| Full Name |
Na-Tep of the Bitter End Cult |
| Race |
Osirian Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Bones Oracle/1 |
| Gender |
male |
| Size |
medium |
| Age |
? |
| Special Abilities |
a judge of life and death |
| Alignment |
True Neutral |
| Deity |
Norgorber, Pharasma, Urgathoa |
| Languages |
Common, Osirion, Chelaxian |
| Occupation |
Undertaker |
| Strength |
8 |
| Dexterity |
10 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
14 |
| Wisdom |
14 |
| Charisma |
18 |
About Na-Tep
Wrapped with many bandages, Na_Tep looks much like a leprosy victim and most people treat him as such. Due his wasting disease, Na-Tep rushes through life as much as his physical body will allow him to, for he knows that his life could end at any moment. His disease is a curse (or a blessing, depending on how you look at it) from the Gods which makes the disease uncommunicative, although he does not know this. He speaks in a raspy, soft voice that frightens all but the most stout of heart.
