| Full Name |
Aletheia |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Barbarian 1 /HP 16/18 (20/20) AC 12 Flat AC 10 Touch 12 CMD 16 (18) Fort 4/6 (+2 vs drugs or poison) Ref 2 Will 0 Init+4/Perception+3 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Age |
25 |
| Special Abilities |
Rage, Toughness,Improved Grapple |
| Occupation |
"A humble dealer of spices" (Drug dealer) |
| Strength |
18 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
13 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
10 |
About Aletheia
Skills
Perception +3
Acrobatic +5
Climb +6
Craft (Alchemy)+4
Intimidate +3
Sense Motive +4 (Extra class skill)
Traits:
Reactionary + 2 Int.
Controlled substances
You were a trafficker in controlled substances – either drugs, poisons, or vile components for forbidden rituals of dark magic.
Punishment: Life at hard labor in the salt mines.
Benefit: A +2 trait bonus on saves against drugs or poison.
Story: Civilization is a polite lie we tell one another to co-exist. An important lie - one that we must from time to time accept...but still a lie. It is when one surrenders to their senses, one's raw unedited thoughts and desires...yes, their hunger and rage - undiluted by polite law and order...that is what is real. Technique, discipline, or logic - these are shackles that bind you, blind you. There is a unique form of truth that manifests in moments lived in the moment - a connection to the whole of everything...everything!
Those are the rare moments when you are alive. Those are the rare precious moments that you experience the delicious freedom, chaos of life....when you shape the world as you see fit.
I was arrested for dealing in substances that alter your perception, give pleasure, suppresses the rational mind to release the true beast within.
Cowards.
I will be leaving here soon. I've killed before, I have no problems doing so again.
My name is...Aletheia. Perhaps your interests align with mine.
