Lena

"Touch me once more and I shall smite your hand from your body."

Description:
Race: Human
Class: Cleric of the Creator
Level: 8
THAC0: Base: 16; with Quarterstaff +1: 15
Alignment: Neutral Good
Gender: Female
Age: 44 (formerly 17; was aged 27 years by a ghost)
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 139 pounds
Hair: Red
Eyes: Brown/Green
Languages: Vanilli, Aetherial, Thean
Weapon Proficiencies: Quarterstaff (3)
Nonweapon Proficiencies: Navigation, Land-Based Riding, Brewing, Religion – Creator (2), Spellcraft – Clerical, Weather Sense
Important Possessions: Plate +2; Quarterstaff +1; Holy Canon; Wand of Cure Light Wounds
  • STR 8
  • INT 13
  • WIS 19
  • DEX 8
  • CON 18
  • CHR 9
  • AC 1
  • HP 54
Bio:

From Lena’s Notes
The Church of the Creator sent me to join Tinder’s Champions when they were staying in Portsport. They told me to keep an eye on them. I thought, “Okay, that’s a good idea. I don’t want them to, you know, be spreading hate and Destruction throughout the world.” So, I joined. Not ten minutes after meeting the group, I regretted that decision. The group is made up of perverts, scoundrels, and drunkards. One particular member of the group, without fail, puts his hands on my body, particularly my backside, without permission. Even one of the gnomes attempts groping me. I guess those two don’t realize the weight of lust and despite my warnings, they continue to grope. I’ve written to the Church to be replaced, but they’ve informed me that this is also a test for me. Ugh. So I’ve taken to placing myself at the back of the group and keeping my mouth shut unless necessary out of hope that the two perverts will not notice me. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t. Despite my grievances with Tinder’s Champions, however, they did provide me with enchanted plate armor upon joining them, even though it was pretty banged up and has unintelligible writing or something scratched into it. And, again, despite my grievances, they allow me time to work with the Church of the Creator during any down-time we have. Again, despite my grievances, and despite their shortcomings, they’re a fairly good bunch. Perhaps one day, after enough preaching, I can get them all fully on the Path of Creation.

Lena

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