A half-elf Ardent with very few memories and unfortunate hair.
Venya Thersias, level 3 Half-Elf, Ardent Build: Euphoric Ardent Ardent Mantle: Mantle of Elation Background: Orien Courier (+2 to Acrobatics)
FINAL ABILITY SCORES Str 14, Con 17, Dex 11, Int 8, Wis 10, Cha 18.
STARTING ABILITY SCORES Str 14, Con 15, Dex 11, Int 8, Wis 10, Cha 16.
AC: 18 Fort: 15 Reflex: 11 Will: 16 HP: 39 Surges: 10 Surge Value: 9
TRAINED SKILLS Intimidate +10, Bluff +12, Diplomacy +14, Insight +8
UNTRAINED SKILLS Acrobatics +2, Arcana, Dungeoneering +1, Endurance +3, Heal +1, History, Nature +1, Perception +1, Religion, Stealth, Streetwise +5, Thievery, Athletics +2
FEATS Level 1: Weapon Proficiency (Execution axe) Level 2: Weapon Expertise (Axe)
POWERS Ardent at-will 1: Demoralizing Strike Ardent at-will 1: Energizing Strike Dilettante: Virtuous Strike Ardent daily 1: Implanted Suggestion Ardent utility 2: Dimension Swap Ardent at-will 3: Unnerving Shove
ITEMS Staggering Execution axe +1, Skald’s Chainmail +1, Casque of Tactics (heroic tier), Adventurer’s Kit, Everburning Torch, Identification Papers with Portrait
Venya doesn’t remember much since the Last War. In fact, Venya isn’t her actual name. Nobody knows what it might be, though, or where she originally came from, though bits of accent that appear at random hint at Karnnath. She wandered into Sharn after the War ended, in tattered clothing and with no identifying marks. What is certain is this:
She is a half-elf, with pale skin and strange, fluffy, bright orange hair. It puffs between scar lines that trace, more or less, the fusion lines of her skull.
She preferentially carries an axe. A large one.
She wears bright colors with her armor, and a bow about her neck.
She works temp jobs as a bouncer or security guard, and lives in housing supplied by a veterans’ rehabilitation group
She is an Ardent; a psionic leader who leaks her emotions around her, to the benefit of those she cherishes and the danger of those she hates.
She is friendly and trusting, but very, very loyal.
She isn’t all there at times. Whatever took her memories also took… something. Something else. She is coherent, but sometimes- something dark slips through.
But it’s all good. A smile and things are better.
Doesn’t she look familiar?