| Full Name |
Jezzera Frigo |
| Race |
Half-Elf |
| Classes/Levels |
Wolf Shaman (Druid Archetype) 2 || AC: 17 FF: 15 T: 13 || HP: 12/14 || F:43 R: 2 W: 7 || Init: +2 || Percep: +10 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
M |
| Age |
36 |
| Special Abilities |
Nature Bond, Nature Sense, Wild Empathy, Calming Touch 7/day |
| Alignment |
Lawful Neutral |
| Deity |
Irori |
| Location |
The tundra of Irrisen |
| Languages |
Common, Elven |
| Occupation |
Hunter/Gatherer |
| Homepage URL |
http://www.dndsheets.net/view.php?id=48345 |
| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
8 |
| Wisdom |
18 |
| Charisma |
8 |
About Jezzera The Wolf, of Clan Frost
Born of frost. Heir of cold. The child-in-snow.
These were the names given to Jezzera until he was old enough to name himself. Clan Frost of the far north reaches of Irrisen is no stranger to the omens of nature and the inscrutable whims of Golarion's natural pulse. When the baby was found, seemingly warm and happy despite his nakedness, the chief knew that something special would one day come.
Jezzera was raised by the entire clan, with no parents to speak of around to tend to his needs. He grew into a mysterious man, one at once unafraid to risk life and limb in the horrible ice of the Irrisen tundras, but cautious and wily like his canine namesake.
At a young age, Jezzera discovered his animal affinity. Wolves followed the child into the wastes, and some say that on many days they saw only wolves return, only to see Jezzera again the next day, sleeping peacefully in his tent.
A walking omen. A force of nature in the shape of a man. A hurricane in a bottle. With fangs.
Jezzera's traits are Northern Ancestry and Warded Against Witchcraft
