Full Name |
Katzza |
Race |
Human |
Classes/Levels |
Spirit ranger 5 |
Gender |
Female |
Age |
21 |
Alignment |
CN |
Deity |
None |
Strength |
12 |
Dexterity |
19 |
Constitution |
12 |
Intelligence |
12 |
Wisdom |
14 |
Charisma |
9 |
About Katzza
Init +4;
AC 20 (6 Armor, +3 Dex, +1 def)
hp 37 (5d10+5)
Saves
Fort +6; Ref +8; Will +4
Speed 20 ft.
Offense
Ranged
+1 Composite longbow: +9 (1d8+6 20/x3)
Or full attack
+1 Composite longbow: +7/+7 (1d8+6 20/x3)
Melee
MW Longsword: +7 (1d8+1 19-20/x2)
or
Armor spikes: +6 (1d4+1 20/x2)
BAB +5; CMB +6; CMD 21
Feats
1. Point blankshot, Precise shot
2. Rapid shot
3. Endurance, Deadly aim
4.
5. Weapon focus (longbow)
Skills
Stealth +12
Perception +10
Survival +10
Intimidate +7
Knowledge (dungeoneering) +9
Knowledge (Nature) +9
Spellcraft +9
Arcobatics +12
Swim +7
Climb +6
ACP: -3
Traits
Carefully hiden.
Resilient.
SQ
Favored enemy (Undead +4, Aberration +2)
Track
Wild emphaty
Spirit bond
Spells prepared:
1th
Delay poison
Resist energy
Equipment
+1 Composite longbow
+1 Cloack of resistance
+1 Ring of protection
Pearl of power I
Masterwork breastplate
Wan of cure light wound
Ioun torch
Belt of tumbling
Bandages of rapid recovery
Elixir of swiming
Nightrops
Alchemist fire x5
Appearance
People tend to feel uneasy near this slender but tough woman. Her manners are rustic and when she speaks her words reveal no formal education.
Background
Katzza was Born is Nisroch the biggest city in Nidal, and since she can rembember she was alone. To live in Nidal is to live in fear, and Katzza was scared most of her life. She was afraid of people, noble lord or peasants, she was afraid of darkness and above all she was afraid of the dark lord Zon-Kuthon. And she despise Them all.
The streets were her jail, all citizen in Nidal were her jailors.
Katzza do not wanted to live there, Katzza do not wanted to die there, she could not allow that, in her mind the year of submissiveness had to end.
And she decided to live free, she had to escape taht dreadful, and if she died trying ant least she would had died as a free spirit.
An so she decided to board the first ship avaliable. It was a ship from the Shackles. It was not easy to board taht ship, the guards from Nisroch closely inspected every ship. For a moment Katzza thought she was going to die, but she was in peace with herslef, at least she tried.
But no, she was free. There was a whole world to roam, to explore. She became an adventurer putting her life in the stake to enforce her new freedom.