| Full Name |
"My name?" He bows deeply, feathered hat doffed in flourish, and his eyes fall across his ashen staff. He smiles. "Gristav." |
| Race |
Half-elf |
| Classes/Levels |
Magus (Staff Magus, Hexcrafter) |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
"As old as my tongue and a little older than my teeth." |
| Special Abilities |
Disembly |
| Alignment |
Neutral Good, shades of wimsy |
| Deity |
"I would not offend any great Power by suggesting I was worthy of Them. But Desna flutters across my mind." |
| Location |
Like a flea in a tapestry |
| Languages |
Celaxian, Common, Elven, Osiriani, Sylvan, Tien, Varisian |
| Occupation |
Merchant |
| Strength |
14 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
16 |
| Wisdom |
8 |
| Charisma |
12 |
About Gristav PFS
GRISTAV
Male half-elf Magus 1
NG Medium humanoid (half-elf)
Init +2 ; Senses Perception +1, Keen Senses, Low-light Vision (+2 sight-based, +2 sound-based)
==DEFENSE==
AC 14, touch 12, flat-footed 12 (+2 armor, +2 dex)
hp 10 (1d8+2)
Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +1
Defensive Abilities Elven Immunities
==OFFENSE==
Spd 30 ft/x4
Melee Quarterstaff +2 1d6+3 20/x2
Melee Dagger, Melee +2 1d4+2 19-20/x2
Ranged Longbow, Composite +2 1d8 20/x3
==STATISTICS==
Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 16, Wis 8, Cha 12
Base Atk +0, Cmb +2Cmd +14
Feats Cosmopolitan (PFAPG 156), Quarterstaff Master (PFUM 154), Skill Focus (Use Magic Device) (PFCR 134)
Skills Appraise +7, Knowledge (arcana) +7, Knowledge (local) +7, Ride +6, Spellcraft +7, Use Magic Device +9
Languages Celaxian, Common, Elven, Osiriani, Syvlan, Tien, Varisian
Combat Gear Longbow, Quarterstaff, Dagger, Leather
Spells:
Frostbite
Mount
Grease(Prepared)
Shield
Shocking Grasp
Silent Image(Prepared)
Cantrips:
Acid Splash
Light
Mage Hand
Equipment:
GP SP LB
000 00 04 Quarterstaff
002 00 01 Dagger
004 00 01 Cold Iron Dagger
075 00 03 Longbow
001 00 03 Arrows, 20
000 00 - Holly
000 00 - Mistletoe
000 01 - Garlic
000 05 - Wolvesbane
005 00 - Silver Weapon Blanche, 1 unit
001 00 - Desnan Holy Symbol, Wooden
012 00 22 Pathfinder's Kit:
backpack
bedroll
belt pouch
clay mug
dagger
2 fishhooks
flint and steel
sewing needle
signal whistle
50 feet of string
50 feet of thread
waterskin
week's worth of trail rations
whetstone
010 00 -- Bottle of fine wine
(Looking for a scribe's kit or similar?)
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Gristav hails from a land of covens and crones. Big things were expected of him, grand things, glorious things. Things to him as hollow as they were great. Third of a Coven, First of a Claven, King of a Court! Such might still come to pass. But not today. Today, he's afoot. At large. And quite small.
"You might say I ran away from home. And joined the Pathfinders. It's... like a circus."
"Grand Lodge, then?"
"Quite."
