Nah, I was just joking about the "not really any divine submissions." Honestly, Dovak is meant to be a healer later in life (just one who wears plate armor and can stand in combat).
That'd be fine, because Willow's skills are suited to taking levels of the trapsmith rogue archetype later on. I could start out healing and then you could take over later. :)
Oric can definitely craft any of our parties potionary needs!
Your old-school gaming materials inspired me to create an old-school character - a halfling rogue, but with a bit of a twist to the backstory, based on the role of halflings in Varisia.
And your story about your mom cleaning out your old gaming stuff reminds me I have an old wooden chest full of 1980's games sitting at my mom's house. Villains and Vigilantes, anyone?
Hope to hear from you, this sounds like fun!
working on a standard human rogue with your classic rogueish back story.
do the rogues get a percentile roll for their strength?
awesome I got an 18/85 strength check out these biceps...
ooops sorry wrong system
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Bon Mot
Human Fighter 1
AC17 HP 14
[spoiler=Weapons] Melee touch +5 Ranged touch +3 Morningstar 1d8+4, Shortbow 1d6, unarmed strike 1d3+4, 20 arrows
Bon Mot
Human Fighter 1
CN
Age: 25 6'1 180lbs.
Deity: Gozreh
Initiative +8, Perception +2
Languages: Common, Skald
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DEFENSE
AC 17, 13 touch, 14 Flat-footed
HP 14
CMD 18, 15FF
FORT +3, REF +2, WILL +1
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OFFENSE
Speed 30 ft.
Melee +5
Morningstar 1d8+4
Dagger 1d4+4
Ranged +3
Shortbow 1d6
BAB+1,CMB +5
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Attributes: STR 18(16 +2), DEX 14, CON 13, INT 11, WIS 12, CHA 9
FEATS: Inproved Initiative,Toughness,Dodge
Traits: Reactionary, Iron Liver
Favored Class: Fighter skill point per level
Skills:
Acrobatics +1
Appraise 0
Bluff -1
Climb +2
Craft Weapons 0
Diplomacy -1
Disguise -1
Escape artist 0
Fly 0
Handle Animal 0
Heal +1
Intimidate +3
Know. Dungeon 0
Know. Engineering 0
Linguistics 0
Perception +2
Prof. Soldier 0
Ride 0
Sense Motive +2
Sleight of Hand 0
Spellcraft 0
Stealth 0
Survival +1
Swim +2
Use Magic Device 0
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40 gp
artisan's clothes
artisan's tools
wrist sheath, spring-loaded
Backpack
Bedroll
Belt pouch
2 fish hooks
clay mug
flint and steel
sewing needle
signal whistle
waterskin
50 ft. string
50 ft. thread
whetstone
week's worth of trail rations
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6'1" Dark Brown Hair, 190 lbs., muscular, Ulfen-Varisian mix
Bon is the son of reknown Ulfen weaponsmith Tallak Mot and a Varisian mystic woman, Zelani who secretly worshipped Gozreh in their border town in Northern Varisia. Bon was never especially gifted or talented at anything, but he grew strong as he apprenticed for his father's smithy. His mother would take him for long walks in the woods and teach him about the wonders of the wild. On occasion, she would even take Bon to the local Temple of Gozreh. He had to keep this a secret as Bon's father Tallak felt that any god was a waste of time, and crafting, drinking and gambling were more suited for an Ulfen male. Soon Tallak's gambling and drinking got out of hand. Bon left home at the age of 16 with a Varisian uncle and his mother as creditor's began to multiply at the door of his father's home. His uncle took good care of him and his mother for the next seven years giving him better and better positions within his caravan. Bon worked very hard and was quick to become captain of the caravan guards to the dismay of his increasingly jealous and conniving cousins. Bon's uncle had tried to put him in charge of the business affairs of the caravan, but he was never as savvy at it as he was when it came to a fight. Still, his uncle was patient with him, praising him often. Enraged at the favoritism, Bon's aunt and cousins quickly plotted to rid themselves of him and his mother and moved to do so as soon as his uncle died. His cousins had disguised themselves and ambushed Zelani in the woods, killing her and making it look like a robbery. As Bon began to grow more suspicious, he found himself in the middle of a mob getting beaten after having been drug out of bed. The mob of relatives was hoping to end his life, when a group of strangers began to approach from the distance. Bon woke up half-alive on the outskirts of Magnimar with nothing but torn clothes. He was able to get himself to a nearby tavern and recovered in a few days thanks to the local hospitality. When he was almost healed, Bon fueled with thoughts of revenge sought out his old caravan for justice. He searched for days until he happened upon them, keeping good distance. He would make his move at night. However,once there, he noticed that the garrison had doubled. Revenge would have to wait for now. Disappointed at the lost opportunity, Bon settled for taking what weapons and well-worn armor and provisions that he could steal, nearly getting caught one evening, and headed back to Magnimar to collect his thoughts and hopefully a few friends.
Apologies for the previous disorganized post.
I'd like to put in my bid for a spot in the campaign. Thanks for your consideration.
Hey its Hawkwen again. Here's another character I can offer. Was built for another Pbp, but never played. I can easily take him down to lvl 1
Howdy. Just got back from a vacation. Sounds fun. Will submit Half Elven urban ranger from Magnimar.
Sorry for the delay, folks. I'll have a roster posted tomorrow morning.
Thanks for the update DM_Degwyn!
Fingers crossed. :)
That's great to hear;
For I did fear
That you had left
Me (and the rest)
Of risk bereft.
But you are here;
And we, with cheer,
Await your news;
On morrow's morn
Adventure brews!
Let's see...[digs around backpack]I've got a potion of Inspire Others...would that help you find a good poem? :)
My mother always said that good poetry is made, not found. Then again, she wasn't much of a poet...
I could help you learn, if you'd like!
Your delay is understandable; we all must follow our destinies, no matter how much we like or dislike it. If Iomedae (or whomever chooses your path for you) sent you on another mission, then that is where you must go.
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Name: Boddyknock Sparklegem, Nickname: Badger
Overview: gnome summoner with master summoner archetype so he can summoning LOTS of monsters. His Eidolon will be weaker as he levels up. But he uses it as a mount and that's really all he needs :)
Faction: Cheliax
Society Number: 68288-2
HP: 8
Initiative: 0
Speed: 20ft
No one really knows much about his past... He is a stranger that arrives in towns for unknown reasons and leaves without trace. Know has heard of him and fewer have talked to him...
Height: 2'9
Weight: 30lb
Hair: Shaved Brown
Eyes: Green
Overall Description:
You see a gnome riding a strange animal walk up with a cloak and and dark green eyes peer at you.
Class: Summoner(master summoner) 1
Race:Gnome
Gender: Male
Size: Small
Age: 55
Special Abilities: Lesser Eidolon, Summoning Mastery, Life Bond
Alignmet: Chaotic Nuetral
Deity: Calistria
Occupation: Hireling
Strength: 10 mod: 0
Dex: 11 mod: 0
Con: 12 mod: +1
Intelligence: 10 mod: 0
Wisdom: 10 mod: 0
Charisma: 20 mod: +5
[spoiler=Defense]
AC: 11 = Base(10)+Armor(0)+DEX(0)+Size(1)
Touch: 11
Flat-Footed: 11
CMD: 0 = BAB(0)+STR(0)
Fort: +1 = Base(0)+CON(1)
REF: 0 = Base(0)+DEX(0)
WILL: +2 = Base(2)+WIS(0)
BAB: +0
Feats:
1 - Eschew Materials
Abilities:
1 - Summon Monster 1: Use Summon Monster Level 1 spell 5 + CHA modifier per day.
1 - Magical Talent Trait: Cast Read magic spell once per day.
1 - Magical Linguist: Cast arcane one of: mark,comprehend languages, message, read magic once per day.
Gnome Racial Benefits:
Small: Gnomes are Small creatures and gain a +1 size bonus to their AC, a+1 size bonus on attack rolls, a –1 penalty to their Combat Maneuver Bonusand Combat Maneuver Defense, and a +4 size bonus on Stealth checks.
Slow Speed: Gnomes have a base speed of 20 feet.
Low-Light Vision: Gnomes can see twice as far as humans in conditions of
dim light.
Defensive Training: Gnomes gain a +4 dodge bonus to AC against
monsters of the giant subtype.
Magical Linguist: Gnomes study languages in both
their mundane and supernatural manifestations. Gnomes
with this racial trait add +1 to the DC of spells they cast
with the language-dependent descriptor or those that
create glyphs, symbols, or other magical writings. They
gain a +2 racial bonus on saving throws against such
spells. Gnomes with Charisma scores of 11 or higher also
gain the following spell-like abilities: 1/day—arcane mark,
comprehend languages, message, read magic. The caster level
for these effects is equal to the gnome’s level. This racial
trait replaces gnome magic and illusion resistance.
Keen Senses: Gnomes receive a +2 racial bonus on Perception
checks.
Obsessive: Gnomes receive a +2 racial bonus on a Craft or
Profession skill of their choice.
Weapon Familiarity: Gnomes treat any weapon with the word
“gnome” in its name as a martial weapon.
Traits:
Without a Past: You earn +1 trait bonus to Bluff and Linguistics when used to forge documents, and choose one as a class skill.
Magical Talent(Read Magic): Choose a 0-level spell. You may cast that spell once per day as a spell-like ability. This spell-like ability is cast at your highest caster level gained; if you have no caster level, it functions at CL 1st. The spell-like ability’s save DC is Charisma-based.
Skills:
Acrobatics 0
Appraise 0
Bluff +5
Climb 0
Diplomacy +5
Disguise +5
Escape Artist 0
Fly 0
Heal 0
Intimidate +5
Perception +2 (gnome racial)
Perform +5
Ride 0
Sense Motive 0
Stealth +2 (small size)
Survival 0
Swim 0
Class Skills:
Craft 0 = INT (0)
Fly 0 = DEX (0)
Handle Animal +5 = (5)
Knowledge(arcana) +4 = INT (0) + Rank (1)
Knowledge(all) 0 = INT (0)
Linguistics 0 = INT (0)
Profession(hireling) +2 = WIS (0) + Gnome Racial (2)
Ride 0 = DEX (0)
Spellcraft +4 = INT (0) + Rank (1)
Use Magic Device +5 = CHA (5)
Size Medium;
Speed 45 ft
AC 14 (+2 natural, 2 DEX)
Saves Fort +3 (Base 2 + CON 1)
Ref +4 (2 Base + DEX 2)
Will 0 (Base 0 + WIS 0)
Attack bite 1d6 + 4 (Base 1 + STR 3)
Ability Scores Str 16, Dex 14, Con 13, Int 7, Wis 10, Cha 11
Skills:
Bluff 0 = CHA (0)
Craft -2 = INT (-2)
Knowledge (planes) -2 = INT (-2)
Heal: +3 = WIS (0) + Rank 1
Intimidate 0 = CHA (0)
Perception +3 = WIS (0) + Rank 1
Profession(mount) +3 = WIS (0) + Rank 1
Sense Motive +3 = WIS (0) + Rank 1
Survival 0 = WIS (0)
Stealth 0 = DEX (+2)
Evolutions:
Mount: An eidolon is properly skilled and formed to serve as a combat-trained mount.
Ability Increase: An eidolon grows larger muscles, gains faster ref lexes, achieves greater intelligence, or acquires another increase to one of its abilities. Increase one of the eidolon’s ability scores by +2.
Feats:
1 - Fleet: increase base speed by 5ft.
76lb or less light load
Oric sits down and digs through his backpack. He pulls out some vials, an odd metal torch looking apparatus, and a big pot. Random mutterings and coughing comes from him as he lights the metal torch, throws some liquids in the pot, and pulls out powders and resins to add as well.
Whatever he's making, it smells vile.
I will withdrawl. I am already over committed.
Have fun folks.
Zirt comes over to watch, her big gnomish eyes going even wider with each new item the half-orc produces.
"That smells rather... unique." she says with a shy smile. "May I ask what you're making?"
"Hehehehe...sure thing my curious lady. Watch as I...*gulp*...drink it down."
Oric swigs the vial's worth of liquid made, with a wince at the flavor. Suddenly, he appears as a female Half-Orc, with a brighter color to her skin, no scars, and complete left ear.
"This nasty smelling concoction is just something I make to make myself a little more...pleasing...to look at. It's what I used to look like, before trying to brew something I just didn't have the skill for."
She looks at the gnome, and smiles, and says, "Where do you hail from little friend?"
"Oh! Oh... oh my!" exclaims the gnome in obvious surprise. "That's quite a trick! I'll bet you had to practice a very long time to cast the illusion just as you drank the potion... I don't think I could manage that."
She peers intently at the half-orc, shaking her head slowly. "I can't even tell that it's not real! Oh, and I'm from Whistledown, but my parents decided to send me here so I can learn more things than the teachers there could tell me. Are you from a circus?"
Her last question is tacked on quickly and excitedly to the rest of her speech.
"Oh, you'd know as soon as you tried to touch me or heard my voice. It's not the most thorough or impressive formulae that can be done, but it's hard enough for me right now. The trick is...the magic is in my drink. But it only works if an Alchemist drinks it...otherwise you'd just get sick!" Orick laughs at the little gnome's excitement and speed talking. "No, no...I'm not from a circus. Just a poor Alchemist, making potions and other magical items as I best can. What is it you are aiming to learn?"
Ok, here is our starging roster:
Cyniq al'Vysin (fnord72) - Aasimar Wizard
Willow Earthsong - Gnome Cleric
Dovak the Willing - Aasimar Paladin
Alan Taselson, Jr. - Human Wizard
Zirt Fzerkinkrat - Gnome Bard
Ptolmaus Arvenus - Human Fighter
Anosten Hindfel - Human Rogue
If you're on this list and decide you're no longer interested, please let me know.
"Good luck!" Oric goes back to brewing a new concoction.
"Bye, Mr. Alchemist! I'd better run along, or I'll be late for my lessons!"