Level: 1
Abilities
Class: ()
Strength: 12 (+1)
Ancestry:
Dexterity: 10 (+0)
Background:
Constitution: 14 (+2)
Alignment:
Wisdom: 18 (+4)
Deity:
Intelligence: 10 (+0)
Gender: Male
Charisma: 14 (+2)
Age:45
Speed: 20 feet
Height: 4'4"
Hit Points: 20
Eye Colour: Artic-Blue
Languages: Common, Dwarven
Hair Colour: Bloodred
Senses:
Combat Reference
Perception: +7
Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Trained (+2)
Class DC: 17
10 + Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Trained (+2)
Fortitude: +7
10 + Lev (+1) + Con (+4) + Expert (+4) + Item (+0)
Reflex: +3
10 + Lev (+1) + Dex (+4) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
Willpower: +9
10 + Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Expert (+4) + Item (+0)
AC: 17/19 (w' shield)
10 + Lev (+1) + Dex (+0) + Trained (+2) + Item (+4)
Spell DC: 17
10 + Lev (+1) + Dex (+0) + Trained (+2)
Melee Attack: +4
10 + Lev (+1) + Str (+1) + Trained (+2)
Ranged Attack: +3
10 + Lev (+1) + Dex (+0) + Trained (+2)
Spell Attack: +7
10 + Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Trained (+2)
Skills
Acrobatics +0
Lev (+0) + Dex (+0) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
,
Arcana +0
Lev (+0) + Int (+0) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
,
Athletics +4
Lev (+1) + Str (+1) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
, , , , , , , , (Trained Only)
Crafting +0
Lev (+0) + Int (+0) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
,
Deception +2
Lev (+0) + Cha (+2) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
, ,
Diplomacy +2
Lev (+0) + Cha (+2) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
, ,
Intimidation +2
Lev (+0) + Cha (+2) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
,
Lore: Anatomy +3
Lev (+1) + Int (+0) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
, (Practice a trade "Doctor")
Medicine +7
Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
(Trained Only), (Trained Only), (Trained Only),
Nature +4
Lev (+0) + Wis (+4) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
,
Occultism +0
Lev (+0) + Int (+0) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
,
Performance +2
Lev (+0) + Cha (+2) + Untrained (+0) + Item (+0)
Religion +7
Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
, (Trained Only), (Trained Only), (Trained Only)
Society +3
Lev (+1) + Int (+0) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
, , (Trained Only), (Trained Only)
Stealth -2
Lev (+0) + Dex (+0) + Untrained (+0) + Item (-2)
, ,
Survival +7
Lev (+1) + Wis (+4) + Trained (+2) + Item (+0)
, , (Trained Only), (Trained Only)
Thievery -2
Lev (+0) + Dex (+0) + Untrained (+0) + Item (-2)
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Feats, Features and Abilities
Class
Ancestry
Skill
Equipment
Held
Steel Shield
Spear
Worn
Cloths
Chainmail
bandolier
Doctors bag
Healers Tools
Brass Holy Symbol of Ra
Waterproof Case with Holy Texts
Clan Dagger
Adventurers Kit
Bedroll,
Chalk (10)
Flint and Steel
Rope 50'
Rations (2)
Waterskin
Soap
Grappling Hook
Belt pouch
3sp
4cp
Bulk: 0.2 Encumbered: 6 Maximum: 11
Background
"Guilty!" *Bang bang bang*
Rang the judges gavel. His voice filled with contempt for the confirmed.
"Dr Jabari, you have been found guilty of enforce slavery of your own soul and the corrupt ion of an innocent with Devine magic. The maximum punishment for which is death. We're it not for the kind words of the honoured Kassi Aziril this would be your sentence. Instead you will hence forth be taken from this place and banished via teleportation to the furthest possible limits from Azir. And should you be found within the borders of Rahadoum again, your life will be forfeited." *Bang*
With a finality the gavel came down once more.
"Nooooooo!"
A woman's cry erupted behind the doctor. His elderly Dwarven mother dropped to the floor tears streaming down her face. His father a thick set pahmet dwarf wrapped his arms around her. Consoling her while his disappointed gaze fell on his son. He had been a fool to let the boy attend the University it was a silly longshanks place. He should not have even entertained the idea when Jabar came to him 5 years ago saying he was going to become a doctor. He should of put the insolent child chain and Hade him march the tombs until such foolish notions were vanquished from his addled brain. Hind sight is 20/20 they say. All he could do now was comfort his distraught wife as guards took his only son away to be banished henceforth.
The chains rattled as Dr Jabari shuffled down the hall, his guards pushing him along. His mind wanders back to his younger years forced to guard the banned temple ruins and ancient tombs with his father, uncles and cousins. The endless marching and hammer drills, made to wear armour for hours on end. He was ecstatic when he was accepted to the University on a medical scholarship, Kassi Aziril had seen potential in him. Taking him under her wing she taught him medical methods of the most advanced kind he helped her brew potions and cures. For 5 years he studied finally getting recognition as a doctor by the University. He was so happy his father would be proud or so you would have thought. Yet it wasn't enough, his father never seemed to respect his achievements.
Then his sister got sick. It was his mother that came to him for help. She had bloodred hair like his, a throwback to some mountain dwarf heritage far in the past. Though hers was lightly streaked with grey, it was to be expected after 284 summers. With out question Dr Jabari came to help. At last, he hoped to prove himself. Alas it was not to be. When Jabari saw his sister, his heart dropped. She was weak and enfeebled unable to fight the illness any longer. Though he tried but was unable to do anything he couldn't even identify the disease. As a last resort he took his sister to Kassi Aziril. After examining her Kassi dashed his hopes,
"I believe your sister has contracted or been cursed with Demonic Famine if I had seen her a week ago there may have been a chance, but now she is too weak. Even with my skills she cannot be healed. I am sorry Jabari, only the dead gods of old could cure this now."
Her expression was one of sorrow knowing how much Jabari cared for his sister. Her words hit Jabari like a full force hammer to the face, but they also planted a seed, an idea that ultimately caused his current predicament but given the choice he would do it again...
"Common move it in you go!" *shove*
Dr Jabari's thoughts were disturbed as he was shoved into a large room with a raised daises marked by a magical circle and runes. He is shoved up onto the daises and forced to kneel in the circle.
"Dr Jabari of the Sandforge Clan, you have been found guilty of indenturing your soul and corrupting the innocent. By the laws of the council of blah blah etc ect..."
The guard continues to read from a parchment listing his crimes and charges, a robed figure in the background begins to chant strange and arcane words. As the incantation nears its end, Dr Jabari's manacles are removed, and the guard finishes his dialogue.
"... you will be sent to the other end of the world, banished to the ice lands, and take your god filth with you.. Do it."
The guard is blunt dropping the doctors medicine bag next to Dr Jabari. There are no last words for the doctor, no goodbyes, the guard simply steps off the daises as the robed figure finishes the spell. Magical energies surround the good doctor enveloping him then all goes black.
Looks / Personality
Dr Jabari stands a respectable 4'4" tall and descends from the Pahmet dwarves on his father's side giving him a darker skin tone, but his eyes and beard he inherited from his mother's side of the family which has mixed in mountain dwarf lineage. This lends his hair to a dark blood-red colour, and eyes of a piercing blue. He was part of the university stone rolling team giving him a little muscle, but his studies have left him a little flabby compared to when he patrolled the tombs and ruined temples with his father and cousins. Like most dwarves he is stocky and stoic.
Dr Jabari would be best described as a converted fanatic. Seeing the power of his god over life itself, has left a deep and permanent scar on his psyche. Being banished to him is a time of trial, the opportunity to prove his faith to his patron. He is a pilgrim now, a preacher for the "king of Heaven" sent to a new land. His mission to bring the righteous faith to the infidels. He will stand on street corners if he has too and preach the righteous fire of the sun to any who will listen. Praise be to Ra giver of light and life may you follow the natural order of the world and be blessed.
Daily Spells
Content
Hey boss any suggestions? Also was going to have the teleporter drop him at gates in his Egyptian style cloths. With the listed equipment only (no armour etc). Would this cause difficulties? Should I write a prologue of arriving in the local town, in an ally like the terminator movie. Then getting equipped, and coming to answer the call for Heroes, all kitted up and ready for action. Currently he has the clothes on his back, his doctors bag, healers tools, a clan dagger, holy symbol, and some holy texts. This means that I would be looking to acquire gear quickly.