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3 posts. Alias of Devastation Bob.


Full Name

Griselda Greenshanks

Race

Human

Classes/Levels

Witch

Gender

Female

Size

Medium (4'9", 105#)

Age

19

Special Abilities

Hexes

Alignment

Chaotic Neutral

Deity

none

Location

Shackles

Languages

common, cyclops, sylvan, aklo, aquan, goblin

Strength 8
Dexterity 14
Constitution 14
Intelligence 18
Wisdom 12
Charisma 10

About Griselda Greenshanks

Griselda Greenshanks
Female Human Witch 1
CN Medium humanoid (human)
Init +2; Senses Perception +2
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Defense
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AC 12, touch 12, flat-footed 10 (+2 Dex)
hp 8 (1d6+2)
Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +3
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft.
Melee dagger -1 (1d4-1/19-20)
Special Attacks hexes (cackle, evil eye, flight)
Spell-Like Abilities (CL 1st; concentration +1)
. . At will—feather fall (self only) (DC 11)
Witch Spells Prepared (CL 1st; concentration +5):
1st—cure light wounds, mage armor
0 (at will)—detect magic, guidance, stabilize
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Statistics
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Str 8, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 18, Wis 12, Cha 10
Base Atk +0; CMB -1; CMD 11
Feats Extra Hex, Extra Hex
Traits ancient explorer, highlander (hills or mountains)
Skills Knowledge (history) +9, Knowledge (local) +9, Knowledge (nature) +8, Knowledge (planes) +8, Perception +2, Spellcraft +8, Stealth +7 (+9 in hilly or rocky areas), Swim +3, Use Magic Device +4; Racial Modifiers highlander (hills or mountains)
Languages Aklo, Aquan, Common, Cyclops, Goblin, Sylvan
SQ patron spells (agility)
Other Gear dagger, masterwork backpack, bedroll, belt pouch, candle (10), chalk (10), flint and steel, ink, black, inkpen, pot, soap, spell component pouch, trail rations (5), waterskin, 126 gp, 2 sp, 9 cp
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Special Abilities
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Cackle (Su) As a move action, extend the duration of other hexes by 1 rd.
Empathic Link with Familiar (Su) You have an empathic link with your Arcane Familiar.
Evil Eye -2 (7 round(s)) (DC 14) (Su) Foe in 30 ft takes penalty to your choice of AC, attacks, saves, ability or skill checks (Will part).
Familiar Bonus: +3 to Stealth checks You gain the Alertness feat while your familiar is within arm's reach.
Highlander (hills or mountains) +1 to Stealth checks, Stealth is always a class skill for you. Double this in hilly or rocky areas.
Share Spells with Familiar Can cast spells with a target of "You" on the familiar with a range of touch.

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Background:
Griselda Greenshanks was born to good devil-fearing folk in the hills of Cheliax. Born somewhere in the middle of a large brood of children, Griselda was lost in the shuffle. She spent a lot of time in the town library. She was often "off with the fairies" as her mother said. This only inspired Griselda to look for fairies. Many was the time that her brothers and sisters would have to comb the hills looking for her. Once she was lost overnight. She came back with a black kitten she insisted told her his name was Balgeary, among other secrets. She began to go missing for a lot longer after that. Finally she disappeared for good, with several books from the library unaccounted for. Rumor had it she went off to sea with just the clothes on her back and a massive black tomcat under her arm.

Appearance:
A short slender girl with wild black hair. One of her eyes is dark brown, the other light amber. She wears a simple traveller's outfit and dress with a flattering cut. A large black tomcat with baleful yellow eyes is nearby.

RP Sample:
"Balgeary? Where are you you bad boy!" The young woman entered the Formidable Maid on her hands and knees, (which is how most folk left it). As she made her way through the tavern, peering under tables and between legs, less savory patrons might have chanced a look down the front of her dress. "You haven't seen a large black cat come in have you?" she asked, suddenly standing up. "I'm sure he won't be any trouble, lots of big stinky rats in a place like this i'd imagine." she added sunnily. Darting in and out of the crowd she makes her way to the bar. "Innkeep, I'm supposed to meet a man here about a...oh, I think I see him, thank you!" Balgeary was already lounging under the table that her contact sat at. He allegedly had a map to some cyclops ruins she had read about in an old pathfinder journal, and like anything secret and hard to get to, it intrigued her. The man insisted the meeting begin with drinks and a few rounds later, she was pretty sure he didn't have a map. She was also pretty sure the room wasn't spinning but that was when the lights went out.