About Lanialiar Redtear--------------------
Melee Attack Bonus: +4
Prepared Druid Level 0 List (x4/day):
Detect Magic - Detects spells and magic items within 60 ft. Light - Object shines like a torch. Read Magic- Read scrolls and spellbooks. Stabilize - Cause a dying creature to stabilize. Prepared Druid Level 1 List (x4/day):
Cure Light Wounds (x3)- Cures 1d8 damage + 1/level (max +5). Goodberry- 2d4 berries each cure 1 hp (max 8 hp/24 hours). Prepared Druid Level 2 List (x4/day):
Cat's Grace- Subject gains +4 to Dex for 1 min./level. Campfire Wall- Creates a shelter around a campfire. Bull's Strength- Subject gains +4 to Str for 1 min./level. Flaming Sphere- A burning globe of fire rolls in whichever direction you point and burns those it strikes. It moves 30 feet per round. As part of this movement, it can ascend or jump up to 30 feet to strike a target. If it enters a space with a creature, it stops moving for the round and deals 3d6 points of fire damage to that creature, though a successful Reflex save negates that damage. A flaming sphere rolls over barriers less than 4 feet tall. It ignites flammable substances it touches and illuminates the same area as a torch would. Prepared Druid Level 3 List (x3/day):
Cure Moderate Wounds- Cures 2d8 damage + 1/level (max +10). Prepared Fire Domain Spells (3 Slots):
Fireball- A fireball spell generates a searing explosion of flame that detonates with a low roar and deals 1d6 points of fire damage per caster level (maximum 10d6) to every creature within the area. Unattended objects also take this damage. The explosion creates almost no pressure. Burning Hands- A cone of searing flame shoots from your fingertips. Any creature in the area of the flames takes 1d4 points of fire damage per caster level (maximum 5d4). Produce Flame- Flames as bright as a torch appear in your open hand. The flames harm neither you nor your equipment. In addition to providing illumination, the flames can be hurled or used to touch enemies. You can strike an opponent with a melee touch attack, dealing fire damage equal to 1d6 + 1 point per caster level (maximum +5). Alternatively, you can hurl the flames up to 120 feet as a thrown weapon. When doing so, you attack with a ranged touch attack (with no range penalty) and deal the same damage as with the melee attack. No sooner do you hurl the flames than a new set appears in your hand. Each attack you make reduces the remaining duration by 1 minute. If an attack reduces the remaining duration to 0 minutes or less, the spell ends after the attack resolves. --------------------
Fire Resistance (Ex)- At 6th level, you gain resist fire 10. This resistance increases to 20 at 12th level. At 20th level, you gain immunity to fire.
Cost of Equipment:
Headband of Inspired Wisdom +2- 4,000 GP Flaming Scimitar +1- 8,300 GP Kilted Darkleaf Cloth Hide Shirt +1- 1,860 (Max Dex +6, 0 Penalty) Cloak of Resistance +1- 1,000 GP Pouch, Spell components- 5 GP Masterwork Backpack- 50 GP Tools, Surgeon's- 20 GP Healer's Kit- 50 GP 715GP Background Lanialiar was born out of a wedlock between 2 beings of a different plane. It is unknown how her mother met the efrereti but legends have said that the mother was a powerful witch that summon the being. She consummated the union and dismissed the efrereti and she labored for the pregnancy. When the child is born, she whispered the child's name into her ears before leaving her to a raging sand storm tempest that consumed the child leaving nothing in its wake. In the Osirion desert, the Old Magic still runs strong underneath. Lanialiar grew up in the desert on her own, her heartbeat resonating in sync with the pulse of the Old Magic. It seems the desert speaks to her and meets her every need. Oasis forms at will whenever she is tired and needs a rest. The sand withdrawing into a whirlpool and fresh water gushed out to form a lake. Palm trees shot out from the ground and grow to a full grown tree in a matter of minutes instead of years. Lanialiar would then rest under the shades and converse with The Mother. Lanialiar also soon grow in power both with her surroundings and herself. The horns starting growing full and thick as she learns to encase herself in flames. She found that the flames burn according to her emotions from the smothering ember heat to a blazing fire tempest. She discovered she can speak with the creatures and plants of the desert, they form her eyes and ears as the wind whispers to her all those things around her. More often than not, the wind whispers of the activities of men and she has grown to be aware of them. Every kind deed, trade routes, illegal activities, murder and death that is committed on the desert, Lanialiar hears of it. Sometimes she steps in to help a lone stranger or two in peril of robbery and death, usually in the night where men's sin is greatest. Under the pale moonlight, they see the feline form of a burning female with 2 large ram like horns. They call her the Mistress of the Desert Moon. It is not known what has changed but when the earthquake happened, something about the Old Magic changed. While it was pure, robust, vibrant energy coursing through the entire desert, it started changing to a more tainted form. Creatures of the same kind started turning onto each other with intense primal rage. Some of these creatures that died came back to life but the pulse has stopped resonating in these creatures. Although they do not last for more than a few hours before shambling back to a corpse, it was destroying and upsetting the balance in the desert. Lanialiar also noticed the tainted pulse have started to seep into her being and it seems The Mother has started changing in her demeanor too. While the winds sigh and cry when deaths took place upon the desert sands, it now glee and crackles subtlety behind those sighs. Subtle but Lanialiar heard it. Determined and afraid, she wonders what is the reason for her biological mother to consummated with an efreeti and gave her away to the Old Magic of the desert. Though vague, she learn of her whispered name through a flashback dream when she was 6. Trying to recall back the same dream 76 years ago, her sub conscious sang her a song... open thy tomb
When she repeated those words, the pulse of the Old Magic stopped abruptly. For the first time in Lanialiar's life, she experienced complete silence. In what seems like an eternity, the pulse returned but this time at an increased pace. Lanialiar felt her own heart pulsating faster and faster and soon it was in sync like music. She felt power flowed into her being as senses heightened. She can feel every grain of sand beneath her feet and if given eternity she would be able to number them individually. However beneath all, she still sense the lingering presence of the taint. In fact it too seems to be growing faster along with the increased pulse rate. She recalled a certain individual by the name of Venture Captain Norden Balentii of the Pathfinder Society whispered to her by the wind, who walked upon the sands due east of her. She turned east and started walking to the man whom she hopes who has the answers. |