Valhaellern Character Sheets

[RavenLord]

This thread is where i want you to put a copy of your char sheet, which would give me easy access to them. Also when i am rolling i will look at these so its paramount you update these ones.

[Goryokaku]

Name: Kal (Also Nick named as the Trickster Goddess)
Gender: Female
Age: ??
Race: Fae
Class: Trickster
Appearance: 4'8" with long white hair that nearly reaches her ankles, her eyes are an amber yellow with a slight glow to them from her fae blood, her figure is slender and athletic with no hint of any fat on her, though her chest is only a C-Cup.

Background: Kal is an old Fae, she's been around so many times, re-incarnated and such forth though every life seems different she always ends up walking the same path of a trickster, her last life she had become the most powerful of Fae but she got relatively bored with all that power and as times had changed she'd lost many of the misguided fools she'd convinced into worshipping her as a goddess. Feeling her touch with the mortals slipping Kal decided to visit an old friend where she made a bet, that if she killed herself and re-incarnated she could climb her way back to the top once again, shaking on their agreement Kal had taken her own life, though her memories disappeared her ways didn't change. Now hitting her 18th year in this life she is feeling somewhat bored, the young again trickster goddess had stopped growing or again at 16 but she wanted to travel so she put on a dress and left the community she was currently hanging with to find something interesting.

Stats
Wound Points: 10

Strength: 2
Intelligence: 2 + 6 + 1 = 9
Toughness: 2
Willpower: 2
Agility: 2 + 4 + 2 = 8
FellowShip: 2 + 4 = 6

Traits:
Sİdhe = Fae's class options are limited to three. Trickster, Witch/Warlock or priest/priestess of Zul'Jin(though for fae's its more of a deal rather than worship)
Night Vision = Does not suffer perception penalties in dark
Enchanting = Fae's can take either Animal handling(lvl2) or Charm(lvl1) for free
Spirit form = Butterfly
Alien mind = Fae's get +1 bonus against mind controll, intimidate, diplomacy checks. They also get +1 bonus to intelligence.
Nimble= +2 Agility
Pacifist = Fae's are not for physical violence which is why they get penalties to all melee combat rolls. Mind rape is a go!

Skill List:
Charm (lvl1)
Magical Sight(lvl4) = Locate aura, Observe lay lines
SpellCraft(lvl2) = Rank 1 Spells
Knowledge= riddles, sidhe pathways, curtain between planes, songcraft
Stealth(lvl4)= hide, silent movement
Guile (fel)(lvl4)= Appearing Innocent, Deception.
Intuition (int)(lvl2)= Detecting Lies


Wealth: 1 gold 95 silver
Inventory:
black cloak with a hood.
Black Leather Breeches. (trousers)
Black Leather Vest.
Black Leather Boots.

[Reaver]

Name: Krovan Troytonas
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Race: Half-breed Ork/Human
Class: Huskarl
Apperance:

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Ork half breed.jpg

Background: Krovan’s history begins with a small unassuming border village. As it goes with most border villages, they get raided by humans, orks, and other things. This one had the same fate at the hands of Ork raiders. They busted through the gates, setting fires and looting before the militia could organize itself. Caught off-guard, the village fell in an hour and the survivors were rounded up. The men were sent to work in mines owned by the Ork clan and the women and children were sold on slave markets. The prettiest ones were kept for the Clan and none were fairer than the Captain of the guards. She was given to the Ork Chieftain as a gift and he took her as a sex slave. For years she suffered under him until she became pregnant.
In many circles the woman would have been murdered to prevent the birth of a half-breed, an abomination. However the Chieftain was less orthodox and allowed the birth. The guard used those valuable 9 months to curry favor, earning her the place as his favorite concubine in his expansive harem. The gifts and power that came with the position allowed her to make her life a little more comfortable so her child would have a slight advantage when born.
The boy was born and was given an orkish name but was allowed to keep his mother’s last name, dubbing him Krovan Troytonas. He trained with the other Orks, learning to be a warrior while defending his human mother against the growing sentiment that a human shouldn’t be that close to the chief or a half-breed shouldn’t be living in a Ork compound. Eventually the movement gained enough support that Krovan was banished from the clan and now he wanders, seeking enough power and reputation to earn his place back in the clan.

Stats
Wound Points 8+2+7
Strength: 2+2+6
Intelligence: 2+2
Toughness: 2+1+4
Willpower: 2+1
Agility: 2+2
Fellowship: 2

Traits:
BloodLust = Starts with Frenzy action
Feel No Pain = Starts with Feel No Pain trait
Warlike = Can train any of these for free-Waepon Skill, Resilience
Skill List:
Waepon Skill(lvl3)= Great Weapons
Ballistic Skill(lvl2)= Thrown Weapons (Javelins)
Discipline(lvl1)
Athletics(lvl2)= running
Resilience(lvl3)= resist pain
+intimidate (Str)
+Nature Lore (Int)
+Intuition (Int)

Wealth: 64s
Inventory:
Climbing tools
2 Axes
Brigandine
First-Aid Kit
2 Armor repairing kit
10 Javelins

[Hazard1325]

Name: Kelborn
Gender: Male
Age: 47
Race: Minotaur (Beastfolk)
Class: Soldier

Background: Kel was born somewhere on the fringes of the empire and taken in by an Imperial general while his army was passing through. There were many rumors as to why the general had brought the young minotaur along, most thought he was Kels father and the general wouldn't admit having any sort of affair with an abhuman. Whatever the reasons Kel grew up in the Imperial army and it was soon clear he was quite an adept fighter. During his first actual combat practice he head slain an entire enemy squad while protecting his wounded comrades. He refused to rest and recover from his wounds until the fighting was over and the area was safe. The men of the company gave their grudging respect to the halfbreed despite his heritage and over the years some even began to take a liking to the minotaur. Kel developed a rather gentle approach when it came to humans, during his early years he had given quite a few serious injuries during sparing practice and learned humans were much more fragile creatures than him. As he came into adulthood the general died, poisoned by an elven arrow that had flown astray from the battlefield, Kel mourned his passing even if the man had never publicly shown any affection for him. He was then appointed as a dill Sergent for the company and served many years training the new recruits the company took in. After years of service Kel found himself growing tired of the regimented life of the military there was only so much he could learn from humans, and fighting seemed to be the only thing he was particularly adept at. He traveled the empire and surrounding territory's learning more of all the martial skills. During his travels he learned to tolerate those who would judge him for his appearance and honor those few who accepted him as another living being. Eventually Kel found himself traveling along with caravans from town to town sharing his knowledge to those that needed it the most. Kel eventually realized his gold gifted to him by the Imperial army for his years of service would slowly run out and he decided venturing into the unknown, perhaps in the ancient cities he could find old forgotten martial knowledge and enough gold to let him continue on his travels.

Stats
Wound Points 8+7+2

Strength 2+4+1(race)
Intelligence 2+2
Toughness 2+4+1(race)
Willpower 2+4
Agility 2+3
FellowShip 2

Traits:
Toy of the Fea(Race)
Animal Empathy(Race)
Feel no pain(Race)
Powerful Charge(Race) Allows the minotaur to take furious charge for free
Large creature (Race) Adds 2 bonus wound points and a +1 on grapple checks

Skill List:
Animal Handling
Education (War)
Weapon Skill(lvl3)= Warhammer
Discipline(lvl4)= resist intimidation, resist fear
Athlethics(lvl1)= running
Ballistic Skill(lvl2)= Sling

Wealth: 50silver
Inventory: Giant Warhammer, Cloth clothing including a cloak

[Reapergod36]

Name: Rava Saadi
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Race: Gnoll
Class: Freelancer
Appearance: A hyena line appearance, short, smooth fur with dark gray color that fades into a darker gray as it reaches her black, voluptuous, shoulder-length, straight hair. Her elongated neck of about two feet makes her stand around seven foot and six inches in height (228.6cm in metric). Her feet and hands are also black furred, as her chest, mid-section, and crotch area are a light tan color with a hint of gray. Her deceptively alluring curves hide her powerful muscles that could break a man in half. Her eyes are a beautiful light green(light green, yes I know its hard to see, sorry), which practically pierce through your soul with any prolonged exposure. As well as around her eyes are light tan shades of gray, and a black outline directly on the edges of her eyes to give her a nice makeup look with her thin black eyebrows. Her arms are thin but muscled, meanwhile her child bearing hips and drool worthy legs lead down to her men's eleven foot paw size (euro 45). At which her claws are well hidden beneath her four-toed foot paw’s black fur, the same can be said of her hands. Her arms lead up to broad shoulders that have developed from her constant combat in the coliseum. Her ears are like that of a normal hyena, displayed at the sides and wide. Allowing for great sensory awareness that aided her splendidly in surviving opponents who sacrificed strength for speed. As she could always hear her foe’s footsteps and adjust accordingly. Her body is a beautiful sight indeed, with only one 'fault', as described by her master. When it comes to her genitalia, she has a black, tight, pussy and a great fuck for anyone who dare try to get that far with this woman. But her clitoris forms outward in a long seven inch spike (17.78cm), luckily not ending in the sharp point of a spike. It is harmless and she urinates out of it, which doesn't help the confusion of it as a penis. But it is just a feature of her race, to have a large clitoris as such. But there is an upside to it, having such a large clitoris makes improving a female gnoll's pleasure very easy; besides just being better at fucking. This is followed by a nice, tight, heart-shaped ass, of which is not big enough to be neither disgusting; nor small enough to not be ample as well as a tight little black asshole. Now speaking of another hole, her lips are black as well, giving her the appearance of a well done black lip-stick job constantly. With her mouth being elongated due to her hyena like nature, it permits her to have quite the long tongue. Specifically speaking four point five inches (11.43cm) in length, with the average width of about two inches (5.08cm) neatly contained within her mouth. As well as some sharp teeth for any unwanted guests within that mouth. Her nose is as a dog's is as a small black nose that causes her fur near it to be start black from it then fade into the dark gray that is her usual fur color. The same goes the fur near her black hyena tail of which is fourteen inches long (350mm). She usually wears an black-dyed, leather vest and shorts for greater mobility while still maintaining protection. As well as long, black-dyed, leather boots, that reach up to her thighs in length. They have a heel, but its connected all the way down to the toe, not like a high heel where the heel can break. Because in that matter, it could be the end of the master's prized gladiatrix... She is largely comfortable in these boots, along with the thigh length dark stockings she has to accompany them. For one cannot be a proper lady in this day and age without wearing stockings. As her master continues to provide for her the means to look proper, yet seductive in a classy way.


Background: (Female Russian Accent) I am Rava Saadi, gladiatrix of the colleseum. After being taken as a pup and sold into slavery, I have had to fight my way to the top. Knowing only bloodshed, hardened battle, and cheap tricks. I can't say it hasn't made cold. But my master from the Empire calls me to his bidding in this place. Satisfying what he wants is what my objective, under any means necessary.

Stats: 20 creation points
Wound Points: 8 + 4 = 12

Strength: 2) +4) = 6
Intelligence: 2) 4 -2 +2 -2) = 4
Toughness: 2) +2) = 4
Willpower: 2) 2 = 4
Agility: 2) 4 = 6
Fellowship: 2) 10 -2) = 10

Traits:
Able to imitate noises and voices.
Able to eat corpses to regain wounds and resistance to poison and disease.
Great when tracking via scent.
Claw fighter, character has claws that count as light blades, cannot be enchanted.
Pack Attack, deals an extra 2 damage when 2 or more allies are adjacent to the enemy
Skill List:
level 4: Seduction, Etiquette
level 3: Ambush
level 2: Crossbow
level 1: Athletics
Level 4: Tracking, Keen Hearing

Wealth: 97silver
Inventory: Crossbow, 24 Bolts, Leather Armour, 3 First Aid Kits, 2 Armor Repairing Kits.

[Argonaut]

Name: Ral Zarek
Appearance:

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Gender: Male
Age: 24
Race: Human
Class: Spark

Background: Ral Zarek, born with an already dizzying intellect, quickly joined a scholars guild at the age of 14. There he was taught by the very best and brightest, sky rocketing himself into the world of academics

By the age of 23, Ral Zarek was easily one of the most recognizable names in philosophy, particularly in the field of the First Ones and the Architect. But when he was struck by lightning, Ral developed an irregular heartbeat. With doctors giving him mere minutes to live, he demanded with what was to be his dying breath he become an artificial mage, opting to under go the extremely dangerous surgery than let something like lightning kill him.

Cut to two years later, Ral is taking it easy. Opting to do more reading and honing his newfound abilities than actual science, Ral has almost disappeared from the academic community. The operation was a complete success, Ral becoming a master if the thing that had almost killed him two years prior. Thanks to the incident, Ral's hair grows prematurely grey at the sides, making him look much older but more distinguished. Upon hearing about an exposition to a First One city, Ral scrapped all of his experiments and joined the crew. Although he has little physical with fighting, Ral is confident he can master his abilities in the field. Cocky and as unpredictable as lightning itself, he hopes to one day meet the Architect, in order to "find someone who can actually hope to match my vastly superior intellect."

Stats
Wound Points: 11

Strength 3
Intelligence 12
Toughness 3
Willpower 5
Agility 4
FellowShip 2

Traits:
Skill List: Magical Sight(lvl 2)= Gauge Strength
Spell Craft(lvl 6)= Rank 1 Spells, Rank 2 Spells, History of Magic
Discipline(lvl 2)= Resist Intimidation
Education(lvl 4)=Philosophy, Nuln Education
Observation(lvl 2)= Minute Details

Wealth: 1g 50s
Inventory:
Leather Armor (Master Work)
Spear
Parchment Sets & Quill (x3)

[ParadoxalObserver]

Name: Nelk Vaer
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Race: Human
Class: Shadow Caster

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Background: Nelk's childhood was not of the best. His family was poor, many times not even being able to afford food. The fights between his parents became more brutal with each coming morning. Everyday was a fight for survival. But, there was still knowledge. Knowledge was all Nelk aspired to have, it distracted him from the cruel world, and at the same time taught him more about it. Sadly, do to his family's bad state, to acquire this knowledge he usually had to resort to stealing books. One day, he stole a book, a book that he might have been better off not reading. Inside this book lied forbidden knowledge, knowledge that was best unread. For years, Nelk trained in these dark arts, improving upon them. He learned how to invoke it, how to tame it.

Even though he would most likely be killed if anyone ever knew about his practices, he lived a simple life. That is, until he heard of a upcoming expedition. An expedition that would lead to an ancient city, a city of dangers, riches, and knowledge. This knowledge that he heard of was enough to persuade him. He enlisted his aid to the expedition, but in truth all he wanted was to unravel the secrets of "First Ones".

Stats
Wound Points 8 + 5 = 13

Strength
Strength 2 + 1 = 3
Intelligence 2 + 8 = 10
Toughness 2 + 3 = 5
Willpower 2 + 3 = 5
Agility 2 + 5 = 7
Fellow Ship 2

Traits:

Skill List:
+Education: Language
+Weapon Skill: Hand Weapons
+Medicine: Poison
+Observation: Minute details
Forbidden Lore = Otherworld(lvl2), Shadow entities(lvl2)
Spell Craft (lvl2) = Rank 1 Spells
Magical Sight (lvl3) = Dark magic


Wealth: 1g

Inventory:
- Leather Clothes - +2 armor
- Leather Cloak - +2 armor
- Rapier - 1 handed/ fencing/ 5 damage rating/ fast/
- Parchment and quill (x2)

[Gorbaz]

Name: Rilanni
Gender: Female
Age: 4 (20ish)
Race: Beastfolk Centaur
Class: Ranger
Experience: 0
Experience spent: 0

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Background: Rilanni grew up within the boarders of The Empire and, while her tribe was tolerated there, they wen't exactly welcome, being viewed more as a local nuisance more than anything else. Most were happy enough to live with this assumption, as it meant that they wen't bothered and could live their own lives. She, on the other hand, lacking any aptitude for magic or shamanistic rituals, went instead to Nuln to seek her fortune. Said fortune came in the guise of mercenary work for the military, first as little more than an intelligent draft animal, but switching to the role of scout after she managed to demonstrate her swiftness and stamina. It is in the military where she picked up her skill with blackpowder weapons, having to perform on-the-job learning in crisis situations, although she has yet to purchase her own gun. While technically still beholden to the military who can call up her mercenary contract at any time (or just press-gang her), Rilanni prefers to spend her time out on the move, considers herself to still be young, and wants to find enough gold on an adventure to buy her own small plot of land which, knowing the Humans of the Empire, she'd never be able to do on just her mercenary contract work.

Stats
Wound Points 8 +6 =14

Strength 2 +7 +2 =11
Intelligence 2 +2 =4
Toughness 2 +4 =6
Willpower 2 +1 =3
Agility 2 + 5 +1 =8
FellowShip 2 +4 =6

Traits: Toys of Fae
Horse Form (+2 Str, +1 Agi, Large Target)
Horse Agility (bonus to leaping when running)
Skill List:
Animal Handling (free)
(Ranger Skills - 2 points)
Ballistic Skill -4 (bow, blackpowder)
Stealth - 4 (camo, move silently)
Athletics - 2 (Climb)
Nature Lore - 1
First Aid - 1

Wealth:, 68 silver
Inventory: Longsword, Longbow, 60 Arrows, Brigandine, Buckler, First Aid Kit, Armour Repair Kit

[MelissaB]

Name: Salyandra
Gender: female
Age: 22
Race: Human
Class: Huskarl
Experience 0
Experience spent

Background(Who is your character, where does he/she come from, why is he/she risking his/her life?)
Appearence:

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I expect my character to be better dressed thna the one in the picture

Stats
Wound Points 8 + 1 + 6 = 15

Strength - 8
Intelligence - 4
Toughness - 6
Willpower - 7
Agility - 5
FellowShip - 3

Traits:
Adaptable = Starts with extra 5 points at creation
İmproved Learning = Can learn skills with less experience

Skill:
Waepon Skill(lvl3)= GreatWeapons
Ballistic Skill(lvl2)= Thrown Weapons (Javelins)
Discipline(lvl1)
Athlethics(lvl2)= running
Resilience(lvl3)= resist pain

Wealth: 68s
Inventory:
long sword
leather
climbing tools

[BlueLight]

Name: Lina de`var
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Race: Beast folk, nine tail.
Class: Follower of Zul-jin

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Background:

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Description:

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Stats
Wound Points:8 + 3

Strength :3
Intelligence:2 + 3 + 1 (mystical)
Toughness :3
Willpower :2 + 4
Agility :2 + 4
Fellowship :2 + 4

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Traits:
voluptuous( charm rolls +1 )
mystical ( intelligence + 1 & invocation + 1)
Animal caretaker ( Animal handling +1 & Discipline + 1)

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Skill List:
Animal Handling (lvl1) = calm animal +1 (Race) +1 (Animal caretaker)
Education (lvl2) = History + 2 (player pick)
Discipline (lvl2) = resist fear +1 (player pick) +1 (Animal caretaker)
Intuition (lvl2) = Detect lies + 2 (player pick)
Invocation (lvl4) = 6th sense +3 (Class) + 1(mystical)
Leadership (lvl3) = Spiritual +3 (Class)

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Wealth:2g - 89s - 10c = 1 g + 10s +90c
Inventory:

chalk board, chalk and extra chalk: 10copper
quill and sheets with some extra sheets: 10silver
2 ropes: 4Silver
1 first aid kit: 10silver
robes: 5 Silver
staff: 20 Silver
longbow: 40Silver