BlackPanther

WIP Show/Hide Character Example Bashenga Map Token ??? Character Generation Ability Scores: 20 point buy Strength: 11 Dexterity: 18 Constitution: 12 Intelligence: 10 Wisdom: 10 Charisma: 16 Race/Gender: Amurrun (Catfolk)/Male Height/Weight/Age: 6' 1", 189 lb, 20 years old Class: [ archetype] Favored Class: UC Monk, +1 HP per level Traits: (Campaign) (Faith) Skill Ranks: Acrobatics (+8), Knowledge-History (+4), Intimidate (+7) Stealth (+11) Background Skill Ranks: Feats: ; Languages: Common, Amurrun Ki Powers Known: Reason to Protest: To protest the Government Hit Points: Max (d10) + Con + Favored = 12 Starting Wealth: 35 gp Equipment Starting Items Cost Source Weapons Cost Source Adventuring Gear Cost Source Funds Remaining: Deliver to the care of Tealan Ruckleer, resident of Longacre: Dear Uncle, I apologize for the unexpected letter and what sudden intrusions it may inadvertently be causing in your life. I know there must've been reasons why you quietly disappeared from our lives so many years ago, and that given the choice you might wish to maintain whatever self-imposed exile in Longacre. But I really need your help… I don't even know how to properly explain the situation. Oh hells, where do I even start‽ Mom is gone. We lost the bakery. Everything's gone to shit. Oh gods oh gods oh gods… How did things get so bad‽ One moment I was standing there with mom, you know how she is, always trying to help the squatters and beggars, next moment they stabbed her! It all started when that denatsate Lencia stole from us! Of course she wouldn't ever admit to it, so we fired her after we caught her red handed one time. But the puttana came back with her gutter rat friends and started causing trouble, right in front of our customers! So of course we had to try to shoo them off! Next thing you know, I'm standing there, mamma's there collapsed into my arms with a knife in her chest, and a couple of the tramps are bleeding out on the shop floor! I don't know what came over me. I must've been a mess, crying or something stupid, but for some reason I remember hearing Dolly call out to me… Don't as me how, or what she said, cause I can't for the life of me make sense of it… But when I woke up, I was beside myself… No, literally! I don't know how, but I was looking at myself, except from the eyes of one of those dead rascals! And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move or get back into my own body, but I felt as if I could suddenly control that little pezzente's actions through his dead body. So I did. I, with my consciousness somehow inhabiting the body of that dead vagrant, I charged at the rest of them, thrashing and kicking until what's left of their kind ran out and into the streets. By the time the dottari came around, everything was done and over with. Thankfully a couple of them were frequent customers what with our bomboloni and pane fritto, so they didn't make a big fuss after seeing what happened. I couldn't bring myself to tell papà anymore than what he got from the lieutenant when he got home, you could imagine how broken up he must've been when he found out. So I just kept quiet when the dottari cast the blame on that no good volpe Lencia and her squatter scopamici. Which is fine by me, all of this was their fault to begin with anyway! It's been a month since that cursed day. Mamma's six feet under, and papà's finally decided he's gonna sell the bakery. I don't disagree it's the best thing to do, but I just, I can't stand to be around when it happens. So as I'm writing this, I'm packing my bags so I can take a break from Egorian. Papà still doesn't know, and I feel terrible and guilty, like I've been lying to him all this time because I didn't tell him the whole truth about what really happened that day. I still don't understand it completely myself, only that Dolly has something to do with this… whatever it is that I have now. So, I'm telling papà that I'm going to stay at a friend's to get my mind off things. What he doesn't need to know is, you are that friend. And you've got to help me. I'm leaving Egorian tomorrow. You better be there when I get to Longacre. Amore e Baci, Show/Hide Posting Template Bashenga Insert post here Statistics Block [b][url=/sheets/?id=2838253][color="DarkOrchid"]Claudia Ruckleer[/color][/url][/b] [i]Half-Elf Witch [Hex Channeler/Gravewalker] 1 NE[/i] [b]Init[/b] +2; [b]Senses[/b] Perception +3 [hr][/hr][highlight]Defense[/highlight] [hr][/hr][b]AC[/b] 12, touch 12, flat-footed 10 (Dex +2) [b]HP[/b] 9 / 9 [b]Fort[/b] +2, [b]Ref[/b] +2, [b]Will[/b] +2 [hr][/hr][highlight]Offense[/highlight] [hr][/hr][b]Speed[/b] 30 ft. [b]Melee[/b] Dagger -2 (1d4-2; ×2) [b]Ranged[/b] Dagger +2 (1d4-2; ×2) [b]Special Attacks[/b] None [hr][/hr][highlight]Statistics[/highlight] [hr][/hr][b]Str[/b] 7, [b]Dex[/b] 14, [b]Con[/b] 14, [b]Int[/b] 17, [b]Wis[/b] 10, [b]Cha[/b] 14 [b]BAB[/b] +0; [b]CMB[/b] -2; [b]CMD[/b] 10 [b]Traits[/b] Magical lineage, Overwhelming beauty, Scion of the nine circles [b]Drawbacks[/b] Hedonistic [b]Feats[/b] Combat expertise, Extra hex, Nemesis [b]Skills[/b] Craft (Alchemy) +7, Heal +4, Knowledge (Arcana) +7, Knowledge (Nobility) +4, Knowledge (Planes) +8, Perception +3, Spellcraft +7 [b]Languages[/b] Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aklo, Draconic, Infernal [b]SQ[/b] Evil eye [hr][/hr][b]Conditions[/b] None Half-Elf Witch [Hex Channeler/Gravewalker] 1 NE Init +2; Senses Perception +3 Defense AC 12, touch 12, flat-footed 10 (Dex +2) HP 9 / 9 Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2 Offense Speed 30 ft. Melee Dagger -2 (1d4-2; ×2) Ranged Dagger +2 (1d4-2; ×2) Special Attacks None Statistics Str 7, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 17, Wis 10, Cha 14 BAB +0; CMB -2; CMD 10 Traits Magical lineage, Overwhelming beauty, Scion of the nine circles Drawbacks Hedonistic Feats Combat expertise, Extra hex, Nemesis Skills Craft (Alchemy) +7, Heal +4, Knowledge (Arcana) +7, Knowledge (Nobility) +4, Knowledge (Planes) +8, Perception +3, Spellcraft +7 Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Aklo, Draconic, Infernal SQ Evil eye Conditions None Actions Insert actions here

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