Female Human (Varisian)
Transmuter Wizard (scrollmaster) 2
CG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +3; Senses Perception +0
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Defense
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AC 13, touch 13, flat-footed 10
hp 26
Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +3
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft.
Melee dagger +4 (1d4/19-20) and
Ranged dart +4 (1d4) and
. . telekinetic fist +4 (1d4+1)
Wizard (Transmuter) Spells Known:
2nd-cat's grace, scorching ray
1st—burning hands, color spray, comprehend languages, enlarge person, expeditious retreat, feather fall, mage armor, magic missile, protection from evil, silent image
0—all Spells Prepared (CL 2nd; concentration +9)
0th (DC 15)—detect magic, light, prestidigitation, read magic 1st (DC 16)—burning hands, color spray, enlarge person, mage armor, protection from evil 2nd (DC 17)-cat's grace, scorching ray Opposition Schools Enchantment, Necromancy
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Statistics
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Str 10, Dex 17, Con 12, Int 20, Wis 11, Cha 12
Base Atk +1; CMB +1; CMD 14
Feats Combat Expertise, Scribe Scroll, Toughness, Weapon Finesse
Traits Dangerously Curious, Focused Mind, Scholar of the Ancients
Skills Appraise +6, Craft (alchemy) +10, Knowledge (arcana) +12, Knowledge (geography) +6, Knowledge (history) +12, Knowledge (planes) +11, Knowledge (religion) +9, Linguistics +7, Perform (dance) +4, Spellcraft +11, Use Magic Device +8
Languages Abyssal, Celestial, Common, Draconic, Elven, Giant, Goblin, Infernal, Thassilonian
SQ dangerously curious, focused mind, hero points, physical enhancement +1, scroll blade, scroll shield
Saroune Anzoletta grew up among the magical traditions of the Varisian people, traveling the caravan routes from the wild coast to the frozen north.
Though the art of sorcery so common among her people never manifested in her family's bloodline, she still yearned to master spellcraft, applying herself to learning the more bookish traditions of a wizard instead. She loves poring over ancient scrolls, deciphering their secrets, and adding them to her own. An avid dancer as well, she learned a means for applying her scrolls to a fighting routine her people use with bladed scarves. Fueled by magic, she can make her scrolls as sharp as a blade or as rigid as a shield, wielding them in a flurry of both dance and martial art. To that end, she's devoted herself to the magical school of transmutation, developing both her body and her craft into deadly instruments.
Unfortunately, this single-minded pursuit makes Saroune a social outcast among her people. She rarely participates in their gatherings anymore because of the demanding study her spellcraft requires. She often lingers in towns they visit, trading lore with any wizard willing to satisfy her curiosity. Thereafter, she catches up with her caravan when it suits her, leading to many arguments with her family. Someday, Saroune expects to part ways with her people, taking up the life of an adventurer. To that end, she cultivates relationships with like-minded people, surrounding herself with those who can understand and appreciate her skills.
Appearance: Saroune has the 5-foot, 9-inch frame of a graceful, willowy dancer. Weighing 155 pounds, she has long, dark, auburn hair which she wears long and loose. The unusual color of her golden eyes matches the scattered tattoos along her arms, shoulders, and legs—her dusky, suntanned skin a living canvass which her decorative corset and long skirt often leave bare when she travels and dances.
While adventuring, Saroune always keeps a belt of easily-accessible scroll tubes slung low around her narrow waist. She keeps a slender dagger there as well, though she mainly uses it as a cutting tool rather than a weapon. In physical combat, she prefers to keep her distance until she gains more consistent power with her scroll blade, throwing darts from a small pouch-like quiver on her hip, or relying on her spells to take down enemies from afar.
Personality: Saroune has an aggressive, focused personality, especially where it concerns arcane magic. Her interest in spells and eldritch history borders on obsession, causing her to spend an inordinate amount of time studying her spellbooks and scribing new scrolls. This leaves little room to practice social graces, and even when attempting a conversation on more mundane topics, she almost always relates them back to the philosophy of magic. Of course, almost no one gets the point of her ruminations, only leading to further frustration and social awkwardness.
