| Full Name |
Dialkar |
| Race |
Kra |
| Gender |
? |
| Size |
6' 9", 180# |
| Languages |
click...click...clickkk |
| Occupation |
warrior |
| Strength |
12 |
| Dexterity |
32 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
16 |
| Charisma |
11 |
About Dialkar
Hit Points: 22
Power: 72
Detect Hidden: 12%
Detect Danger: 16%
Movement: 96" on ground
Accuracy: +5
Damage Mod.: +5
Carrying Capacity: 255 lbs.
Base HTH Damage: 1d6
Healing Rate: 1.2
Attacks:
Spear +8 melee or +6 thrown, 1d4+1d6+5 (32" range)
Bolas +8 thrown, 1d3+1d6+5, entangle (32" range) (carries 4 on belt)
Bio-Blast +9 ranged, 1d20+5 - power cost 1 (24" range)
Skills:
Heightened Expertise: +4 with bio-blast (added in)
Weakness Detection: +6 and know weakness after action spent studying target at 1".
Powers:
Bio-blast: Power Blast, 1d20 damage, 1 power cost, range 24".
Item:
Maskar bio-suit - gives:
Enhanced Agility B: +20 Agility
Enhanced Speed: +40 Speed
Dialkar comes from a place that...is different. There, they are ruled over by a great being of immense power...godlike, but not a god...Kulkraga. Few know its true form, for few ever see it, except for the priest caste.
Dialkar is of the warrior caste, bred to fight for Kulkraga, and die if necessary.
All of the Kra are of one caste or another, and none ever challenge the way of things...until Dialkar came along. It happened on the battlefield. Dialkar was an exceptional warrior, and had, in the short time since he'd come of age, won battles because of his skill - this earned him the right to wear the vaskan...the skin that makes one move with incredible speed. He'd come upon a small pack of mewlings...the young of the Mogra people...
The order came: Kill. Dialkar didn't. He didn't even know why, just at that time...but he had developed something the Kra had never had...compassion. It wasn't easy, fighting the compulsion, but somehow, he did it.
Dialkar ran. He hijacked a ship, forcing the pilot to take him far, far away...but there was a struggle even away from the home sector...in the end, Dialkar had to kill the pilot to keep him from turning back...and ended up crash landing on this strange world with so much water...
If Kulkraga ever found this world...it would truly be a prize...
Sadly, the natives couldn't understand his clicks...and he couldn't master the soft tongue. The names for things used by humans is but a poor imitation of the proper clicks, but he understands them, at least.
