<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/54/cc/68/54cc68b8d6ab434d47ccbca389b95e4b.jpg)  </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Enlil (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=post;topic=284083.0;last_msg=13979346)</span><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong>12 / 12<strong>AC:</strong>18 (T: 13, FF: 15)<strong>CMD:</strong>18 (+19 CMD to Bull Rush and Disarm)<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+2<strong>Speed:</strong>30 /20<strong>Perception Bonus:</strong>+5<hr/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>1st level Fighter</strong></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Ability Scores:</strong></span><br/>Strength:      18 (+4)          Dexterity:    14 (+2)<br/>Constitution: 14 (+2)          Intelligence: 10 (+0)<br/>Wisdom:       10 (+0)          Charisma:    10 (+0)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Misc. Information:</strong></span><br/>AC:    18  Touch AC: 13    Flat Footed 15<br/>Hit Points:      12             CMB/CMD:    +4/18 (+19 CMD against Bull Rush and Disarm)<br/>Initiative:      +2              Speed:         30/ 20<br/>Attack:          +4 Melee<br/>+2 Ranged<br/>+5 Falchion 2D4+9 18-20/x2<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Skills:</strong></span><br/>Acrobatics:              -3        Appraise:       +0        Bluff:                +0<br/>Climb:                     -1        Diplomacy:    +0        Disguise:           +0<br/>Escape Artist:          -3         Fly:              -3         Craft (Weapon).  +4<br/>Heal:                      +0        Intimidate:    +0        Perception:        +5<br/>Profession (Soldier) +4         Ride:            +1        Sense Motive:    +5<br/>Stealth:                  -3         Survival        +4         Swim:               +0<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Saving Throws:</strong></span><br/>Fortitude Save:   +4      Reflex Save:    +2      Will Save:         +0<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Feats:</strong></span><br/>Dodge: +1 Dodge Bonus to AC<br/>Power Attack: -1 to Melee Attack Rolls to gain +2 bonus to Melee damage<br/>Furious Attack: When wielding weapons 2 handed, you do not suffer penalty to Power Attack melee attack rolls<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Traits:</strong></span><br/>Sensitive Mind<br/>Seeker<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Description:</span></strong><br/>Gender: Male                        Alignment: Chaotic Neutral<br/>Age:      18                               Race: Human<br/>Height:  6' 0:                            Weight:      200ibs<br/>Hair:     Black (Midnight Blue)     Eyes:          Grey<br/>Skin:      Tanned<br/>Languages Spoken: Ccommon<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Equipment:</strong></span><br/><strong>Weapons: </strong><br/>Falchion<br/><br/><strong>Armor:</strong><br/>Scale Mail<br/><br/><strong>Backpack</strong>- Fighter's kit, Survival Kit, Craft Tools - Weaponsmithing<br/><br/><strong>Belt Pouch</strong>- 50GP<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong><br/>The sun has been up for hours. It looks like mid-morning, the smells of the town are not too fantastic. Then again, so is the smell coming from me. I miss the feel of being soaked in scented water. Inanna would always draw one in time for me when I return home. The town is much smaller compared to Nippur. Thinking back, he remembers little his childhood. Not so much the servants and the woman he thinks is his mother. He has many brothers he thinks. Yes, brother in arms, but no longer. He remembers the move to the barracks, the training, the drills, the fights and the relentless transformation into a killing machine. He killed his first at aged 10.<br/><br/>A crowd gathers as he continues to remember. To find some clue as to what happened to him. His mind summons forth the image of Inanna. He was but 16 and she younger, a Virgin Flamekeeper. His brothers saw him smitten and encouraged him to woo her. His clumsy attempts bringing much mirth to them. Weeks past and finally with courage fueled with drink he seals the bargain. Little did he know that fling tied his destiny with her. That night was their first. He remembers to look of her beautiful face half covered by her long hair, the shape of her breasts before him, the feeling of her weaving her magic on top of him and feel of him in her.<br/><br/>A song breaks his memories. He looks up, a street entertainer. She is adequate. Perhaps with training, she will be very good. The crowd becomes more. All he needs is to stand guard. The rich are out an about today. The face of the entertainer morphs to that of Inanna. Inanna..sweet Inanna...I wake finding her naked beside me, unmoving. My blade impaled between her breasts. Blood everywhere. I do not remember. Bodies all around. Blood...Laughter....I close my eyes again and open them, just as Inanna's eyes do. They look at me pleadingly. I am covered in her blood.<br/><br/>The mists, I am surrounded by mists. I am wondering in a marsh away from heartbreak. But it hunts me relentlessly. I open my eyes, they are moist to touch as I rub them. Bringing my hand down I feel another. A softer arm as I grab instinctively. "Little girl, you seem unlucky today. Or perhaps it is fate."