| Full Name |
Sturvok |
| Race |
Moai |
| Classes/Levels |
Paladin of Thoorus-1 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
3 |
| Special Abilities |
Paladin: Good Aura, Detect Evil, Smite Evil Moai: +2 Str /-4 Dex /+2 Con /+2 Wis, Slow Speed, Darkvision, Stone Stability, Natural Armor, Slumber, Memory Fragments |
| Alignment |
Lawful Good |
| Deity |
Thoorus- Lawful Good god of Bulls, Bears, Mazes, Corn, Courage, Armies, Paladins Glory, Law, Strength, War, Weather; Favored Weapon: Great Axe |
| Strength |
14 |
| Dexterity |
10 |
| Constitution |
16 |
| Intelligence |
12 |
| Wisdom |
13 |
| Charisma |
14 |
About Sturvok
Appearance
Large framed, barrel-chested moai with a thick neck and lanky arms and legs. His blocky face and deep set dark eyes seem perpetually weighed down with a deep sadness. His skin is a warm orangish tan shot through with vertical stripes of sparkling white quartz.
He wears dwarf crafted stone scale armor, full helm and large shield habitually, as though the effort of continually removing and donning them would be more effort than just always wearing them. He wears a heavy pack over his shoulders with all his worldly possessions inside--mostly travelling gear and his war pick, which he leaves stowed away until a fight looks inevitable. On his chest he wears a large iron symbol of Thoorus, a crop-circle-like maze design he's quite fond of, frequently spending off hours seated, holding it in front of him, studying it as if trying to glean some hidden meaning buried in there somewhere.
Backstory:
Discovered by a band of dwarven explorers, covered in dust and cobwebs in a forgotten underground ruin, Sturvok awoke from what seemed to him only a moment's doze. He remembered almost nothing, except that what he had been doing was crucial--the fate of his friends and the world he knew dependant on success. Just that, no details. No clue as to his friends' identities, their quest or their fate. Morose and plagued by guilt, Sturvok followed the dwarves back to their settlement and began to plan his new life. He studied for two years to become a paladin of Thooris, to bolster his body and will so that the next time fate entrusts friends to his care, he will not fail them. Then, having finished his the first steps of his training, he departs the temple to discover what became of his old adventuring group and their great task, to try and repay his failure to their friends and families and hopefully finish the job he left unfinished so long ago.
AC 18 (10 Touch/18 Flatfooted, 22/14/22 vs. Giants)
HP 12
CMB +4 (+1 BAB +2 Str +1 Moai Size)
CMD 14 (10 +1 BAB +2 Str +0 Dex +1 Moai Size)
BAB +1
Fort +5
Ref +0
Will +5 (+3 v sleep, +7 v dream effects)
Skills:
Diplomacy +6
*Knowledge: Dungeoneering +1
*Perception +5
Sense Motive +5
Flaw:
Racial Narcolepsy: On a natural 1, fort save or doze off
Feats:
Iron Will: +2 Will Save
Toughness: +3 Hit Points
Traits
Adopted [Dwarves]: Defensive Training +4 AC vs. Giants
Lucid Dreamer: +1 Knowledge (planes), +2 Will saves vs. dream targeting effects.
Starting Gold 175:
Scholar's Outfit --
Scale Mail +5, -4 penalty (50g)
Heavy Steel Shield +2, -2 penalty(20g)
Heavy Pick 1d6+1, x4 crit (8g)
Iron Holy Symbol (5g)
Holy Water x2 (50)
Portable Ram (10g)
Block & Tackle (5g)
50' Silk Rope (10g)
Grappling Hook (1g)
16 gold in coin
