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Description
A young man, Sebastian has a slighter build than most warriors; more than a few have compared him uncharitably to his greatbow. Sebastian keeps his black hair cut short, to keep it out of his eyes, and he dresses in simple, drab leather armor of mottled green and gray--the better to blend in with his surroundings. He has a grace and lightness of foot learned through much time hunting -- and some being hunted.
Personality
Sebastian is an experienced soldier who has grown intensely disaffected with the war. He tends to keep to himself, and a quiet sense of despair seems to hover near him. For all that, he is a skilled soldier; when things get sticky, Sebastian is intensely focused, methodical, and precise.
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Noncombatant (-2 to melee attack rolls)
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Statistic Block
[URL=http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=161647][B][SIZE=+1]Sebastian Avero[/SIZE][/B][/URL] M NG Human Sagittarius, [B]Level[/B] 6, [B]Init[/B] +7, [B]HP[/B] 39/39, [B]Speed[/B] 30 [B]AC[/B] 19, [B]Touch[/B] 16, [B]Flat-footed[/B] 16, [B]Fort[/B] +4, [B]Ref[/B] +9, [B]Will[/B] +9, [B]Base Attack Bonus[/B] +6/+1 [B] Greatbow +1 (60) [/B] +13/+8 (1d10+4, x3) [B] Club [/B] +4/-1 (1d6, x2) [B] Leather Armor +1[/B] (+3 Armor, +3 Dex, +3 Misc) [B]Abilities[/B] Str 10, Dex 17, Con 12, Int 12, Wis 16, Cha 10 [B]Condition[/B] None
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Additional Information
Class link: http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showthread.php?t=117933 Sniper [Combat] is from http://dungeons.wikia.com/wiki/Races_of_War_%283.5e_Sourcebook%29/Warriors_with_Style#The_Failure_of_Feats
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Sebastian crouched at the lip of the ravine. He could hear the Thrainian curs coming, stomping through the underbrush like lame cows. His bowstring was taut under his fingers, ready to be pulled back and released. The point man came into view; he at least was trying to be quiet, but he'd clearly never had any training for it, and Sebastian had no difficulty pinpointing him. The man passed less than thirty feet below where the lean archer was hidden without an inkling he was there. The main body of the patrol, roughly ten more men, followed behind, the clink and rattle of their weapons and armor echoing through the ravine. Sebastian glanced -- moving only his eyes -- across the ravine. Only knowing exactly where the others were allowed him to pick out their shadowed shapes. One of them moved, suddenly, pulling back and smoothly releasing an arrow at the men walking below. The shot took the point man in the neck, dropping him almost silently. Things didn't stay quiet for long, though; Sebastian stood, drew back an arrow, and shot the last man in the group. The arrow plunged through the man's breastplate with a loud crunch, and the man dropped with a shout. Within moments the patrol -- well-trained in the arts of war if not in stealth -- had drawn their swords and raised their shields even as more arrows began slashing down into their ranks. Unfortunately for the patrol, the walls of the ravine were steep and covered in loose gravel that made them very difficult to climb, especially in heavy armor. Sebastian had chosen the ambush site very carefully. A few minutes later, Sebastian lightly dropped the last few feet to the ravine floor. Four other archers, dressed like him in mottled grey leather armor, joined him among the scattered bodies and began rifling through pouches and packs for anything of use to the commanders back at camp. Then, the search over, the five melted into the surrounding woods, looking for more patrols to ambush. As they walked, Sebastian tried to fight the weariness suffusing him. Not physical weariness, but weariness for a neverending war. He and everyone he knew had grown up surrounded by the war, by its legends and rumors, its fact and evidence, and he was tired of it. He supposed he'd been through all the various stages one could possibly go through -- the war had at times seemed glorious, exciting, terrifying, heartbreaking, and even boring -- but now all he felt was this deadening exhaustion. Something had to change, and soon, or one of these days he was going to get himself killed.
