Danse Macabre

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30 posts. Alias of Aebliss.


Full Name

Hoi Polloi

Race

Eidolon: Init +1; Perception +0; AC 14 (+1 Dex., +2 natural, +1 armour); hp 27; Fort +4; Ref +4; Will +3

Classes/Levels

4

Gender

Neutral

Size

Medium

Special Abilities

Darkvision, Evasion, Evolutions, Link, Low-light vision, Magic attacks, Share spells

Alignment

NG

Languages

Common, Draconic, Hallit, Sylvan, Varisian

Strength 17
Dexterity 13
Constitution 13
Intelligence 7
Wisdom 10
Charisma 11

About Hoi Polloi

Init +1; Senses Perception +0

AC 14 (+1 Dex., +2 natural, +1 armour)
hp 27
Fort +4; Ref +4; Will +3
Speed 30 ft.
Melee
+6 Claws, 1d6+3, magic
+6 Silver dagger, 1d4+3
+6 Greatclub 1d10+3, x2
+7 Greatsword 2d6 +4, 19-20/x2

Ranged
+4 Composite longbow, 1d8+3
+4 Sling, 1d4

Str 17, Dex 13, Con 13, Int 7, Wis 10, Cha 11

Base Atk +3; CMB +6; CMD +17

Feats
Lightning Reflexes
Toughness

Skills
Disguise +5 (2 skill rank, +0 Cha., +3 class skill)
Knowledge (planes) +1 (2 skill ranks, +2 Int., +3 class skill)
Sense motive +6 (3 skill ranks, +0 Wis., +3 class skill)
Stealth +8 (4 skill ranks, +1 Dex., +3 class skill)
Swim +8 (2 skill ranks, +3 Str., +3 class skill)

Languages
Common, Draconic, Hallit, Sylvan, Varisian

SQ
Darkvision
Evasion
Evolutions
Link
Low-light vision
Magic attacks
Share spells

Evolutions
Claws - free
Increased damage (claws 1d6) - 1 pt.
Limbs (arms) - free
Limbs (legs) - free
Low-light vision - 1 pt.
Magic attacks - 1 pt.
Weapons training (Simple and martial) - 4 pts.

Equipment
Arrows (20)
Backpack
Bracers of armour
Composite longbow +3 Strength-rating
Greatclub
+1 Greatsword
Rope (silk, 50 ft.)
Silver dagger
Sling
Sling bullets (20)
Traveler's outfit

Appearance
Hoi Polloi is a tall, spindly creature. Roughly humanoid in outline, its skin is a glossy black from head to toe, smooth as seal's skin. Its face appears to be a featureless oval; small red eyes sit at the side of its head; gill-like openings at the side of its neck both admit breathable gases and emit sounds when the gangly creature chooses to communicate with others than its Summoner.

Background
There is a place.
Or is it a place...?
Maybe it is a state of being. In that place... or state of being... there is no 'I'. There is the many. The hoi polloi.
This is not the case for all. Sometimes the many look up and see the individuals, streaking through a sky whose colours would drive mortal minds mad and deaf. But this is not the case for the many. They lie in wait in the low place, where the light is so bright that it becomes solid darkness.
No... that is not how it is anymore. That is how it was.
It felt her across the divide. Felt her. And when she felt the hoi polloi, she gave shape to part of it. Made it an individual. Made it an 'I'.
Hoi Polloi is still its name, but it is... her Hoi Polloi. And for the sake of that bond, it will do whatever she wants. She tore it free from the others, she gave it purpose, gave it shape, gave it... life.