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Leyla clutched her neck looking at Kaya ’s healing herbs. She smiled meekly still a bit dazed by the furious fighting, “Thanks be to you Kaya. Helpful as ever.” The one thing from the loot that peaked her interest was the lantern. Seemed normal, except the pitch upon investigation was made of ethere...

Fighting d10: 1d10! 1d6! benny for a reroll: 1d10! 1d6! Something was wrong... Leyla could hear something coming but the darkness swirled around her and she could not see at all! ”The frost take me! I can’t see! Some kind of pitch over my eyes!” One of the zombies got a hold over her bitting deep! H...

Leyla nodded to Kaya smiling. Her breath was heavy as her chest strained against her armor. “Thank you my friend... The rats were... Fatiguing.” With any time left she hurriedly cast her eyes and fingers over the plate armor looking for some indication of how it had come to this place. Of course the...

: d10+2 (sword gives +1 also). 1d10! 1d6! Sometimes you have to Fight. When you draw your blade make it fast and furious. Her father’s words quietly rolled in her mind as she saw the scene unfold. She had barely enough time to pocket the ring she had found when roused by the flame a trio of rats ap...

Lelya looked at Vespernys du Lac with determination on her face. Her hand gripped her father’s sword and sheild. She whispered, “Lets get those rats. Halt, remember when we were younger and broke into Nana Haders larder?” Lelya quietly mimics various bends, skips, and climbing maneuvers required to ...

Always partial to swords Lelya breaks away from the group to take a look at the discarded swords. “Shine some light over here will ya?”

Vigor: d10-2( gave her winter coat to the pixie) 1d10! 1d6! = total 14-2=12 Lelya Spriggins accepted the tear with great humility. She placed the tear in her breast pocket beneath her leather armor. Against the cold she looked out of place having given her cloak to someone more in need. But if anyt...

Even though the chill ran deep in these parts, Lelya could not help but be moved by the tale. She had no real questions but instead gently took off her coat and handed it to the Pixie Willowfrond who was shivering. “This was my mother’s and always carries the fire of my family’s hearth. May it warm ...

Lelya walked silently behind the group. The way the king at longed to look to the east reminded her of how sometimes she would cast an errant gaze toward’s Halt . As the king left, she almost leaped up pronouncing they would free the Cold Woman no matter what but she bit her tongue as the king seeme...

Lelya utterly fails in her excitement over a quest with impossible odds and the world hanging in the balance. Her the hero she aand offers her pledge, ”I Lelya, daughter of Jack the Beanstalk climber, weilder of Wolf’s Bane, and keeper of my grandmother’s hearth herby pledge upon my life to free the...

Vigor vs cold at -2 she has the impulsive hindrance so left without preparing. 1d8! 1d6! Fatigued! Perform for King: at -1due to fatigue, 1d8! 1d6! success! I’ll prepared for the biting cold, the ever impulsive Lelya spends most of her time quietly shivering on the journey. Once in front of the king...

Lelya ventured home eager to share her quest with her father who knew all about them. No doubt he would be able to tell her all about the best way points, and blacksmiths loaded with gear ready to sell an intrepid adventure. But all she found was an empty home, Her father apparently gone without a w...

Halt certainly grated on ones nerves. Lelya stifled a shudder when he spoke. She had at one point asked her father about what was Halt’s deal. Her father Jack had chuckled mentioning being mean was a thin veneer for puppy love. She held firm knowing in her heart Halt was wrong and her cause just and...

Not one to ever pass up the chance for adventure Lelya stepped forward done singing, and now ready for action. She kneeled near Phil and calmly said, “Phil, I recognize the brooch. It belongs to Cormac du Lac. I may not have authority by station in life to respond to this transgression but my heart ...

Leyla Spriggins daughter to Jack, a man most would laugh at Rather than believe his tall tales stood on the table near the Dutchess trying to escape. She reached out for the Dutches’ hand, “Wait.” Took a breath and began in an enchantingly haunted voice sing the town’s song reminding them of who the...

Vigor= 1d8! 1d6! Tracking: 1d4! Wild 1d6! Lelya Spriggins, well spriggin nature got the better of her and she took sword and shield bounding off for the bear. Damn it is cold... She blew into her hands trying to warm them. It was more cold out here than it had any right to be. When she looked up the...

Fighting 1d10! 1d6! If there is gang up she would get a 10+ to hit. Damage 2d8! +2 is 11, raise damage in case it applies: 1d6! Drop a benny to reroll damage: 2d8! raise 1d6! Lelya put her trust into her father’s sword. She had seen him do amazing things with it. Slay dozens of wolves protecting th...

Fighting 1d10! Wild 1d6! Damage: 2d8! Lelya jumped in front of the bear while swinging her sword with grace and measure. She tried her best to keep Gaff and the boy to her backside and the bear in front. But their was something about the bear... Something unnatural. “Get Gaff and the boy out of here...

Fighting 1d10! 1d6! Damage: 2d8! 1d6! +2 Lelya felt the cold air against her cheek and the warm spittle of wolves against her breast. So far thanks to training, buckler, and magical allies none had been able to bring her down. Holding to her luck and driven to save the old man Gaff she tried to plac...

Fighting 1d10! 1d6! Damage: 2d8! +2= 17! Leyla found herself surrounded. Her father’s warning from the night before, You are too impulsive, and too heroic for your own good. Still rung in her ears. Still despite being surrounded she found herself hiding a smile. She relished a chance to put her ski...

Athletics(free runner) vs Fatigue: 1d8! Wild: 1d6! Athletics to close the distance vs wolves:-2+2 from free runner 1d8! Wild: 1d6 Spriggins it turns out was spry. On the way there Lelya instead of trugging through the snow leaped from snow powdered rock to skinny tree as if she had spent her time wh...

Lelya Spriggins had just gotten back from the outskirts of town. It had been her luck to have to clean a neighbors house while the festival went on. She was tired, and now cold as the snap had settled in. But her weariness washed away when the cries of someone needing help met her ears. She hid her ...

Agility d10, Str d8, Vigor d10, Spirit d8, Smarts d6 Toughness:7+1=8 Toughness with leathers: 10(2) Pace:6 Hindrance: Driven(Minor): Prove her father was a legend, and not some goat herder or grave robber... She has heard the stories and she knows his adventures to plunder tombs of old kings was mor...

You are athletic and adventurous. Your Strength and Dexterity begin at 10, and all of your other ability scores begin at 8. What was your childhood like? What did your parents do in the village? What did you learn from them?[dice:qbief4rx]59092:0[/dice:qbief4rx] You worked the loom, cutting and twis...