About CaldarielTo Hit: +1 (BaB) +3 (Str) -1 (PA) = +3
Race, Traits:
Elven Onispawn Tiefling * Fiendish Resistance: Tieflings have cold resistance 5, electricity resistance 5, and fire resistance 5. * Darkvision * Skilled: +2 intimidate, disguise * Pass for elf * Soul Seer Rare tieflings have a peculiar sight that allows them to see the state of a creature’s soul. They can use deathwatch at will as spell-like ability. This racial trait replaces the spell-like ability and fiendish sorcery racial traits. Traits:
Feats, Skills, Equipment, Level Plan:
Feats: Lvl 1: Healer’s Hands Conduit (You can use the Heal skill to treat deadly wounds as a full-round action. You do not take a penalty for not using a healer’s kit when treating deadly wounds this way, and you can do so on a given creature more than once per day. When treating deadly wounds this way, if your result exceeds the DC by 10 or more, add your ranks in Knowledge (planes) to the damage healed. These benefits do not apply to creatures that are not healed by positive energy. You can use this feat’s benefit a number of times per day equal to your ranks in Knowledge (planes).), Improved Unarmed Strike Lvl 3: Dragon Style Lvl 5: Incredible Healer Lvl 7: Signature Skill Heal Lvl 9: Deific Obedience Irori Lvl 11: Stunning Fist Lvl 12: Dragon Ferocity Lvl 13: Armor of the Pit Lvl 15: Furious Focus Lvl 17: Weapon Specialization, Toughness Lvl 19: Greater Weapon Focus Skills:
Background Skills
Equipment:
Oni Enforcer Vigilante:
Yokai Heart (Su)
His vigilante identity alignment must be non-good. While in his vigilante identity, the oni enforcer gains darkvision with a range of 60 feet and low-light vision, and he counts as both a native outsider with the oni subtype and his original type for any effect related to type, whichever is worse for him. Oni Mask (Ex)
This alters dual identity. Steel Dictate (Ex)
This replaces the social talent gained at 1st level. Seamless Guise (Ex)
Unshakable (Ex)
Startling Appearance (Ex)
The foe also takes a –4 penalty on attacks made against the vigilante until the start of the vigilante’s next turn. Social Talents:
Vigilante Talents:
Background:
Caldariel never knew his biological parents. His earliest memories were all that of his 'real' parents. His human ones. For the first few decades of his life, everything was normal. His adoptive parents were loving, he had a circle of friends, he even got married. In time, he learned his father's trade of being a physician. All was well. And it would have remained that way, had not the cruel weight of years marched on...for everyone except for him. First it took his parents. Then it took his friends and his wife. He had always called his wife his Rose. An endearment which proved all too accurate as time took its toll. For all of his skill as a physician he was helpless, being only able to watch, and then to mourn. Left alone in the home that they had built, Caldariel became a recluse. By day he worked and retained a polite attitude towards all he met. But he no longer even attempted to make friends, let alone real connections. Instead, he worked by day, and sat alone at night, surrounded by memories. And that was when the problems began. It started with the bells at the local church. He could hear them clearly from his home. The thought began to nag at him. They seemed to ring at random times. Was there a pattern to them? He latched onto the idea, scribbling furious notes but never seeming to get anywhere. His home became filled with equations and theories that never seemed to go anywhere. And then...his bloodline began to manifest. For Caldariel, there was a reason why he was abandoned as a child. There was a reason why he was raised by humans, who never knew what was wrong with him. He was a tiefling. And while it was not apparent on the outside, it was clear within him. As the sound of the bells filled his head and the loss of all he cared about filled his heart, the oni taint within him began to manifest. It started with his eyes, with them becoming clearer and sharper in the dark. And with a shock, he found that he could see the state of the soul of his patients and could tell just by looking at them whether someone was alive or dead. Even worse, he found that he cared less and less for the pain and suffering of others. Rather, their complaints just felt academic. He was disgusted with himself when a mother came carrying a dying infant, and all he could think about was how he was going to miss lunch for someone who couldn't even pay. And then came the dreams. Always it was the same. It was a face. A red skinned, horned and tusked. In the dreams the face just stared at him, staring into his soul the same way that he did to others. Before long he stopped taking any new patients and stopped seeing old ones. His bills piled up and he had no source of income to pay them. But none of that seemed to matter to him. In desperation, Caldariel went and bought woodworking tools. Every night, his head filled with the tolling of bells, he worked on making the face. He came to realize that all of the darkness was within him. The part of him that didn't care for others. That was cruel, and vile and wallowed in despair...he realized that it had a face. The face in his dreams. In a fever pitch he worked, and he worked until one night he came to the conclusion that he was done. He stared at the face, and for the first time in many a year, he felt at peace. He knew that the face was still part of him. He couldn't throw it away, for then it would no longer contain the part of him that he had exorcised. There was acceptance in that moment. Acceptance in that he was alive when those he loved were dead. That he was not a perfect person, but it didn't make him evil. That he would never be able to go back to the life that he once had...but that it was alright. Because he wasn't living a life of any kind at all. He would continue to mourn, but he would no longer be so self-destructive about it. He held the mask close to him and knew that he would never be able to let it go. It was only then, when he opened his doors, did he see how far the city had fallen while he had wallowed in self pity.. Description:
Caldariel Vintrish is a powerfully built elf with piercing gray eyes that seem to look directly into one's soul. Much larger and broader of shoulder than what is normal for his people, he explains it by saying that a physician must look after his own body if he is going to tell others how to look after theirs. He usually travels with a thick gray cloak and plain clothing. From within he hides away his second face. Without his second face, Caldariel is polite, if reserved. Careful in word and action, he is far from charming and is certainly not friendly. For those who meet him, he is the kind of person who does not give offense, but who also does not attract others to them. But with the mask? With the mask on it is a different story. When his second face is worn, the quiet and reserved elf is replaced with a vigilante, who revels in the harm that he can cause to others. His medical knowledge becomes used, not for healing and soothing, but instead for striking at pressure points, causing the maximum amount of pain and suffering which in his dark heart he revels in. Caldariel knows that his second face is still a part of him, for everyone has a dark side within them. And rather than hide it or lock it away, he would rather put it to good use for the city that has sheltered and raised him his entire life. Build Plan:
Lvl 1-10: Oni Enforcer Vigilante
Lvls 11-20: Sentinel
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