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Profile
About Nebibit SanuraStats Spoiler:
speed 30 ft (40 normal -10 medium armour)
Fort +7
Abilities low light vision, turn undead (6/day). strength domain, war domain, Basts essance +1 damage and saves against snakes. feats
Skills concentration 11, Diplomacy 11, heal 11, knowledge planes 12, knowledge religion 12, knowledge arcana 12, spellcraft 12 Total xp = 25269 Appearance Spoiler:
Height 5'5
Equipment Spoiler:
+3 breast plate (Ghosttouch against spirit attacks, +1 semirapid heal), holy symbol, 2 +1 silvered Javelins, +1 silverd short spear (nullifies all harmful spells directed towards Nebibit. spells per day Spoiler:
0'lvl 5 dc 13 1'lvl 5+1 dc 14 2'lvl 4+1 dc 15 3'lvl 2+1 dc 16 4'lvl 1+1 dc 17 spells prepared (D=domain spell) 0'lvl read magic(2), detect magic(2) Light
Attack Spoiler:
BaB + 5
Javelin + 7 (1d6+3)
Rake +7 (2d8) Tumble or acrobatics to avoid falling prone
Background roles Spoiler:
you parents were unmarried; you do not know who your father is; but your mother always assured you she knew and was a powerful figure of great influence. Though you do not no it; your father loathes and despized you; hates you; and has arranged to have you killed several time through catspaws who were usually caught and quickly executed by Eyptian justice very quickly; so there are a few harrowing incidences in your childhood and betrayals of trusted guards and things of that nature; by your mother was a mid to low level Priestess of Isis, and as her kind so; open to all comers for a negotiated donation to the temple. You are third borne in your birth litter of 5; the two younger males and one younger female died over the years in very mysterious circumstances. Your mother has been pushing for you to leave the Eyptian empire for some time; for you own safety if nothing else. As a son of a low priestess; your social standing is very low; middle lower class; you probably had a job doing chores for that or other temples until you came of age and were seen at your naming day to have the blessing of one of Bast's chosen. A early job as rat catcher and snake hunter; rodents and stuff; to keep the area of the temple and that around it clear is appropriate; get bounties paid on such creatures. You grew up in care of the Temple with no direct parents; raised by a retired chosen of Horus; he did his best for you and your get but, was just old and that is not a crime he pledged his soul to avenge your murdered kin and you believe it as the old man was more than a little scarey when aroused. He didnt particularly show he loved you more than any of his other charges; but he was honest and fair and taught you strong values. Wow; your inheritance roll all suck with all those 1's; you had lot of people who really hated you; temple guards; priests; merchants; all probably because of your father's influence, but you dont know any of that; only that people have always been harsh to you and not to others. From the old mentor; he gave you two silvered +1 javelins; and a breastplate of the three lesser gods
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