Dabbler (Detect Magic)<br/>Focused Mind (+2 on concentration)<br/><br/>CLASS<br/>Arcane Bond, Bonded Object (Necklace)<br/>Arcane School, (Diligent Student)<br/>Cantrips<br/>Scribe Scroll<br/>Diligent Student, (Knowledge, History)<br/><br/>RACIAL<br/>Low-Light Vision<br/>Elven Immunities<br/>Elven Magic<br/>Keen Senses<br/>Arcane Focus (+2 racial on concentration to cast defensively)<br/><br/>SPELLS KNOWN<br/>(1) – 10<br/>     Endure Elements, Shield, Air Bubble, Mage Armour, Secluded Grimoire<br/>     Comprehend Languages, Bungle, Sleep, Magic Missile, Lightened Object<br/>(2) – 2<br/>     Retrieve Item, Web<br/><br/>SPELLS PER DAY<br/>(0) – 4<br/>     Prestidigitation, Read Magic, Mending, Mage Hand<br/>(1) – 4<br/>     Endure Elements, Shield, Secluded Grimoire, Sleep<br/>(2) – 2<br/>     Retrieve Item, Web<br/><br/>EQUIPMENT<br/>Spellbook<br/>Bonded Necklace<br/>Wand of Magic Missile (50)<br/>Ring of Protection +1 <br/>Backpack<br/>Ink<br/>Inkpen<br/>Waterskin<br/>Paper (x100)<br/>Noble’s Outift (x2)<br/>Dagger<br/>47GP<br/>9SP<br/><br/>BACKGROUND<br/>A noble in the truest sense of the word, Alyndra was raised in the vaulted halls of the Solar Palace.  The niece of the King, she had little in the way of power or expectation.  She was not destined to rule, was not required to lead armies, she just, was.  So much of her time was spent in the sprawling libraries of the palace pouring over various tomes.  She became obsessed with history, and not just Elvish history.  At 125, she decided she wanted to write a book.  She set out into the world in search of knowledge, in search of history, and in search of a bit of excitement like in the stories.<br/><br/>The working title for her book was “The History of the First Empire, its Impacts, and its Remnants.”  The First Empire being the first, major, human power in the world that had fallen centuries prior.  Her parents were of course opposed to the entire venture, but went along with a certain resigned acceptance.  At the very least, they figured, it might make her a bit more worldly.  Maybe she’d come back and even be able to get a job as a diplomat.  Of course, they weren’t all that more worldly than she was.<br/><br/>Alyndra set out, on a fine Spring day, but carriage.  It was a few days journey to reach the border of her people’s kingdom, and a few more to get to an area where the First Empire had ruled.  She burnt through much of her money staying at lavish inns, and had what to her was only pocket change left when she was finally dropped off in a small human town.  The carriage had other duties, and was to deliver some missives to a nearby noble.  <br/></tt></div></div><br/><br/>Alyndra stifled a yawn as she slid from the open door of her carriage down into the mud.  Her nose twitched at the smell, and her pointed ears twitched at the noise.  It was certainly not an elven town.  A cluster of huddled buildings, dirt tracks turned to mud, livestock, the hammer of a blacksmith.  She shook her head, then grabbed her bag from behind her and waved off the driver's question.  He had asked if she was sure a hundred times on the journey, of course she was sure.    She needed to learn history, and there was only so much one could learn from books in an Elvish library.  Few even mentioned humans!  She didn't understand why her people cared so little for the humans.  They were fascinating if nothing else, crude, but fascinating.<br/><br/>As the carriage pulled away Alyndra stepped towards the door of the tavern.  Her almond eyes were locked on the swinging sign, trying to decipher the crudely painted pictogram.  She was, as she stood there and always, a stunning example of the feminine form.  A robe of finely crafted silk hugged the curve of her hips and rose to an over tailored bodice that supported her impressive endowments, even as they showed off much of her cleavage.  Her hair was the colour of spun gold, a shade that matched the inlaid thread in her robe.  At her waist was a dagger with an ornate hilt, on her back a pack of the finest leather.<br/><br/>With a deep breath, Alyndra moved forward.  This was the first true step on her journey.