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About Cotton MajetNG Female Gnome Sorcerer 3 (Maestro Bloodline)
AC 13 (+2 Dex, +1 size) hp 21 Fort +2, Ref +3, Will +2 Speed
Melee
Ranged
Str 10, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 12, Wis 12, Cha 17 Base atk +1; CMB 0; CMD +12 Feats:
Eschew materials Fleet Spell focus (Illusion) Skills:
Bluff +9 (3 ranks, +3 Cha., +3 class skill) Disguise +7 (2 ranks, +3 Cha., +2 Disguise kit) Knowledge (arcana) +9 (2 ranks, +1 Int., +3 class skill, +1 trait, +2 Academician) Knowledge (engineering) +6 (1 rank, +1 Int., +3 class skill, +1 trait bonus) Perception +3 (+1 Wis., +2 Keen senses) Perform (sing) +7 (1 rank, +3 Cha., +3 class skill) Spellcraft +7 (3 ranks, +1 Int., +3 class skill) Stealth +6 (+2 Dex., +4 Small) Traits
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome, Sylan SQ:
Bloodline arcana: Whenever you cast a spell with a verbal component and no somatic or material component, you treat your caster level as if it were one level higher. Bloodline power:
Fascinate (Ex): At 3rd level, you gain the ability to use a Perform skill to cause one or more creatures to become fascinated with you. This acts as the fascinate bardic perform ability, except the save DC is 10 + 1/2 your sorcerer level + your Charisma bonus (14), and it lasts 1 round/level. You may use this ability once per day at 3rd level, twice per day at 8th level, three times per day at 13th level, and four times per day at 18th level. Academician (Knowledge (arcana)) Defensive training Gnome magic Hatred Illusion resistance Keen senses Low-light vision Slow speed Small Weapon familiarity
Spellcasting Spells/day:
Spells known:
Equipment:
85 gp 17 sp Backpack Bedroll Belt pouch Bracers of armour +1 Club Cold iron dagger Compass Crossbow arrows - cold iron (10) Crossbow arrows - normal (10) Crossbow arrows - silver (10) Disguise kit (10) Masterwork light crossbow Rope (silk, 50 ft.) Scroll case Scroll of scorching ray (3rd level) Silver dagger Spear Wand of magic missile (3rd level), 22 Waterskin Appearance
Background:
The world is filled with tragedies, great and small. The Orc attack on a small family of Gnomes, close to Kassen, was considered a very small tragedy by the good, xenophobic townsfolk. The only people who cared -- at least initially -- were Sir Dramott and Arnama, who at least managed to run the marauders off before the last member of the little family -- a little girl -- was butchered along with her kin. A small tragedy, for who cares about mad, weird Gnomes? Everything is relative. What the good folk of Kassen counted a minor tragedy was not so minor to the girl, Cotton Majet. The Vetnar family grudgingly agreed to take 'the little freak' in as a ward; Colbin figured he would get a free servant out of the deal, or as close to free as he could get; it wasn't as though something so small would eat much. It turned out that Cotton Majet cried at nights, however, annoying Mr. and Mrs. Vetnar with her 'ingratitude' for their 'charity'. The little weirdling didn't even appreciate her new job as a menial servant! Finally, Mrs. Vetnar decided to take a switch to the 'ungrateful creature's' rump -- and was treated to a stinging spell as punishment! The good folk of Kassen would likely have turfed Cotton out of their town or even done something more permanent if not for Sir Dramott. The goodly Paladin insisted that this was no way to treat an orphan, who had already suffered such tragedy, and arranged for her to be taken in by the Vargidan family. Life in the manor house was not that much more glamorous than it had been with the Vetnars, but at least she was receiving instruction in the magic that came with her blood and getting a fair share of food, rather than Colbin's leftovers! Years passed, and if Cotton Majet was a little less gleeful and random than other Gnomes her age, she at least did not fall to the Bleaching. She has studied various subjects as they came to her, actually saved some pennies from her allowance for the future, and now she feels she is ready for new experiences. More than anything, she feels she is ready to leave Kassen; with one or two exceptions, most of its people were hateful to her during her formative years, and the town is now too small to satisfy her need for new experiences.
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