HD- 4d10+16 HP-37 Currently-34 Subduel-
Heals naturally in half the time.
Defense-AC-13 FF-13 Touch-13 (Uncanny dodge, improved uncanny dodge)Can't be caught Flat-footed, can't be flanked at 5th level.
Armor-
Attacks-NOTE: +2d6 sneak attack,3PSP & Offensive Prescience
Spoiler:
Prescience, Offensive
Clairsentience
Level: Psion/wilder 1, psychic warrior 1
Display: Material and visual
Manifesting Time: 1 standard action
Range: Personal
Target: You
Duration: 1 min./level (D)
Power Points: 1
Your awareness extends a fraction of a second into the future, allowing you to better aim blows against your opponent. You gain a +2 insight bonus on your damage rolls.
Augment: You can augment this power in one or both of the following ways.
1. For every 3 additional power points you spend, the insight bonus gained on your damage rolls increases by 1.
2. If you spend 6 additional power points, you can manifest this power as a swift action.
adds +2 damage for 1minute/level.
Scirocco-+8,1d6+4 dmg, 19-20X2,Piercing (Lt)(silver/Speed)
Improved Unarmed Strike-+7,1d3+3 dmg,X2,bludgeon (+5/+5 atk for TWF)
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Possessions
*Wits
*Pants!!!
*Robe
*Scirocco-+1 Silver speed short sword, Clairvoyant Sense 1/day, +2 to spot checks
*Ceramic Raaman Passport
*1 Silver coin of house M'ke
*4 ceramic pieces
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Encumberence
Spoiler:
Light load=86 lb. or less
Medium load=87–173 lb.
Heavy load=174–260 lb.
Current load=0 lb.
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Standard Operating Procedures
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Background
Spoiler:
Mum died during childbirth, Dad (a dwarf) raised him, training him to wrassle and fight from very young age, taught him some languages and skills that he had, then sold him to an arena team owner in Raam to pay off some debts. Holdrus has gained some fame within the arena circuit, as he hasn't been killed yet, in mostly team battles using sneaky attacks with obsidian blades while flanking an opponent. He earned his freedom in a small uprising of his gladiatorial team that left the Team owner and handlers dead. Trying now to figure out how to make his way in the world.
UNLESS!!! The DM is starting us naked and planning to have us be part of the arena circuit to start with, in which case the "earned his freedom" part hasn't happened.....yet.
The Dream of the Lady
Spoiler:
You are standing in a palace, before an enthroned woman possessed of unearthly beauty. Your skin has been scrubbed and polished to a bronze sheen, you filthy garments gone, replaced by luxurious silks. Your faithful sword hangs by your side in a jewel-encrusted scabbard of gold. The woman beckons you to her side, and you find yourself moving forward, almost floating, regardless of your own volition. Near enough now to smell the heady scent of myrrh about her, you witness her pulse quicken at your approach, diaphanous gown rising and falling in pace with her heart and bosom.
When she speaks, the world changes, and suddenly you hear colors, see sounds. You would willingly slay any other man who has heard this woman talk simply to keep their ears from sullying her perfection.
“My city weeps. Only you and your friends can restore the city to its former glory. Return me from the grey, Holdrus. The despot strangles the life from Raam, his laws are unjust, cruel, wantonly capricious in their treatment of the living.”
You find yourself seething with rage unbidden, full with despair at the injustice.
“Sirocco will guide you to the others.”
The Sword, it speaks?!?
Spoiler:
“I am Sirocco, the hot desert breeze. None can outrun me. I am pleased to be in the hands of such an experienced wielder. You have heard the words of The Lady. Together we will bring down the false sovereign of Raam and restore the city to greatness!”
“Now that I know I may trust you, we must act swiftly. Several of our compatriots, also wielding weapons of great and ancient power, were recently captured and no doubt tortured to death simply for pleasure. Our enemies seek to entomb the armaments once more, tipping the struggle for Raam strongly in their favor. My wielder was delivering important information regarding the stronghold using a decadent noble’s spa as a front business when he was ambushed and murdered. With his final act he sacrificed himself to keep me from their hands, and now you have found me!”
“If we can free them before it is too late, I’m sure your friends would make excellent wielders for these fearsome weapons.”