| Race |
HP: 16/26 | AC: 19 | F: +7; R: +5; W: +6 | Perception +4 | spell dc: 17 | focus 0/2 | |
| Classes/Levels |
image |
| Gender |
human magus 2 | |
| Size |
big |
| Age |
18 |
| Alignment |
NG |
| Deity |
none really unless pressed then she'll mutter Erastil |
| Location |
Otari |
| Languages |
Common, Draconic, Elven, Sylvan, Undercommon |
| Occupation |
Book Store Clerk |
About Gretta Ghort
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Gretta Ghort
Female human magus 2 (Dark Archive, Secrets of Magic 35)
NG, Medium, Human, Humanoid
Heritage skilled heritage
Background bibliophile
Perception +4
Languages Common, Draconic, Elven, Sylvan, Undercommon
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +7, Athletics +8, Butchering Lore +7, Crafting +7, Diplomacy +4, Intimidation +4, Library Lore +7, Occultism +7, Society +7
Str 18 (+4), Dex 12 (+1), Con 12 (+1), Int 16 (+3), Wis 10 (+0), Cha 10 (+0)
Items chain mail, dagger, maul, backpack, bedroll, chalk (10), flint and steel, grappling hook, rations (1 week) (2), rope (foot) (50), soap, Spellbook, Spellbook, torch (5), waterskin, purse (4 gp, 2 sp)
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AC 19; Fort +7; Ref +5; Will +6
HP 26
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Speed 25 feet
Melee [1] dagger +8 (versatile S, thrown 10 ft., agile, finesse), Damage 1d4+4 P
Melee [1] maul +8 (shove), Damage 1d12+4 B
Ranged [1] dagger +5 (versatile S, thrown 10 ft., agile, finesse), Damage 1d4+4 P
Arcane Magus Spellcasting DC 17, attack +7; 1st shocking grasp (1/2) Cantrips (1st) acid splash, light, produce flame, shield, warp step[DA]
Arcane Wizard Spells DC 17, attack +7; Cantrips (1st) ray of frost, time sense[DA]
Focus Spells 2 Focus Points, DC 17; 1st Force Fang, Thunderous Strike
Ancestry Feats Natural Ambition
Class Feats Arcane Fists[SoM], Force Fang[SoM]
Skill Feats Arcane Sense, Titan Wrestler
Other Abilities arcane spellcasting, conflux spells, evocation, hybrid study, spellbook
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Once a girl was born.
Now Fast forward
Blue eyes focused with all they had, beads of sweat on her furrowed brow, then the candle BURST into flame. "Pickled Balls that was hard" the young woman swore with a laugh of relief. Her first spell cast. "Oh pudding!" the fire spread across the table made her scamper to put it out, but it didn't stop her elation.
Her tutor was not happy (three books suffered damage) but he taught her more. (how to control her magic)
Past backward
"Leave Her ALONE" the girl of nine roared to the pack of bullies picking on their latest target. Gretta would normally be a target as well since she was rather big boned, her mother would say. Cursed with perpetual extra mass, but blessed with the strength that made up for it. Somewhat. Today there were six of them, so the bratty mini thug didn't care and spat "Go away, cow, or w-" the threat was stopped with Gretta's big fist smashing into his mouth.
Her father was not happy (she got a black eye, a bruised rib, and three broken fingers AND a wide smile) but he taught her more (how to fight a@&@~+*s properly)
Again forward
"My daughter was made in the luscious green grass behind potter's hill, when the dawn's light was just cresting. He laid on t--" a story being gleefully told to a scandalized couple by "MOM!" who was interrupted by that scream, made by the aggreived giantess that was the very same daughter being spoken about. The daughter carried two 50 pound bags of salt though Ghort's Meat and Milk Drinks to the owner, her dad. Her MOM! and dad were aging but still carried on like rabbits, something Gretta complained about often, since she shared a small house with them. "I'm taking the job at the bookstore in Otari, dad, sorry" her heart broke a little at the hurt in his eyes, but he nodded and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
Her MOM! was REALLY not happy, but quickly taught her everything she could as quickly as she could (how to live alone)
And now a little more forward to... Now
At Odd Stories, the thundering footsteps of the new clerk got a scowl now and then from readers, much to the humiliation of the young woman, but her sheer LOVE of books was well worth it to the owner, Morlibint. Gretta felt at home in the stacks. She still felt the pang of home sickness of course, but this was HER life.
Book filled and Peaceful. Well, other than the bar brawl just yesterday, but those lumberjacks deserved it.
All in all...
Getta was happy.
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