Arnistolientar Popswicker

Rowan Keeganson's page

16 posts. Alias of HandyCam.


Full Name

Rowan Keeganson

Race

Gnome

Classes/Levels

Sorcerer 1

Gender

Male

About Rowan Keeganson

Rowan

Male, Gnome, Sorcerer (Undead Bloodline) 1
NG
Small
Initiative: +1
Speed: 20ft
Health: 8/8

Str: 8
Dex: 12
Con: 14
Int: 14
Wis: 11
Cha: 18

Defense:

AC: 12
Touch: 12
Flat-Footed: 11
Fort: 2
Ref: 1
Will: 2
CMD: 9

Offense:

BAB: 0
Melee: +0
Ranged: +2

Weapons:

Light Crossbow: 1d, 19-20x2
Quarterstaff: 1d4-1, x2

Skills:

Acrobatics: +1
Appraise: +2
Bluff: +4
Diplomacy: +4
Disguise: +4
EA: +1
Fly: +3
Intimidate: +8
Knowledge(Arcana)+6
Perception: +2
Sense Motive: +5
Spellcraft: +6
Stealth: +5
UMD: +8

Equipment:

TBD

Class Abilities:

Bloodline: Undead
(Eschew Materials)
(Grave Touch)
Spells:
0-level:
Detect Magic
Light
Prestidigitation (DC14)
Read Magic
1st Level:
Color Spray (DC16)
Sleep (DC15)

Spell Like Abilities:
Dancing Lights (1x/day)
Ghost Sound (1x/day)
Prestidigitation (1x/day)
Speak With Animals (1x/day)

I think this is it. I most likely missed something.

Feats and Traits:

Eschew Materials (Class)
Silent Spell
Resilient
Suspicious

Background (The good stuff):

Rowan was never really a part of gnome culture. His father, Keegan, like his father before him, had a different set of talents that made living with others a bit tricky. Keegan said that it was a gift of the gods, but Rowan doubted that, given the way his dad wasted away slowly. The family felt a... connection with those that had passed from the world. Rowan's dad taught that it was their duty to help, to protect those who did not understand from what they did not understand.
Rowan had few friends growing up. He would get into fights, often provoked by others who did not understand him. The easiest defense mechanism was to put up a wall; others were not to be trusted, and Rowan learned that making himself appear scarier or meaner than he really was did the best job. It wasnt their fault, they just could not get what Rowan and his dad did.

He left his father when he was barely old enough, and looked to start his own life. He too wanted to help, his father's lessons strongly imprinted in his personality, but also had a desire for more. To see more and to learn more.

Rowan stands 2 feet and 10 inches tall, maybe 30 pounds soaking wet. Dressed in all black robes, his dark blue skin and bright orange hair contrast somewhat dramatically.