About Syndir Apep
Hit Points =
AC = (Base 10, Dex 1, Wis 3, )
Touch = Flatfooted =
BAB = , CMB = , CMD = ( vs Trip)
Total - (Base/Ability/Magic/Misc)
Fortitude - (/0/0/0)
Anatomist - +1 to confirm Criticals
Mathematical Prodigy: +1 Knowledge/Arcana/Architecture/Engineering & Arcana is a Class Skill
- Acrobatics - (///0)
- Appraise - (1/0/0/0)
- Bluff - (2/0/0/0)
- Climb - (2/1/3/0)
- Diplomacy - (2/0/0/0)
- Disguise - (1/0/0/0)
- Escape Artist - (1/1/3/0)
- Fly - (1/0/0/0)
- Heal - (3/0/0/0)
- Intimidate - (2/1/3/0)
- Knowledge/Arcana - (1/4/3/1)
- Knowledge/Nobility - (1/0/0/2)
- Knowledge/Religion - (1/1/3/0)
- Perception - (3/3/3/0)
- Ride - (1/1/3/0)
- Sense Motive - (3/4/3/2)
- Spellcraft - (1/1/3/0) (1/day use free action and get +2)
- Stealth - (1/4/3/0)
- Survival - (3/0/0/0)
- Swim - (2/0/0/0)
AC Bonus - +3 The Monk adds his Wisdom bonus to AC and CMD, more at higher levels.
Anatomist - +1 to confirm critical hits.
Fuse Styles - Can have two Styles active at once.
Improved Unarmed Strike - Unarmed strikes don't cause attacks of opportunity, and can be lethal.
Maneuver Training - use his monk level in place of his base attack bonus when calculating his Combat Maneuver Bonus.
Noble Scion - +2 Knowledge/Nobility & always a class skill. Also add Infernal language and once per day make a +2 Spellcraft check as free action.
[b]Snake Fang - If opponent misses you, make an attack of opportunity as an immediate action.
Snake Sidewind - Gain a bonus to avoid being knocked prone, and use Sense Motive check to confirm critical hits.
Snake Style - Gain +2 on Sense Motive checks, and deal piercing damage with unarmed attacks. While using the Snake Style feat, when an opponent targets you with a melee or ranged attack, you can spend an immediate action to make a Sense Motive check. You can use the result as your AC or touch AC against that attack. You must be aware of the attack and not flat-footed.
Snapping Turtle Style - +1 Gain +1 shield bonus to AC when at least one hand is free.
Still Mind - gains a +2 bonus on saving throws against enchantment spells and effects.
Stunning Fist - (2/day) (DC 14) You can stun an opponent with an unarmed attack.
Unarmed Strike - (1d6) The Monk does lethal damage with his unarmed strikes.
Born to a wealthy family Syndir never had to want for anything. His every desire was sated by the gold of his father. He realized at a young age that he would have to be creative in his tastes...ah, this delicious irony of that statement...to ever truly feel satisfied. He was an obedient child though. That is until the hissing whispers began invading his dreams... fire and blood, slither and plot...These often left him in burning fever for days. If only he had known that his mother had belonged to a strange cult and his future was set long before he had the power to effect it.
When he was of age he was sent to the academy. He was bored with the more mundane subjects but the arcane and martial sciences fascinated him and the voice approved....the power is within...delve deep hatchling....The masters there deemed him too frail looking to learn the use of heavier weapons and armor so he was trained in the art of hand to hand techniques. He excelled at the physical evolutions but the metaphysical resisted him until...The wyrm stirs...during one test of meditative concentration he confronted his Id and he was not alone...let claws rake, fangs gnash and flames blast forth to destroy...the walls around his Id broke assunder and his mind, body and soul were now one as sorcerous powers manifested.
Armed and entitled with a new sense of self Syndir's Ego sought to gain control. His discipline waned and certain conduct unbecoming a student ...you bruise up one supposedly unwilling niece of the magistrate... and the bite on her neck wasnt that deep ...unfortunately...forced the masters to evict him from the school. Enraged at the embarrasment and the hit to his purse for the bribe to keep his son out of incarceration his father lashed out with shameful words and his paltry fists...the wyrm awakens!... fingers flexed and shot out for the nerve cluster under the chin stunning his father with arm raised ..pounce and rend! claws to rip and teeth to tear...he lunged and felt his teeth clamp down the pulse of his father. With a wrench and a gush of hot blood he tore out the throat of the old man...tastes good...he chewed and swallowed the hunk of flesh...more, devour more!..but he resisted the impulse and quelched his Ego. Disgusted and ashamed he first thought to run...Burn! Burn! Burn it all down before they see.... and his Will demanded action. Fire fanned out from Syndirs hands and envoped the room....smoke, ash and char are the road to power!....he spun and sent more flames shooting down the hall igniting everything they touched. He could hear his family and the servants screaming in fear and confusion.
He fled his childhood home and found a place to watch it burn...magnificent...he shook the thoughts from his head and recalled his training. The first of Three Battles was against the body, the second against the mind and the third against the self. He breathed deep and focused. Id, Ego and Will became one and the thundering in his heart slowed. He had to flee Qadir and knew he could never return. He would delve into his training; finding solace in his forms and find a way to control the wyrm that seemed to sleep for now.
Outside of the large town of Khoka; Syndir was able to hop a caravan bound for the east and a city with a harbor...we can get far away on a ship...
After quite a long journey filled with wondrous and mundane sights and tales of equal degree he found himself in Sandpoint on the eve of a celebration of sorts.
Sun darkened and tall; Syndir is whip thin and lean with muscle. He wears the traditional Kelish beard but there is no hair on the rest of his body and there are visible burn scars on his hands and forearms. He was dressed simply in loose clothes that were tied near the joints. He wore a turban and his shoulder bag rested comfortably on his left hip even as the pommel of his sword could be seen jutting from behind the right.