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265 posts. Alias of Nirthuus.


Full Name

Omara Dalaston

Race

Human - Taldan/Garundi

Classes/Levels

Rogue (Swashbuckler) 3

Gender

Female

Size

5'7"

Age

22

Alignment

NG

Deity

Desna, Cayden Cailean

Location

Sandpoint, Varisia

Languages

Common, Shoanti, Skald, Varisian

Occupation

Actress

Strength 13
Dexterity 18
Constitution 12
Intelligence 13
Wisdom 10
Charisma 15

About Omara Dalaston

Combat:
Init +4; Senses Perception +6

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DEFENSE
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AC 18, touch 15, flat-footed 13. . (+3 armor, +4 Dex, +1 dodge)
HP 24 (1d8+1)
Fort +2, Ref +7, Will +1

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OFFENSE
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Spd 30 ft.
Melee Masterwork Rapier +7 (1d6+1/18-20/x2)
. . Starknife +6 (1d4+1/20/x3)
. . Unarmed Strike +6 (1d3+1/20/x2)
Ranged Starknife +6 (1d4/20/x3)
. . Hand Crossbow +6(1d4/19-20/x2)
Special Attacks Sneak Attack +2d6

BAB +2
CMB +3; CMD 18


Feats, Traits, and Skills:

Feats: Dodge, Persuasive, Rogue Weapon Proficiencies, Two Weapon Fighting, Weapon Finesse(Rogue Talent)
Traits: Heirloom Weapon (rapier), Crush (Ameiko)
Skills: bonus(ranks)Acrobatics +11(3), Appraise +5(1), Bluff +7(2), Climb +6(1), Diplomacy +8(1), Disable Device +12(3), Escape Artist +8(1), Fly +4, Intimidate +8(1), Linguistics +6(2), Perception +6(3), Perform: Act +7(2), Perform: Oratory +7(2), Ride +4, Sleight of Hand +10(3), Stealth +10(3), Swim +1

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SPECIAL ABILITIES
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Sneak Attack +2d6
Evasion
Daring (+1 Acrobatics, +1 save vs fear)


Gear:

Combat Gear Masterwork Rapier, Starknife, Hand Crossbow (10 bolts), Masterwork Studded Leather
Other Gear Masterwork Backpack, Bedroll, Flint and steel, Masterwork Thieves' tools, Everburning Torch, Silk Rope 50', Waterskin

GP: 141 SP: 9 CP: 2 (Gems and Jewelry worth 300gp)

Background:
In her own words:
My name is Omara Dalaston. My father was Garundi. I've never met him, nor do I care to. I won't mention him again. My mother is Taldan, about as Taldan as they come. She and I lived with her father for a few years in the countryside outside Oppara. He became a full-on Desnan when I was six. He sold everything and took Mom and I on a road trip. For the next ten years we traveled halfway across the world. We stopped at every inhabited area and visited all the Desnan temples and shrines along the way. He taught me all kinds of interesting things about the places we visited. But the most fun thing he taught me was how to defend myself. See, he was a retired arms instructor in the Taldan military. I really enjoyed traveling with Papa and learning what he had to teach me. Mom hated it.

When we arrived in Sandpoint, Papa finally decided he was done traveling. Mom got a job at the Theater and later moved on to Magnimar. I stayed here with Papa. That was five years ago, not long after the Late Unpleasantness. He helps train the militia and I help out at the theater. I mostly just show the actors how to look like they are fencing without killing each other. After a while I started getting small parts, mostly bad guys who fight the hero and get killed off. I make them look good. They are all male parts, though. I never get any girl parts. Must be my voice.

On the day of the Swallowtail festival, Papa and I were in Magnimar to see Mom's new play. I was again out of town when the giants attacked a year later. Papa stayed because he did not think he could travel. But he thought he could fight giants. The Sheriff says he fought bravely, but he was no match for a group of giants. Mom wanted me to go with her to Magnimar, but something kept me here. There is something special about this place, but I don't know what it is. But I don't feel I could find it in Magnimar. Since then, I've spent who knows how many nights listening to Ameiko's stories and songs over and over. I'm starting to think I want to travel the world again, and do great things. Then she can tell stories and sing songs about me!

Description:
Omara stands just over 5 1/2 feet tall and has a slim build with broad shoulders. Her skin is medium brown and her eyes are hazel. Her short hair, once dark brown, is now ashen and getting lighter every day. She has a husky voice. She has occasionally been mistaken for a teenage boy. The fact that she often dresses like one doesn't help.