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660 posts. Alias of Ridge.

Full Name

Ollivor Myles


Human (Hit Points: 32/32)


Sorcerer (Bronze Dragon Draconic Bloodline)-5







Special Abilities

Claws, spells


Chaotic Good


Apsu, Desna & Cayden Cailean


Taldan, Draconic


Fisherman, so so cook

Strength 12
Dexterity 12
Constitution 14
Intelligence 12
Wisdom 12
Charisma 18

About Ollivor Myles

Male human (Chelaxian) sorcerer 5
CG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +1; Senses Perception +7
AC 12, touch 11, flat-footed 11 (+1 Dex, +1 natural)
hp 32 (5d6+10)
Fort +5, Ref +2, Will +5
Resist electricity 5
Speed 30 ft.
Melee shortspear +3 (1d6+1)
Ranged light crossbow +3 (1d8/19-20)
Special Attacks claws (2, 1d4, treated as magic weapons, 8 rounds/day)
Sorcerer Spells Known (CL 5th; concentration +10)
. . 2nd (5/day)—resist energy, scare (DC 17), scorching ray
. . 1st (8/day)—color spray (DC 16), mage armor, magic missile, shocking grasp, thunderstomp[ACG]
. . 0 (at will)—detect magic, jolt[UM], light, message, prestidigitation, read magic
. . Bloodline Draconic
Str 12, Dex 12, Con 14, Int 12, Wis 12, Cha 20
Base Atk +2; CMB +3; CMD 14
Feats Combat Casting, Eschew Materials, Great Fortitude, Merciful Spell[APG], Reach Spell[APG]
Traits touched by the sea, world traveler
Skills Bluff +9, Diplomacy +12, Intimidate +9, Knowledge (arcana) +7, Linguistics +2, Perception +7, Profession (cook) +8, Profession (fisherman) +5, Profession (sailor) +5, Spellcraft +7, Swim +7, Use Magic Device +10
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling
SQ bloodline arcana (energy spells that match bloodline energy deal +1 damage per die)
Other Gear crossbow bolts (20), light crossbow, shortspear, headband of alluring charisma +2, bedroll, blanket, fishhook, fishing net, masterwork backpack, pirate clothes, fancy, 205 pp, 3 gp, 3 sp
Special Abilities
Bloodline Arcana: Draconic (Ex) +1 damage per die for [Electricity] spells.
Combat Casting +4 to Concentration checks to cast while on the defensive.
Energy Resistance, Electricity (5) You have the specified Energy Resistance against Electricity attacks.
Eschew Materials Cast spells without materials, if component cost is 1 gp or less.
Magic Claws (8 rounds/day) (Ex) As a free action, gain 2 claw attacks.
Merciful Spell You can cast a spell that deals non-lethal damage instead of lethal damage.
Reach Spell You can cast a spell with a range of touch, close, or medium as one range category higher.
Touched by the Sea Underwater attack penalties are lessened by 1.
Ollivor stared out of the water, fishing was nice, but also... boring. But at least he could put the town of Cyremium to his back, quite literally. It wasn't that he didn't love his country, hell, he'd love to see more of Andoran. But he'd lived in the same small town for thirteen years now, and he was as sick of it and critical of it as only a teenage boy could be.

Maybe he should follow in the footsteps of his older brother, Colwin was training even now in the Andoran Navy. The sea called to Ollivor as well, especially lately. He'd had odd dreams of the sea, and cliffs over it, and then they got positively strange. In his dream he was powerful, strong, and sometimes flew. He hadn't dared tell anyone of it, not even mother or father. Folks thought he was 'odd' enough in this town, and the only thing worse than being bored was being bored and whispered about by smalltown mentalities with nothing better to do.

He sighed softly to himself, only to hear another sigh below. Putting his pole away, he peeked under to see Millie Wakewood with Gabon Kreel. He felt a flash of disillusionment. He'd fancied Millie, a slightly older girl who Shelyn had graced at an early age with womanly beauty that had most of the village lads pining for her. That she had apparently seen fit to take up with a thug like Gabon Kreel, well, that was another matter entirely.

They were kissing heavily, and he found himself wishing he could taste her lips instead of Kreel, but any heat to his blood was cut cold when he saw Millie pulling back and shaking her head.

"No, wait," she continued to back away, "It's too soon."

Gabon took this news with all the grace that those bullied by him in the past had come to expect, "What do you mean 'too soon' , you some sort of tease?"

Even at thirteen, Ollie didn't like where was going. He watched Gabon advance on the girl, trying to press her against a support, and a sense of moral outrage washed over him.

"Now," Gabon started to pull at the girl's blouse with one hand, while cupping his hand over her mouth with the other, "You're going to finish what you start or..."

"Leave her alone!" a voice threatened, and Ollivor realized HE was the one who had said it. Dropping own below into the soft beach under the very place he'd been fishing, he advanced on the much larger boy, "Let her go, Gabon."

Gabon laughed, and shoved his prize into the damp so he could turn his full attention on Ollie, "Or you'll what?" Kreel punched Ollie in the gut, causing the young lad to double over in pain. That was but the first of the punches.

"Stop it, Gabon, you'll kill him!" Milie tried to help her would be rescuer.

"Nah," Gabon laughed heartily, "Just teaching him to mind his own..."
At the fifth blow, Ollivor slashed forward with his hands, no, with his claws. The look of surprise on Gabon's face mirrored the look on Ollivor's own. Gabon Kreel, terror bully of the town, fell down bleeding from his chest with a whimper, even as Ollivor stared in shock at the odd talons that seemed to have sprung from his hand.

He should have been scared, but despite what had just happened to him, it felt so natural that he was instead just awed by it.

Of course, Millie was scared enough for three and screamed her head off!

In the time that followed, Ollivor was very nearly hunted as some sort of demon. While Andoran prided itself on its open mindedness, freedom, and acceptance, small towns were still full of those given to superstitions and a dread of the different. If it had not been for his parents support and a local cleric calming the mob down, he might have died that night. When they were let be, his mother confided in him that there were old stories about her grandfather, who had died in the revolution, being 'dragon touched'. She'd never really believed it. Now, she was not so sure.

In the coming months, more dragon dreams plagued him, and more magical mishaps occurred. He was 'encouraged' to leave the town. For the sake of his family, he did so. First he made his way to the university of Almas. At least here, he could find true knowledge or seeds of same. It was confirmed that there was once a Bronze Dragon that visited his home coasts centuries ago. It seemed said dragon had taken a fancy to a human woman, changed form to join with her and ..well, now and then the blood popped up again.

It explained much. Still, Ollivor had to make a living, and he spent his years in Almas by the dockside fishing, or in inns cooking to support his studies and research. The sea was a natural home to bronze dragons, and while he resented being a slave to his blood, Ollie couldn't deny the call. He was also curious about something else. While his great grandfather had died, somewhere there was a good chance his draconic ancestor was out there somewhere.

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