Shaman (Witch Doctor) 2 AC 16/13T/13Fl +6 Perception, +3 Initiative HP 18/18
About Rahiv
Stat Block:
Rahiv
Male Shaman (Witch Doctor)1
N Medium Outsider (Native)
Init +3
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Defense
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AC 16, touch 13, flat-footed 15 (+3 armor, +3 Dex)
hp 18 (2d8+2)
Fort +1, Ref +3, Will +7
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft., Swimming 30ft
Ranged Underwater Light Crossbow +4 1d8
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Statistics
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Str 8, Dex 16, Con 10, Int 10, Wis 18, Cha 14
Base Atk +1; CMB 0; CMD 13/10Fl
Feats Alertness, Selective Channeling
Traits Former Slave, Swamp Rebel
Skills Diplomacy +7, Know Nature +4, Know Planes +4, Stealth +8(+2 in Swamps, +3 when Familiar is in arms reach), Survival +9
Languages Aquan, Common
Combat Gear Studded Leather, Underwater Light Crossbow
Other Gear Explorer's outfit
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Special Abilities
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Breath Weapon 5ft cone 1d8 acid 1/day Ref half DC10
Darkvision 60ft
Empathic Link with Familiar
Familiar Bonus +3 stealth
Flesh Chameleon
Hydrated Vitality 4hp/day
Selective Channeling
Shaman Channel Positive Energy 1d6 3/day
Share Spells with Familiar
Swimming 30ft
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Spells
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Lvl 0:Create Water, Detect Magic, Purify Food and Drink
Lvl 1 2: Entangle, Sleep, CLW, +1/day Detect Undead
Rahiv was tall for an Undine, a lanky but athletic six foot tall. He was weak but that was normal for most. His skin was a very light greenish hue something easily masked with a bit of make up. His hair was the color of swamp algea but had barely started coming back in from his newfound freedom. He was a bit hardened and wary of anyone wearing heavy armor, expecting to become a slave once again. Chelaxian natives were what scared him the most, their hearts were hardened and were eager to take advantage. So he tended to play it wary at first but he couldn't forget his roots and still was one to heal others he found in trouble.
Background:
Rahiv grew up in the River Kingdoms, the Undine there were nomadic at best. They moved everytime the swamps would form and when they began to wain they would search for a new one based on the weather. The Shaman of the tribe was the one who read the weather and healed the tribe. It was a position of power and respect throughout the tribe and even if they ran into another tribe they were never harmed and always treated only second to their own.
Rahiv was chosen at an early age to shadow his own shaman along with a few other youths to possibly be chosen to be the tribes next shaman. It meant lessons every day, learning to read the weather, knowing where was safe, and what was safe to eat and drink in the area. It was during one of the lessons where they were sent out into the surrounding area to find all the safe plants for medicine and food in the area and bring back a sampling that Rahiv was caught by a Hellknight in "their" territory. It was a mistake that Rahiv would spend the rest of his life regretting.
