| Race |
HP: 62/68 AC: 19; F: +10, R: +10, W: +14 | Perc: +12 low light | Speed 25ft | Weapon +8, d6. | spell +12 22dc |
| Classes/Levels |
| battle medicine Bel 1/2 Wes 2/2 Fall 1/2 | spells 1st 3/3 2nd 1/3 3rd 1/3 | fp: 3/3 | Active conditions: Minor Curse |
About Lady Charlotte Plumth
Lady Charlotte Plumth
Female human tiefling oracle 6 (Advanced Player's Guide 67, Lost Omens Character Guide, Secrets of Magic)
NG, Medium, Human, Humanoid, Tiefling
Heritage tiefling
Background field medic
Perception +12 (+14 vs. devils); low-light vision
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Varisian
Skills Acrobatics +8, Athletics +8, Crafting +10, Deception +12, Diplomacy +14, Hell Lore +10, Intimidation +12, Legal Lore +10, Medicine +14, Performance +12, Religion +14, Society +10, Stealth +8, Warfare Lore +10
Str 10 (+0), Dex 10 (+0), Con 14 (+2), Int 14 (+2), Wis 18 (+4), Cha 19 (+4)
Items padded armor, wooden shield, club, dagger, backpack, bedroll, chalk (10), flint and steel, handheld musical instrument, healer's tools, rations (1 week) (2), rope (foot) (50), soap, waterskin, purse (6 gp, 1 sp)
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AC 19 (21 with shield raised); Fort +10; Ref +10; Will +14; +2 circumstance bonus vs. devils
HP 68; Resistances fire 5
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Speed 25 feet
Melee [1] club +8 (thrown 10 ft.), Damage 1d6 B
Melee [1] dagger +8 (versatile S, thrown 10 ft., agile, finesse), Damage 1d4 P
Melee [1] shield bash +0, Damage 1d4 B
Ranged [1] club +8 (thrown 10 ft.), Damage 1d6 B
Ranged [1] dagger +8 (versatile S, thrown 10 ft., agile, finesse), Damage 1d4 P
Divine Oracle Spellcasting DC 22, attack +12; 3rd (3 slots) fireball*, heroism, life connection[SoM] 2nd (3 slots) comprehend language*, dispel magic, endure elements 1st (3 slots) bless, heal*, mending Cantrips (3rd) bullhorn[SoM], disrupt undead, divine lance, light, prestidigitation, produce flame, read aura, stabilize
*Spells marked with an asterisk are signature spells; these spells may be heightened freely
Focus Spells 3 Focus Points, DC 22; 3rd Fire Ray, Incendiary Aura, Whirling Flames
Ancestry Feats Devil's Advocate[LOCG]
Class Feats Advanced Revelation[APG], Cantrip Expansion[APG], Divine Access[APG], Doctor's Visitation[APG], Medic Dedication[APG]
Skill Feats Battle Medicine, Continual Recovery, Forensic Acumen[APG], Holistic Care[APG], Lie To Me, Treat Condition[APG], Ward Medic
Other Abilities component substitution, curse of engulfing flames, fire, flames
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Once upon a time in a land far far away (Chelixia), there lived a young woman who happened to be the daughter of a local lord. A widower until an ambitious other young woman claimed him and proceeded to raise him up ranks of Chelixian power. Unfortunately for the daughter, rising up the ranks in that land involved some amount of sacrifice, specifically to the flames of Hell.
Long story short, the sacrifice failed, the parents (real and step) were killed, and the young woman left that horrible land (though she still has the title handed down from her dead father). She went to Lastwall, where her childhood hobby of studying anatomy and taxidermy was translated into becoming a field medic (instead of just being creepy)
Before we continue, may I introduce you to Lady Charlotte Plumth. Intensely cute with a round face, perfect cheekbones, and dark brown eyes made darker by overuse of kohl. All of which is regularly hidden with one of those creepy plague doctor masks. In her youth she concentrated on her looks with massive dresses and elaborate hairstyles (and no mask), mostly to appease her step mother, but as an adult she rarely bothers, other than the eyeliner, a nice long coat, and a decent hat. She also chews on pencils, collects odd bits of anything, almost always forgets to eat, and her soul might be a little tied to the bowels of Hell.
The last one is the one to pay attention to, though forgetting to eat is a problem. The sacrifice did have a contract, which is lost, and seemingly because of it Lady Plumth happens to be able to fling fire around way too well. She hides that fact behind her faith in the goddess Sarenrae.
Still it is worrisome and getting worse. Itches under her skin like dancing flames, visions of everything burning, so powerful she can barely see more than thirty feet in front of her.
So she came back home, to extended family and their noble parties of doing nothing. Where she got back in touch with her one and only real friend. "Pathfinders!" she gushed and cooed until Charlotte caved. What else did she have to do anyway.
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