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Male Human Summoner 1
NN Medium Humanoid (Human)
Init +6; Senses Perception +0
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DEFENSE
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AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 10 (+4 armor, +2 dex, +0 shield)
hp 9
Fort +1, Ref +2, Will +4
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OFFENSE
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Speed 20 ft.
Melee
Longspear +4 melee, 1d8+6; reach
Cestus +4 melee, 1d4+4
Ranged
Javalin +2 ranged, 1d6+4; 30'
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STATISTICS
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Rolled
Str: 18, Dex: 14, Con: 13, Int: 09, Wis: 12, Cha: 15
Base Atk +0; CMB +3; CMD 15
Traits
Blood of Pharaohs
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effect.

Feats
Combat Reflexes
Improved Initiative
Skills (3 points; 2 class, favored class 1, -1 INT, race 1)
Acrobatics 1+2+0*
Linguistics 1+0+3
Use Magic Device 1+2+3
ACP -2
*ACP applies to these skills
Non-Standard Skill Bonuses
Languages Common

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SPECIAL ABILITIES
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Spells
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0th (at will)
Detect Magic, Guidence, Light, Message
1st (0/day)
Enlarge Person, Mage Armor

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GEAR/POSSESSIONS
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Carrying Capacity
Light 0-33 lb. Medium 34-67 lb. Heavy 68-100 lb.
Current Load Carried 41 lb.
Chain shirt (100 gp, 25 lb)
Longspear (5 gp, 9 lb)
Cestus (5 gp, 1 lb)
Javalin (1 gp, 2 lb) x3
Sling
-bullets (1sp 5 lb) x10
Money 0 GP 0 SP 0 CP

The only thing Puq knows about his parents is they managed to sell him twice. First, they traded a shard of his vitality to a fiend, in return for some boon or another. Then they sold him to the Wati slave masters in return for coin. He suspects, like many orphans in the slave pits, they might have had some connection with the ruling family of Osirion, but unlike his peers he might actually be right.

Puq grew up a sickly slave child, and while he has a powerful frame, his body is wracked with scars from the whip. His skin is parched like the elderly, scars of a different, older possession.

He wears a wanderers robes and cloak, a shemaugh covering his head from the sun and ready to shield his face from sand and wind.

He is quiet and observant, having been taught to speak only when he has something worth hearing. Occasionally he seems distant, as though his mind were in another place, or time, and after these episodes it's not uncomon for him to return with knowledge he previously did not possess.