
| Full Name |
Krix |
| Race |
Goblin |
| Classes/Levels |
Psychic |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Small |
| Age |
Young, unknown, modified? |
| Special Abilities |
Oddly Civilized due to upbringing /experimentation |
| Alignment |
Chaotic Neutral |
| Deity |
None |
| Location |
Wandering |
| Languages |
Common, Goblin secondary as a hobby |
| Occupation |
Explorer, researcher, cataloguer. At least.. as seriously as he can be taken |
| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
12 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
10 |
| Wisdom |
16 |
| Charisma |
18 |
About Krix the Rimefire
Krix the Rimefire:
Unlike most of his chaotic and mischief-prone kin, Krix possesses an extraordinary gift—the ability to Read- er. No, tap into the esoteric powers of oscillating waves and channel them through his mind, making him an exceptional psychic.. with his kins insatiable lust for flames
Krix's journey began in the treacherous region of the Mwangi Expanse, a wild and untamed jungle filled with ancient ruins and enigmatic artifacts. Born to a humble goblin tribe, Krix exhibited an insatiable curiosity and an insatiable hunger for knowledge. He spent his days poring over tomes salvaged from forgotten temples, eagerly absorbing the secrets they held.
While delving into the depths of a dilapidated temple, Krix stumbled upon a mysterious relic, an ancient crystal imbued with the power of oscillating waves. Intrigued by its mesmerizing glow, Krix couldn't resist the urge to touch it. As his clawed hand made contact with the crystal's surface, a surge of energy surged through him, engulfing his body in a brilliant display of light.
However, the surge was far more potent than Krix had anticipated. The sheer force of the energy caused his arm to be violently torn from his body. In that moment of agony and despair, Krix's psychic abilities awakened, a latent power forged by the trauma he had endured.
But fate had something unique in store for Krix. Instead of succumbing to despair, a mysterious presence reached out to him from the depths of the ethereal plane who empathized with Krix's plight and offered him a spectral claw—an ethereal appendage that would serve as a replacement for his lost arm. Its focal point? The very crystal that blew it off
Now, with his newfound psychic abilities and the ethereal claw, Krix embarked on a quest to hone his powers and unravel the mysteries surrounding the oscillating waves that had forever changed his life. He ventured across Golarion, seeking out ancient seers and wise mystics who could guide him on his path.
Driven by an insatiable thirst for knowledge and a desire to ..well; Incinerate. Krix now wanders the world, seeking out ancient artifacts, studying ancient texts, and lending his unique talents to those in need. He embraces his role as an enigmatic and formidable psychic, wielding his ghostly floating claw as a symbol of his resilience and determination to transcend the limitations placed upon him.