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421 posts. Organized Play character for VampByDay.


Full Name

Beauregard Truthpelt

Race

Nuar

Classes/Levels

Sta 42/42 HP 19/36 RP 6/7 EAC 18, KAC 21, Init +0, Fort +3, Ref +5, Wil +2

Gender

Male

Size

Medium

Age

Mid 40s

Special Abilities

Nuar Abilities, Witchwarper Abilities

Alignment

NG

Deity

None

Location

Returning to Akiton

Languages

Common, Akitonian, Nuar, Vesk, Trox, Shirrin

Occupation

Private Eye/Bounty Hunter

Strength 16
Dexterity 10
Constitution 13
Intelligence 16
Wisdom 10
Charisma 18

About Beauregard D. Truthpelt

Beauregard Truthpelt
Witchwarper 6

Str 16, Dex 10, Con 13, Int 14(16), Wis 10, Chr 18

Fort +3 Ref+5 Will +3

HP 42 SP 36 Resolve: 7

Combat:
Fisticuffs (Natural weapon)+8 (d3+12)
Called handaxe +8 (d4+9)

Skills:
Survival: +11 (+15 to avoid getting lost)
Bluff: +13
Diplomacy: +13 (+15 with compound sight)
Perception: +9 (+13 when searching with a kit)
Mysticism: +9 (+13 vs traps)
Profession Private Eye/Bounty Hunter +9 (+14 with kit and clothes)
(Culture: +12)

Feats: Heavy Armor prof, Toughness, Weapon Focus-Basic melee

Witchwarper: Infinite worlds 1st level,
Spells:
0: Churn Liquid, Detect Magic, Charming Vineer, Mending, Token Spell, psychokenetic hand.
(5/5 a day) 1: Shifting Surge, Wisp Ally, Remove condition (lesser), Comprehend Languages
(4/4 a day) 2: Ego Whip, Reality leap, Remove Condition, Soul Blast

Languages: Common, Nuar, Akitonian, Vesk, Trox, Shirrin

Race Stuff: Darkvision 60, 40’ move speed, can charge without penalty, +2 piloting and Survival

Class Stuff: Infinate Worlds lvl 1&2, Paradigm Shift (Thwart Ability: As a reaction when you or an ally within 100 feet is affected by a spell or ability that allows a saving throw and would deal Stamina Point, Hit Point, or ability damage, you can spend 1 Resolve Point to grant the target a new saving throw with a +2 bonus to avoid or mitigate the effect’s damage and effects.)
Alternate Cirricula: (su): As a move action, you can spend 1 Resolve Point to envision an alternate reality in which you trained differently, took different coursework in school, or just paid more attention in the classes you did take. Choose a skill to acquire; for 1 minute, all the ranks you have in the skill to which your compound sight feature applies, as well as the compound sight feature itself, instead apply to the skill you are acquiring. This skill also becomes a class skill for you, so you receive a trained class skill bonus when making checks with it. However, you have 0 ranks in the skill to which your compound sight usually applies for the duration of this ability.
This effect lasts for 1 minute, though you can dismiss it at any time. If you use this ability to acquire a skill that requires you to make choices—such as Culture, which grants an additional language for every rank— you make those choices when you spend the Resolve Point to activate this ability.
Alternate Outcome (Su) - 6th Level
You can use your grasp of other realities to swap an outcome in your current existence with that of a more favorable reality. As a reaction once per day, you can reroll one attack roll, saving throw, ability check, or skill check that you attempt. Alternatively, you can expend a use of this ability as a reaction to cause a critical hit against you or an ally within 100 feet to instead be a normal hit.

Gear: (Called Infusion)Handaxe, Mining Jack II, Private Eye Clothes, Private Eye Kit, Trapfinder's Kit, Orienteering Kit, Datapad, gear repair kit with 5 UPBs, personal hygiene kit, spare com link and flashlight, 1 week field rations, 2 mk 1 healing serums, Owe Dr. Flint-Barge 600 Credits (68 Credits)

My name is Beauregard. Beauregard Truthpelt. And I’m a private eye. And, I guess now, one of those newfangled witchwarpers.

My story’s a strange one. Starts off on Akiton. I don’t know what possessed a pair of Nuar to settle down on a dying world, let alone raise a kid there, but that’s what happened. I grew up like everyone else on Akiton, poor, dirty, with nothing to do but look at piles of junk. It wasn’t much, but it was home. Growing up I was the kid to know in the neighborhood. I was big, leastwise next to all the Ysoki, but I also knew how to calm down fights. I got myself a reputation as a guy who could get to the heart of the matter and find stuff out.

I got outta there first chance I got.

When I was thirteen I joined the Akitonian reserve militia. Yeah, I flew in the Swarm war. I wasn’t any fancy pilot or anything, wasn’t born to it like some of the flyboys. I mostly ran logistics for the supply ships and transports, but yeah, I saw my share of combat. Probably best time of my life. Only time so knew where to go or what to do, that’s for sure.

Then the war ended. They didn’t need that many pilots anymore and so I was cut. Back on Akiton with a severance package that could just about cover a bottle of good scotch, I was at a loss again. So I fell back on old habits and piled all my money together to open a hole-in-the-wall private dic business.

That when fine for a decade or two. Never made much more money than to keep the lights on and buy neutra-paste. Then, last year, I get this big case. It was from some Witchwarper finstitute on one of the moons on Liveria. Seems one of their students had killed or. . . disappeared three other students and was on the run, and they were hiring every private dick they could find to track him down.

So I fly there, and as they are giving me an orientation about all his cockamamy powers, and explaining these ‘Reality Stabilizers’ which is all over my head, something goes wrong. I dunno what it was, a power surge, or a dimensional breech or something. Next thing I know is that I wake up and feel different. Kinda hard to describe. It’s like I can see shades of other versions of me. And they are all detectives. Sometimes I get clues from what they do, sometimes it’s the other way around.

Well, anyway, the docs at this “Institute of Extraordinary Minds,” patch me up and send me on my way, none the wiser, and I start searching for this guy. I get a lead from another me that he’s on some backwater place in nearspace. At least, he is in that universe. In this one he isn’t so I’m headed back, out the cost of my round trip which probably won’t be reimbursed.

My life has gotten a whole lot more interesting in the past month or two.