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added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores, Contacts and Enemies

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Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: Common Tongue
Age 23

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

Before that training began however, her old man and the gawkers were not her only source of attention wanted or otherwise. Apart from a few playmates and a sparring partner at the church, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: undead, risen from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, a week spent at the local church of Saint Cuthbert availing shelter and succor to the bereaved, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she informed the high priest out of courtesy, and her few friends, then packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Named, or names for contacts
Rangolin Daurstone, former boss
Lambert, High Priest at the Diamond Lake Church of Saint Cuthbert
Geffrey, mine guard
Bethel, childhood friend, now married

Enemies
Threats to Jess among Diamond Lake officials, by proxy
Thugs who harassed her in attempts to break into her boss's property

More in Greyhawk city (?)

Personality

An aloof attitude trickles forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends, and her spirits are lifted by the innocence and wonderment of children, like pleasant memories from years past. She has a particular warmth for her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-albeit-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely pale youth of dominantly Suel stock, in her early twenties with blue eyes and straight blonde hair which she wears long. Apprentice smithing and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)
edit: possibly learned 1 language known to a party member...

edit 2: changed my thread title to demonstrate

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores, Contacts and Enemies

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: Common Tongue
Age 23

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

Before that training began however, her old man and the gawkers were not her only source of attention wanted or otherwise. Apart from a few playmates and a sparring partner at the church, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: undead, risen from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, a week spent at the local church of Saint Cuthbert availing shelter and succor to the bereaved, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she informed the high priest out of courtesy, and her few friends, then packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Named, or names for contacts
Rangolin Daurstone, former boss
Lambert, High Priest at the Diamond Lake Church of Saint Cuthbert
Geffrey, mine guard
Bethel, childhood friend, now married

Enemies
Threats to Jess among Diamond Lake officials, by proxy
Thugs who harassed her in attempts to break into her boss's property

More in Greyhawk city (?)

Personality

An aloof attitude trickles forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends, and her spirits are lifted by the innocence and wonderment of children, like pleasant memories from years past. She has a particular warmth for her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-albeit-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely pale youth of dominantly Suel stock, in her early twenties with blue eyes and straight blonde hair which she wears long. Apprentice smithing and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)
edit: possibly learned 1 language known to a party member...

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores, Contacts and Enemies

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common
Age 23

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

Before that training began however, her old man and the gawkers were not her only source of attention wanted or otherwise. Apart from a few playmates and a sparring partner at the church, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: undead, risen from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, a week spent at the local church of Saint Cuthbert availing shelter and succor to the bereaved, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she informed the high priest out of courtesy, and her few friends, then packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Named, or names for contacts
Rangolin Daurstone, former boss
Lambert, High Priest at the Diamond Lake Church of Saint Cuthbert
Geffrey, mine guard
Bethel, childhood friend, now married

Enemies
Threats to Jess among Diamond Lake officials, by proxy
Thugs who harassed her in attempts to break into her boss's property

More in Greyhawk city (?)

Personality

An aloof attitude trickles forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends, and her spirits are lifted by the innocence and wonderment of children, like pleasant memories from years past. She has a particular warmth for her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-albeit-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely pale youth of dominantly Suel stock, in her early twenties with blue eyes and straight blonde hair which she wears long. Apprentice smithing and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)
edit: possibly learned 1 language known to a party member...

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common
Age 23

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

Her old man, and the gawkers, were not her only source of attention wanted or otherwise. Apart from a few playmates, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: undead, risen from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, a week filled with uncertainty, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Personality

An aloof attitude pours forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends, and her spirits are lifted by the innocence and wonderment of children, like a pleasant memories from years past. She has a particular warmth for her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-though-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely youth of Suel descent, in her early twenties, and owes to her partial Olman stock for her straight hair, which she keeps long. Various chores, apprentice smithing, and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common
Age 23

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

Her old man, and the gawkers, were not her only source of attention wanted or otherwise. Apart from a few playmates, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: Undead, from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Personality

An aloof attitude pours forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends and feeds off of the innocence and wonderment of children. She has a particular warmth her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-though-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely youth of Suel descent, in her early twenties, and owes to her partial Olman stock for her straight hair, which she keeps long. Various chores, apprentice smithing, and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common
Age 23

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

The old man was not her only source of attention. Apart from a few playmates, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: Undead, from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Personality

An aloof attitude pours forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends and feeds off of the innocence and wonderment of children. She has a particular warmth her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-though-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely youth of Suel descent, in her early twenties, and owes to her partial Olman stock for her straight hair, which she keeps long. Various chores, apprentice smithing, and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
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Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common
Age 24

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

The old man was not her only source of attention. Apart from a few playmates, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: Undead, from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Personality

An aloof attitude pours forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends and feeds off of the innocence and wonderment of children. She has a particular warmth her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-though-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely youth of Suel descent, in her early twenties, and owes to her partial Olman stock for her straight hair, which she keeps long. Various chores, apprentice smithing, and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Age is Mature. Above modified further: Str+1, Wis +1

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan


added origin story and Personality and Description, added Mature age bonus, updated stats for new scores

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common
Age 24

Story
Sorcha had always missed her own mother. She was born in winter, in the mining town of Diamond Lake, as an only child to a single father; a smith who worked the forge long and hot, and finished tired in the evening, and thus rarely had the time or the energy for the girl during her formative years. After Sorcha's 10th winter however, something changed. Father wanted to spend more time at home, and powered through exhaustion to make time for her. He feared what little time he had left before she became a woman grown, although she did not understand, nor question his newfound proclivity for doting on her. Whatever he must have felt infected her too, and she offered to help him at the forge. After performing various tasks that built up her strength, Father acquiesced, and offered to teach her how to wield a blade between orders. For a woman, building up a physique was seen as a brazen oddity, freakish and even impious at the worst of times, stigmatizing her reputation as an unconventional lady to the people of Diamond Lake, who would chafe to refer to her such.

The old man was not her only source of attention. Apart from a few playmates, armed men began coming around to make trouble for him, making demands that seemed unreasonable to him, and at times made threats that she didn't understand at first - at least, not until after the next winter. That was when the famous wizard couple, Johan and Marie, came into town looking to settle down, and ended up becoming the impromptu defenders of their new home. It turned out that Father had two problems: the outlaws who came sniffing around and money, owed for getting his business up and running, and he and Johan became fast friends after the latter had solved both. Their families would end up growing closer as Father offered Sorcha to mind their newborn infant after she was born, and even later when Sorcha joined the bill for one of the mining companies as a paid guard. The wizard came around to help her scare off thugs from a rival trying to break in and steal, sabotage, or otherwise undermine her employer's assets, saving her job in the process. Sadly, the town would not reap the benefit of a guardian sage for much longer, as John's progeny had begun to show promise according to him, and he chose to set off adventuring with the tyke in tow. Even so, the peace of mind that they brought to the town would last for a few precious years. The usual troublemakers were reticent to rear their heads should Johan deign to return.

No, a new kind of trouble would look upon this peace from without, and relish the opportunity to shatter it: Undead, from the cairns up on the hills to the north! A shamble of the slavering fetid cannibals could quench their hunger on the desiccated remains of burial mounds no longer - and so they loped down toward Diamond Lake, her people trapped between the ancient cemeteries and the river, and fell upon their cognizant prey with soulless abandon. The clergy of the chapel to Saint Cuthbert claimed that the only way to stop them was to return a stolen idol to its resting place. Sorcha and Father were among the volunteers to protect the holy man leading the effort, but the defenders suffered horrendous wounds, and some could not be healed from the brink of death - Sorcha's own father among the unlucky ones, bidding farewell and departing the mortal coil in their last tearful moment together. The smith's daughter had always missed her own mother. Now she had lost her father, leaving her alone.

A week later from that horrible night, Sorcha received a letter. In it, she read the tragic fate of Johan, the godsent adventurer who had left them only a few years prior. She had been declared his daughter Jessica's guardian in the event of his untimely passing. With a heavy heart, she packed for a journey to the great city of Greyhawk to collect the youth.

Personality

An aloof attitude pours forth from the crucible of harsh times and horrific tragedies that Sorcha has endured, especially her recent suffering, that is tempered by openness. She is straightforward with her friends and feeds off of the innocence and wonderment of children. She has a particular warmth her foster niece, Jess, with whom she enjoys playing games, and affectionately named "Blueberry" when she babysat her for the Darkwoods. She pays lip service to the Saint of Truth and Wisdom, although the strength and limits of her virtues have yet to be tested. Once-bitten, she approaches the world with cautious optimism, allowing new acquaintances a chance to prove worthy of trust. She is secretly proud of her strength but embarrassed and ashamed that it shows in her impressive-though-womanly physique.

Description

Sorcha is a comely youth of Suel descent, in her early twenties, and owes to her partial Olman stock for her straight hair, which she keeps long. Various chores, apprentice smithing, and weapon training with her late father have built up a decently impressive musculature, which she hides under traditional woolen and hempen clothing.

 

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)

rorytheromulan

rorytheromulan

Sheet public. https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2878192#

Sorcha, Fighter
Deity/Alignment Cuthbert, LN
Languages: King's Common

Story
Soon (tm)

Description

placeholder

Portrait

Art is not mine.
spacer.png

Rolls

16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

HP 7+1

Assignment & Adjustment
Strength 16, Dex 14+1, Constitution 15, Int 12-3, Wis 9, Cha 13

Alignment leans Good, but doing the wrong thing for the right reasons is a possibility, barring extremes.

She has had no occasion or desire to learn more than one language (I might change my mind.)

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ROLLS
16, 13, 14, 12, 15, 9
5 6 2 5 - 16
3 4 4 5 - 13
6 3 4 4 - 14
3 4 2 5 - 12
6 3 2 6 - 15
2 2 1 5  - 9

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