Ngai M'katu's page

Female Human Bloodrager 1
CG Medium Humanoid (Human)
Deity: Gozreh Homeland: Mwangi Expanse
Init +4; Senses Perception +3
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Defense
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AC 16 [14] Touch 12 [10] Flat-footed 14 [12]
HP 13/13 [15/15]
Fort +5 [+7] Ref +2 Will -1 [+1]
Favored Class Bloodrager (+1 HP)
Defensive Abilities
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Offense
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Speed 40 ft.
Melee Greatsword +6 (2d6+6/19-20) [+8 (2d6+9/19-20)]
Power Attack +5 (2d6+9/19-20) [+7 (2d6+12/19-20)]
Ranged Sling +3 (1d4+4)
Special Bloodrage (10 rounds/day, Fast Healing 1)

Spells
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Statistics
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Str 18 [22], Dex 14, Con 14 [18], Int 10, Wis 8, Cha 12
Base Atk +1; CMB +5 [+7]; CMD 17 [17]
Feats Weapon Focus (Greatsword), Power Attack
Traits Reactionary, Berserker of the Society
Skills
(1) Acrobatics +4
(1) Climb +6 [+8]
(1) Perception +3
(0) Stealth +2
(1) Survival +5
Languages Common, Polyglot
SQ Fast Movement, Verdant Bloodline, Practiced Hunter, Bonus Feat
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Equipment
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Greatsword
Sling
20 bullets
Hide Armor
Barbarian's Kit (backpack, a belt pouch, a blanket, a flint
and steel, an iron pot, rope, soap, torches (10), trail
rations (5 days), and a waterskin)

29gp

Ngai was born and raised in a small village, deep in the Mwangi Expanse. Her childhood was a happy one, learning from her elders, and playing with the other children. Unlike many places in the Mwangi, the village was peaceful. All followed the old ways, in touch with the spirits of nature, secure in their faith in Gozreh.
Unfortunately, legends of a vast treasure located nearby reached the ears of a bloodthirsty pirate captain - and he sent a raiding party off to retrieve it. But after many days of searching, no treasure was found - so the pirates settled on the next best thing: loot and slaves. They attacked Ngai's village in force, slaying wantonly, and capturing much of the young.

Ngai spent the next several years in a haze, first sold to a wealthy merchant, then passed on to other owners - each more violent and terrible than the last. All the while, a vast pool of rage bubbled under the surface, but any time she let it loose the punishments were dire, and she was then off to a new owner.

This might have been her fate for the rest of her life, but a wandering Pathfinder Agent, touched by her plight, bought her freedom from a potato farmer that was particularly cruel. Ngai slowly came to trust again as another few years passed, travelling with her new friend, helping where she could.

But now she's old enough to strike out on her own and forge her own legend. With a sword gifted from her benefactor, and newfound knowledge of how to channel her rage into might, Ngai walks the land - seeking new adventures.