
| Full Name |
Alliziah |
| Race |
Tiefling |
| Classes/Levels |
Magus/1 |
| Gender |
Female |
| Size |
Medium (5'6", 135lbs) |
| Age |
85 |
| Alignment |
Chaotic Neutral |
| Location |
Sothis, Absalom |
| Languages |
Abyssal, Common, Infernal, Kelish, Osiriani |
| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
18 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
16 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
8 |
About Alliziah
Alliziah was born a child-slave for an Osirion wizard from Wati. At a young age, when she started to, ahem, develop into a woman, the man tried for some shit she just wasn't down with. She stabbed the man with a decorative weapon in his house, a wakizashi from Tian Xia, stole what she thought was his main spellbook (because she's not dumb about wizards, even if there was only a handful of spells in it), and fled for Sothis.
In Sothis she lived on the streets, surviving by stabbing the riff-raff with her cherished, stolen blade. To keep her mind occupied, she put her brain to deciphering the stolen spellbook. Eventually, she got noticed by a resourceful Pathfinder Field Agent named Rathen (see what I did there?), who convinced her a better life could be had by joining the Pathfinder Society. So she stole away onto the next boat to Absalom, a note from the agent in her hands, and began her training at the Grand Lodge. Aram Zey, the Master of Spells, enlightens her on the contents of the spellbook. Most she finds useless, but some she knows she can use.
Of course, she didn't stay free from trouble. In Absalom she made friends with a known Pathfinder associate... A Sczarni named Guaril Karela.
Fiendish aspects:
- Rows of sharp fangs as teeth
- A prehensile tail
- Clawed feet (shoes are a problem)
- A faint odor of brimstone
- The odd splotch of grey skin (not in visible places)