(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/dc/e6/82/dce6826b01a54bb049f6cb15ec518175--character-portraits-character-ideas.jpg)<br/><strong>Elsbeth Ebonblade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14563925#msg14563925)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 38/38, AC 13/12/11, CMD 14/12</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Effects,ect.</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Active spells: , Postcounter: 5, Conditions: Nauseated: 1 Min, Sickened: 1 hour</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Townhouse/Apartment: Bedroom<br/><strong>Taggging</strong><br/><br/><em>’A strange elven wizard sends me a letter about some sort of bargain...what happened..</em>Brasil thought as he staggered to his feet before hurriedly returning to a lower elevation and clumsily grabbing the chamber pot to heave the contents of his stomach for a moment. He retched for a moment before before grabbing a towel from the washstand to wipe his face and trying to stand again.<br/><br/>He thought on the spell and while it as clearly mage craft, he wasn’t sure of the spell itself (Spellcraft 13), but that could be due to the hellspawn hacking their way through his skull. The highwizard sounded familiar, perhaps she’d done some work here in Senval or for one of the families he consorted with. The fifth son of a low noble house lived on charity, being entertaining to higher nobles, and in his case, more than a little opportunistic larceny. He was fairly certain of this towers location in Valenwood and it just so happened he knew where to ‘borrow’ a horse from a friend of a friend who was vacationing at their seaside estate.<br/><br/>He opened his bedside drawer and groaned, no alchemical kindness left; he had stupidly forgot to restock. Staggering across the room he, pulled on a robe and cast a minor light cantrip to look himself over. Her was clearly very drunk and felt like he’d been beaten by a gang of alley rowdies. Might as well see what injuries he’d earned on his night of debauchery. He let the light flicker into being on his ring as he opened the closest to look in the mirror. What he saw really sobered him up a bit.<br/><br/>"Oh my, this is quite .. different."  He said in a husky voice that could be described as 'whiskey rich'. It wasn't the face he'd stumbled into bed with, that had been more square, lighter toned, with a fashionable goatee and most importantly male. This was a woman's face, and voice he added with a blink, as he took in the darkening skin tone, kissable lips and eyes that were flecked with silver and gold in the iris. "Okay, I thought it was bad waking up married but this is something entirely different. He..she.. said with more calm than she felt as she opened his..her.. robe and looked over the changed body he wore. Smooth skin, completely hairless from the neck down with small breasts, and very feminine curves with only one single thing remaining of his manhood. A very stiff reminder of his true gender.<br/><br/>"I foresee a trip to Valenwood to talk with a certain archmage in my immediate future for sure. Looking like Lady Ebonblade isn't good, though I'm luckily missing her .. fuller bosum and tattoos. She/he noted, turning around to see the 'whole package' before wrinkly a dainty nose and sighing. "And sweating cheap ale and spirits doesn't help. I best clean up, pack my things.. another glance at the figure in the mirror. "Er.. rather things from my 'horde' of unsold goodies.. and finish resting before taking to the road bright and early in.. two or three hours. He/She finished noting the time of night was more 'morning' than 'late night'. Had she really slept thru most of the day? Had he really turned into a near copy of the woman he lusted for? He gasped at the sensation of her new breasts as he cupped on impulse, everything about this new form was...sensual.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Skillchecks</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Know: Arcane 25, Local 27; Spellcraft: 13 (nat 1, dicebot strikes again)<br/>At 2018-12-11 22:18:50, Callie Del Noire (uid: 7724) rolls: 1d20a13 Result: 25 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=127492)<br/>At 2018-12-11 22:20:04, Callie Del Noire (uid: 7724) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=127493)<br/>At 2018-12-11 22:26:26, Callie Del Noire (uid: 7724) rolls: 1d20a12 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=127494)<br/></div></div>