| Full Name |
Sirsi O'Bannon |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Oracle 1 |
| Gender |
Female |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
26 |
| Alignment |
Chaotic Good |
| Deity |
Desna |
| Languages |
Common, Infernal, Varisian |
About Sirsi O'Bannon
Sirsi O'Bannon
Human oracle (psychic searcher) 1 (Pathfinder RPG Advanced Class Guide 106; Pathfinder RPG Advanced Player's Guide 42)
CG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +0; Senses Perception +3
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Defense
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AC 13, touch 13, flat-footed 10 (+3 Dex)
hp 8 (1d8)
Fort +0, Ref +4, Will +5
Resist oracle's curse (tongues)
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Offense
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Speed 20 ft.
Melee dagger +1 (1d4+1/19-20) and
. . longspear +1 (1d8+1/×3)
Ranged light crossbow +0 (1d8/19-20)
Oracle (Psychic Searcher) Spells Known (CL 1st; concentration +5):
. . 1st (4/day)—bless, cure light wounds, sanctuary (DC 15)
. . 0 (at will)—detect magic, guidance, light, spark{super}APG{/super} (DC 14)
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Statistics
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Str 12, Dex 10, Con 10, Int 13, Wis 16, Cha 18
Base Atk +0; CMB +1; CMD 11
Feats Extra Revelation[APG], Oracular Intuition[UM]
Traits charming, inspired by greatness
Skills Appraise +5, Bluff +4 (+5 vs. characters who could be attracted to you), Diplomacy +8 (+9 vs. characters who could be attracted to you), Knowledge (arcana) +5, Knowledge (history) +5, Knowledge (religion) +5, Sense Motive +9, Spellcraft +7
Languages Common, Infernal, Varisian
SQ mystery (mystery [lore]), revelation (sidestep secret, think on it)
Other Gear scale mail, crossbow bolts (10), dagger, light crossbow, longspear
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Special Abilities
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Charming +1 Bluff/Diplomacy/save DC for a language-dependent spell vs. targets who could be sexually attracted to you.
Inspired by Greatness (Cure Light Wounds) Whether you knew Professor Lorrimor well or only in passing, as a colleague or competitor, his career and lifetime of discovery inspired you to be better at what you do. As you honed your craft, you and the professor corresponded, and he was delighte
Think on It (1/day) (Ex) Reattempt a failed Knowledge check at +10
Tongues (Infernal) You can only understand and speak one language in combat.
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Kit, Oracles (This kit includes a backpack, a bedroll, a belt pouch, candles (10), a flint and steel, an iron pot, mess kit, rope, soap, torches (10), trail rations (5 days), and a waterskin.) 9
Journal 10
Ink 8
Inkpen (x3) 3sp
Chalk 1cp
2" Ball 8cp
Cards 1sp
Dice 1sp
Marbles (2lbs) 1sp
53gp
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"My story is as long as my years, but I can surmise. I was born in a small village, which I care not to remember. My birth was unremarkable, and my family more so, my father a simple woodcutter, my mother made sweetbreads.
As a child I was quiet, introspective. I don't recall whether I could speak the infernal tongue at birth, but I learned it early, it's the only language I can recall when in the heat of combat... or the height. My parents thought it a made up language until a new priest came to town a little after my seventh birthday.
Hearing me speaking to myself one day he recognised a few words and proclaimed me a child of the devils, with a devils tongue. My father, great man that he was became suspicious of my mother, and she was accused of consorting fiends and we were forced out of the village.
We travelled a while, making money as we could, often as not my mother would find a sympathetic man we could stay with a year or so, until something went wrong, and we'd have to leave again. When my mother passed away I carried on, moving around and doing odd jobs to survive. I learned how to alter energy to heal the body and other things.
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