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Karlia Moondancer
Female human (Ulfen) shifter 4/gestalt 4/sphere wizard 4
NG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +2; Senses low-light vision; Perception +9
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Defense
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AC 17, touch 12, flat-footed 15 (+5 armor, +2 Dex)
HP 36 (4d8+4)
Fort +6, Ref +7, Will +7

Weaknesses somatic casting, wild magic
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft.
Melee
dagger +5 (1d4+2/19-20) or
huntsman's spear +5 (1d8+3/×3) or
morningstar +5 (1d8+2) or
unarmed strike +5 (1d3+2)

Space 5 ft.; Reach 5 ft. (10 ft. with huntsman's spear)

Special Attacks enhanced attacks (magic)
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Statistics
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Str 14, Dex 14, Con 12, Int 16, Wis 15, Cha 13
Base Atk +3; CMB +5; CMD 17

Feats
Aspect of the Beast[APG],
Cantrips,
Combat Expertise,
Craft Wondrous Item,
Deadly Aim, Endurance,
Extra Magic Talent,
Extra Magic Talent,
Improved Unarmed Strike,
Power Attack,
Weapon Finesse

Traits - custom trait -, reckless

Skills
Acrobatics +8,
Handle Animal +6,
Knowledge (arcana) +9,
Knowledge (geography) +8,
Knowledge (nature) +10,
Linguistics +9,
Lore (Narrah) +7,
Perception +9,
Ride +1,
Sense Motive +9,
Spellcraft +10,
Survival +11 (+11 to track any creature the weapon has damaged in the past day),
Use Magic Device +5; Racial Modifiers +2 Survival

Languages Common, Draconic, Draconic, Erskin, Erskin, Old Suli, Old Suli, Skald

SQ animalistic transformation, avian transformation, bestial reflexes, bestial trait (trackless step), casting, darkness, easy focus, energy weapon (enhance), enhance equipment (enhance), greater transformation, group teleport, heart of the wilderness, lingering darkness, lingering transformation (2 rounds), mass alteration, quick transformation, ranged teleport, shapeshifter, shapeshifting, size change, teleport, teleport object, thick darkness (darkness), trackless step, wild empathy

Other Gear chain shirt, dagger, dagger, dagger, huntsman's spear, morningstar, campfire bead[APG], sleeves of many garments[UE], backpack, bedroll, belt pouch, candle (10), chalk (10), flint and steel, ink, inkpen, mess kit[UE], pot, riding saddle, soap, spell component pouch, torch (10), trail rations (21), waterskin, heavy horse, feed (per day), saddlebags, 467 gp
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Tracked Resources
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Armor Attunement (1/day) - 0/1
Dagger - 0/1
Dagger - 0/1
Dagger - 0/1
Spell Points - 0/8
Torch - 0/10
Trail rations - 0/21
Weapon Attunement (1/day) - 0/1
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Special Abilities
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Alteration: Animalistic Transformation You can give your shapeshift target the quadruped form
Alteration: Avian Transformation You can give your shapeshift target the avian form
Alteration: Bestial Reflexes You can give your shapeshift target several bestial traits
Alteration: Greater Transformation You can give your shapeshift target an extra trait
Alteration: Mass Alteration You can shapeshift additional targets
Alteration: Shapeshifting (3 traits, 5 targets) You can bestow the Blank Form
Alteration: Size Change (+/- 2 size cat.) You can change the size of your shapeshift target
Cantrips You can create a variety of small magical effects
Casting (CL 7, ?) You can cast sphere effects.
Combat Expertise +/-1 Bonus to AC in exchange for an equal penalty to attack.
Dark: Darkness You can create an area of darkness
Dark: Lingering Darkness Your darkness can persist up to 2 rounds after concentration ceases
Dark: Thick Darkness Your darkness counts as difficult terrain
Deadly Aim -1/+2 Trade a penalty to ranged attacks for a bonus to ranged damage.
Easy Focus Maintaining a sphere effect takes a move action instead of a standard action
Endurance +4 to a variety of fort saves, skill and ability checks. Sleep in L/M armor with no fatigue.
Enhanced Attacks (Magic) (Su) Your natural attacks count as magic for overcoming DR
Enhancement: Energy Weapon +3 Give a weapon the keen ability and a bonus to confirm critical hits
Enhancement: Enhance Equipment +2 You can enhance a weapon or piece of armor
[b]Heart of the Wilderness +2 Negative Hp required for death increases by listed amount, +5 on CON checks to stabilize.
Improved Unarmed Strike Unarmed strikes don't cause attacks of opportunity, and can be lethal.
Lingering Transformation (2 rounds) Shapeshifts on yourself last longer
Low-Light Vision See twice as far as a human in dim light, distinguishing color and detail.
Power Attack -1/+2 You can subtract from your attack roll to add to your damage.
Quick Transformation Apply and maintain shapeshift on yourself as a move action
Shapeshifter Gain Alteration as a bonus sphere, and use your class level as caster level with Destruction
Somatic Casting You must have at least 1 hand free to use magic, and may be susceptible to ASF
Trackless Step (Ex) Do not leave a trail in natural settings & can't be tracked unless willing.
Warp: Group Teleport (3 extra targets) Teleport multiple creatures
Warp: Ranged Teleport Teleport other targets within Close range
Warp: Teleport You can teleport yourself as a standard action
Warp: Teleport Object Use your teleport ability on objects
Wild Empathy +5 (Ex) Improve the attitude of an animal, as if using Diplomacy.
Wild Magic 10% of random effect when you spend a spell point
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Karlia stared up at the moon for the umpteenth time that night. It was full and gorgeous and she couldn’t help but be enamored by it. Narrah, the Goddess of the Moon was beautiful indeed. The hooting of an owl outside caused her eyes to veer from the subject of her adoration. Then surprise flitted through her mind as she watched someone moving in the shadows, heading away from her house with a limp. Recognizing the limp she knew without a doubt it was her grandfather. The old injury he had sustained in fighting had been causing him fits recently.
”What is he doing out this late at night? He always tells us to stay in at night.”
Curiosity burned in her as she watched her grandfather lift his arm. The owl she heard before flew to her grandfather’s arm and rested there hooting softly. Her grandfather stroked its feathers before it took off again heading across the fields and towards the woods. Her grandfather, with his distinctive hobble, kept going following the flight of the owl.

”Should I follow him? He said to stay in. Grandpa always said that the woods hide the protectors. Maybe grandpa is going to visit the protectors! Oh, I must go see them. Maybe they will want food.”

Scrambling quickly she got dressed as her siblings slept soundly. Grabbing her cloak she would creep out of the room and sneaks past their sleeping hound who was snoring. Grabbing some bread she would slip out of the house and hurriedly followed her grandfather.

Karlia awoke with a start looking around. The sound of hooting outside jarring her out of the dream she had been having. It had been years since she had followed her grandfather into the woods. Even then, her memory of that event was hazy at best; flashes of dancing around a campfire, dancing with creatures that were half beasts and half man, some all beasts. Traces of exaltation and exhilaration accompany the thoughts along with sorrow.

Her parents had died shortly after; a fire in their stables had taken them as they rescued the family horses. Her grandfather passed a year after them due to old age and her and her younger siblings were left orphaned. Karlia, the eldest, was only 8 at the time. While the locals had been supportive, the small town helping how it could, there was nothing they could really do as the family farm was taken and most of their stock “acquired” for others. They had managed to keep four of their breeding stock because they had escaped the pen before the auction. The girls had found them a week later in the woods chomping on their favorite clover.

She was now 16 and had managed to make a living with the help of a local huntress named Eleivian. She was the mysterious sort and a lone wolf but had taken pity on the girls and their predicament when she found them huddled under a tree during a rainstorm with the horses. The girls never questioned why she had pointed ears and she never questioned the girls why they were in the woods and not with the other villagers.

Another hoot and then the sound of their small shack door opening. It wasn’t much, a one room hovel the girls had created with the help of some of the locals. It was on the edge of the woods near the old farm. Her hair stood on end as she heard a soft snicker. Seeing three forms slide in, the light of the dying fire illuminating the scarred face of Rodger “Pudgy” Mcfarl, a nasty man if there was any. He fancied himself better than everyone else and that anything he wanted belonged to him; including her younger sisters and herself. His two goons, Sordreth Dies and Caluim Regnour had sick grins on their faces.

Eleivian had left earlier the day before to sell furs she had stocked up on at town about a day’s ride away.

”Hello there pet; we have come to collect what is ours.” Said Rodger as him and his men lunged forward as she scrambled to get out of under their blanket. Her sisters awoke with a scream as they were grabbed. She screamed as Rodger back handed her as she shoved him away. Pain shot through her cheek as she nearly fell from the impact. Seeing Sordreth yank at her sister’s clothes she felt something lodge in the pit of her stomach.

She wasn’t strong enough to fight three of them but that is when it happened. Light filled the room for a brief moment as the full moon’s light filtered in. Then as the window, just a hole in the side of the hovel really, suddenly darkened as a loud hoot filled the air. Outstretched talons raked at Sordreth’s face as she felt herself yanked back by Rodger. Rage filled her, he was hurting her, her family, and she knew she had to fight him with everything she had. Calling out to the gods above she went to claw his face as she let out a howling scream that sounded animalistic.

Indeed it was as the moon answered her call. Her hand turned into the claws of a mountain lion raking across his face as him and Rodger both reeled from the attack.

The next words out of Rodger’s mouth as he cuffed her again were best left unsaid

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