About Ostarian ThruneMale Dhampir (ru-shi) Wizard (cruoromancer/thassilonian gluttony specialist) 1
Favored class: Wizard (1 = +1/4 CL on necromancy spells) Init +1; Senses darkvision 60', low-light vision, perception -1, sense motive -1 ==DEFENSE==
==OFFENSE==
Melee Ranged Offensive Abilities ==STATISTICS==
Spells (DC 14 + spell level)*
* +1 DC for (n) Necromancy spells
Spellbook:
NONE! Skills:
Skill points: 6 (2 +4 INT)/lvl
Acrobatics +0 (0 +1 DEX - ACP)
Trained Only Skills (Untrained)
Equipment:
Encumbrance # lbs (33 lbs=light; 66 lbs=medium; 100 lbs=heavy) _wt_ item 0.0 lbs (0 gp) Weapons 0.0 lbs (0 gp) Clothing and Armor
0 lbs (0 gp) Other Gear Cash # gp Feat descriptions:
BLOOD DRINKER Consuming blood reinvigorates you. Prerequisite: Dhampir. Benefit: Choose one humanoid subtype, such as "goblinoid" (this subtype cannot be "dhampir"). You have acquired a taste for the blood of creatures with this subtype. Whenever you drink fresh blood from such a creature, you gain 5 temporary hit points and a +1 bonus on checks and saves based on Constitution. The effects last 1 hour. If you feed multiple times, you continue to gain hit points to a maximum of 5 temporary hit points for every three Hit Dice you have, but the +1 bonus on Constitution-based skill checks and saving throws does not stack. Normal: Normally, you can only drink blood from an opponent who is helpless, grappled, paralyzed, pinned, unconscious, or similarly disabled. If you have a bite attack, you can drink blood automatically as part of your bite attack; otherwise, you must first cut your target by dealing 1 hit point of damage with a slashing or piercing weapon (though you may feed upon a creature with severe wounds or a bleed effect without cutting it first). Once you cut the target, you can drink from its wound as a standard action. Drinking blood deals 2 points of Constitution damage to the creature you feed upon. The blood must come from a living creature of the specified humanoid subtype. It cannot come from a dead or summoned creature. Feeding on unwilling intelligent creatures is an evil act. COMMAND UNDEAD
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Trait descriptions:
CORPSE CANNIBAL (religion: Urgathoa) Your faith encourages you to indulge a variety of perverse hungers, leading you to shrug at even some of the darkest taboos. Benefit: You gain a +2 trait bonus on Fortitude saves against diseases and can gain sustenance from rotting flesh with no negative side effects. GRAVE ROBBERY (campaign)
IRON LIVER (equipment)
PATIENT CALM (faith)
Drawback - HEDONISTIC
Class Abilities:
ARCANE SCHOOL {necromancy} The dread and feared necromancer commands undead and uses the foul power of unlife against his enemies. ==Power over Undead (Su): You receive Command Undead or Turn Undead as a bonus feat. You can channel energy a number of times per day equal to 3 + your Intelligence modifier, but only to use the selected feat. You can take other feats to add to this ability, such as Extra Channel and Improved Channel, but not feats that alter this ability, such as Elemental Channel and Alignment Channel. The DC to save against these feats is equal to 10 + 1/2 your wizard level + your Charisma modifier. At 20th level, undead cannot add their channel resistance to the save against this ability. ==Grave Touch (Sp): As a standard action, you can make a melee touch attack that causes a living creature to become shaken for a number of rounds equal to 1/2 your wizard level (minimum 1). If you touch a shaken creature with this ability, it becomes frightened for 1 round if it has fewer Hit Dice than your wizard level. You can use this ability a number of times per day equal to 3 + your Intelligence modifier. BLOOD INFUSION (Su)
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THASSILONIAN SPECIALIST (gluttony)
WEAPON AND ARMOR PROFICIENCY
Race Abilities:
DARKVISION Dhampir see perfectly in the dark up to 60 feet. LOW-LIGHT VISION
RESIST LEVEL DRAIN (Ex)
NEGATIVE ENERGY AFFINITY
SPELL-LIKE ABILITY
UNDEAD RESISTANCE
WEAKNESS
Appearance:
Ostarian is a dangerously obese man dressed in fabrics likely intended to be loose upon his large frame but is stretched taut in certain areas, due to his girth. Some of his exposed flesh seem to bear intricate, although unfinished, tattoos and designs, although they are hard to discern due to his fleshy folds. Even a little exertion may bring sweat to his ample brow, and he often uses a sleeve to dab it away. Personality:
Ostarian is a glutton. He can enjoy meals of varying spices, foodstuffs and drinks, but even enjoys a chunk of rotting flesh with a cup of blood, flavors that cannot be replicated through the more typical fares. Thanks to his upbringing and his undead bloodline, Ostarian follows the stufy of necromancy with aplomb. Even more does he hold to the faith of Urgathoa, particularly her tenet of experiencing what one will, without fear of repercussion, without limits. His wants and appetites come first. Background:
House Thrune was a strong ally of House Barca, the former ruling family of Talingarde. Ostarian's father, however, was not of the primary line and, being on the outskirts as it is, never really involved himself in the courts, nor even the main pantheon. He was part of a small cult that worshipped Urgathoa and followed the Whispering Way. The power that was found in undeath called more to him than political machinations. He met and married a woman from a land across the sea who held similar interests. Together in their research they discovered a ritual that could combine undead traits with those of the living unborn. It was from this ritual that Ostarian was conceived, born as a ru-shi, or jiang-shi-born dhampir. During the war of succession, House Thrune held to the wrong side, House Barca's, and with the great loss at the Battle of Taberlyn, they met a similar fate to that of House Barca... they were forced to swear fealty to the new king and place their souls into the hands of Mitra, the Shining One. Still, Markadian I wasn't keeping a close eye on the House and so, Ostarian's family continued their worship of the Pallid Princess in secret. As Ostarian was raised in a household devoted to Urgathoa and the Whispering Way, his interests ran along the same lines, although it seemed he also held to another Urgathoan tenet of experience and sensation. Rather than merely research necromancy and undeath, which he still continued to do with admirable capability, he also reveled in food, drink and sex, whatever his money could buy. He grew fat on such largesse. It was not to last, however, as his family's interests were discovered during the great purge of Markadian IV. It did not matter that they were not part of the cult of Asmodeus, it was clear that there was some association with similar vile ways. The knights interrupted his father's ritual of lichdom before it was completed and slew his mother. Ostarian escaped with his life as he was unnoticed as he lay amongst a pile of corpses he had been feasting upon. Ostarian was forced to hide his cravings as he tried to secrete himself within the general population. After eight years, of moving around, to keep from being discovered, he had an epiphany. He used the last of his coin to establish a restaurant. There he would cook with the ingredients he preferred, and even share the meals with an unsuspecting clientele. For ten years he prospered, his culinary creations had drawn a good crowd of regulars. Until the end, they never knew that they had been feasting upon meals of human blood and flesh he acquired from culling the homeless. The freshness of the flesh was not a factor, the pungent rotting was disguised by a combination of spices. Of course, it was not to last, however, as Ostarian was finally caught when, having insufficient 'meat' for a large party that he was to cater, he snuck into a graveyard to dig up some relatively fresh graves to fill his larder. Now Ostarian sits in Branderscar prison, starving, lacking the pleasures he had become accustomed to, awaiting the headsman's axe...
Advancement Thoughts:
Feats? Blood Salvage, Bloatmage Initiate, Deific Obedience (Urgathoa) {maybe not this one since this is an Asmodean-focus campaign}, False Focus {for fun and profit, may be too shenanigany re: undead creation}, Varisian/Mage's Tattoo Prestige? Agent of the Grave, Bloatmage, Evangelist {of Urgathoa so maybe not as above} Not necessarily interested in becoming undead, despite goddess. Can undead taste and feel?
Spells?
------------------------------------------------------------- Old Background:
Although Ostarian's father was indeed of House Thrune, the ruling family of Cheliax, he was not of the primary line and, being on the outskirts as it is, never really bought into the pacts with Hell. Secretly he was a follower of Urgathoa and the Whispering Way. The power that was found in undeath called more to him than the bartering of souls. He met and married a Tian woman who held similar interests. Together in their research they discovered a Tianish ritual that could combine undead traits with those of the living unborn. It was from this ritual that Ostarian was conceived, born as a ru-shi, or jiang-shi-born dhampir. As Ostarian was raised in a household devoted to Urgathoa and the Whispering Way, his interests ran along the same lines, although it seemed he also held to another Urgathoan tenet of experience and sensation. Rather than merely research necromancy and undeath, which he still continued to do with admirable capability, he also reveled in food, drink and sex, whatever his money could buy. He grew fat on such largesse. It was not to last, however, as his family's interests were discovered by family members who took a more hard line on such pursuits. They interrupted his father's ritual of lichdom before it was completed and slew his mother. Ostarian escaped with his life as he was unnoticed as he lay amongst a pile of corpses he had been feasting upon. Still, he knew his time was numbered if he remained in Cheliax. There were some lines of research that seemed to lead to other countries... Perhaps it was time to follow some of those leads up.
Old RP sample (S&S):
Ostarian unconsciously dabbed sweat from his ample brow as he looked down at his cup of wine, swirling it around in the glass as his mind wandered in thought. It has been three years since my parents were killed. It seems I have kept out of the sights of the family, but I suppose that's easy being south of the Eye. I do hope this fellow's map turns out to be accurate. The tales I gleaned from the natives, alongside those small cyclopean artefacts, do make it seem promising... The fat man downed his drink in one gulp and raised his fleshy arm to signal for another as he turned to the large feast before him. He used his hands to pull apart the remains of a lobster shell and plucked out the last hunk of meat, dipping it into the bowl of melted butter and bringing it to his mouth. He savored the flavor, sliding the flesh around his mouth, chewing it delicately, before finally swallowing it. Ah... at least this place knows how to cook their seafood. He reached out to the bowl of butter and poured the soupy liquid into his mouth, licking his lips afterwards with a smile. When the barmaid arrived with another cup of wine, Ostarian looked her over lasciviously. [b]"I still hunger..., he said, reaching out a meaty, butter-covered hand to grab the girl. "How about it?" The woman sneered and wrigled herself out of his grasp, frowning at the stain on her skirts before glaring at him "Fine... fine.. How about an order of crab cakes?" he called out to her as she stalked off. The fat man smiled down at his wine, taking another long sip. When he looked up again, a man had sat down across from him. "Ahh, you must be my contact," he said. "Would you like something to eat? The lobster is delectable." When the man did not respond, Ostarian shrugged. "Straight to business then," he contined with another sip of wine. "Fine. Show me what you have. I do hope your map is everything... everything you... ev... excuse me... I need..." the large man, whose speech had begun to stutter and slur, stood up. One step and there was a large crash, plates and glasses rattling on the impact as the fat man collapsed to the floor.
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