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Martial Arts 1d4
Unarmored Defense

Mobile Feat
+1 Dexterity
+1 Constitution
History Proficiency

Doctor
Skill Proficiencies: Medicine, Investigation.
Tools Proficiencies: Herbalism Kit, Poisoners Kit.
Equipment: Healers Kit, Surgical Tools, Antiseptic, Phone, Common clothes, 150 dollars.

Bonesaw (handaxe)
Explorers Pack
10 Darts
Surgical Tools
Antiseptic
Phone
Common Clothes
Healers kit
150 Dollars

ProficienciesSimple Weapons, Short swords, Piano, Hermbalism Kit, Poisoners kit, Sidearms.
Skills
Medicine +4
Investigation +3
Acrobatics +5
History +3
Stealth +5
HP 10
AC 15
Saving Throws Dexterity +5, Strength +2
Speed 40 feet.

Personality Traits. I am responsible for every life within my vision.

Ideals. Learning all I can is important. If I can heal people along the way, that's o.k too.

Bonds. I will always protect the hospital I work in.

Flaws. I have a disregard for emotions, and often forget people are more than just...pieces of living meat.

Appearance. Felix is tall, and startlingly thin. He wears his doctors coat and eyeglasses most of the time, even when at home.

The nurse walked in to the doctors room. Christ I hate this place. She thought, bracing herself. She wheeled the corpse into the doctors room, cringing at the startlingly clean smell. Clean, even for a hospital.
"Thank you." Said a chill voice from the center of the room. "Just leave the body there, and you may go."
The nurse hurried from the room, with the doctor behind her pulling on his white gloves, and bending down to inspect the corpse on his table. It moans, leaving him to arch his eyebrows. "Viscous little thing aren't we?" He says to the zombie. "I'll release you once I've finished." He says, pulling out his tools. He works long into the night, pulling out the zombies organs. Once he is finished, he looks at it thoughtfully.
"Thank you my friend." He says. "I can release you now." He stabs his fingers into the bodies neck, the digits piercing through the skin and muscle as easily as it would pass through butter. The corpse goes limp as the Doctor washes his fingers off in the sink.

Doctor Burn was born in Calgary, Canada, and quickly discovered that he had a passion for taking living things apart, and seeing if he could put them back together again. Eventually, he moved to Detroit, and started working at a medical facility there. When the magic struck, he was touched by it, in ways he has not yet entirely learned. And now that there is magic in the world, there as soo many new things to dissect...