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Male Ratfolk Alchemist (Mindchemist) 1
CG Small Humanoid (Ratfolk)
Init +3; SensesDarkvision 60ft Perception +7
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DEFENSE
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AC 16, touch 14, flat-footed 13 (+2 armor, +3 dex)
hp 0
Fort +4, Ref +6, Will +1
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OFFENSE
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Speed 30 ft.

Melee Bolt -3 (1d3)

Ranged Bombs +4 (1d6+3) L. Crossbow +4 (1d6)
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STATISTICS
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Str 10, Dex 17, Con 14, Int 17, Wis 13, Cha 12
Base Atk +0; CMB -1; CMD 12
Traits Alchemical Adept, Cityborn(Magnimar)
Feats Point-blank shot, Throw Anything, Brew Potion
Skills (7 points; 7 class, 3 INT)
Appraise +7
Craft(alchemy) +12
Diplomacy +3
Disable Device +7
Knowledge(nature) +7
Spellcraft +7
Stealth +7
Use Magic Device +7

Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven, Goblin

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SPECIAL ABILITIES
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Spells
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1st (2/day)
Crafter's Fortune
Cure Light Wounds
Shield
True Strike
Reduce Person

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GEAR/POSSESSIONS
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Formulae Book
Alchemy Crafting Kit
Backpack
Belt Pouch
Flint and Steel
Ink
Ink Pen
Soap
Surgeon's Tools
Torchesx10
Trail rationsx5
waterskin

Carrying Capacity
Light 0-33 lb. Medium 34-67 lb. Heavy 68-100 lb.
Current Load Carried 22 lb.

Money 0 GP 0 SP 0 CP

Born in a warren, much like any other Ratfolk, Rennic was a curious child. He'd always get into his parents' workshop and dabble with all the chemicals they had, sometimes making a potion, and other times ruining perfectly good reagents. This led to a lifelong passion for alchemy, which he's pursued to great lengths, even enhancing his own mind to further work on discovering all the secrets he can about his craft. His time in the city did little to stifle the flow of creativity and he's made a fair bit of coin from his work before moving onto other places to seek new opportunities.

Rennic appears like your average ratfolk. Clean, brown fur with long whiskers and a little button of a nose. Blue eyes the color of the sea. Sharp, little claws in case anything bad happens, and a healthy dose of apprehension. He's a bit of an oddball, singularly pursuing his passion with the level of intensity you'd expect from a gnome. He's personable enough from his time spent selling goods to travellers.