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Full Name

Tavar Theissan

Race

Human Ranger 1 | HP: 11/11 | AC: 18 (13 Tch, 15 FF) | CMB: +4, CMD: 17 | F: +4, R: +5, W: +2 | Init: +7 | Perc: +6, Surv: +7 |

Gender

Male

Size

5' 10''

Age

19

Alignment

Lawful Neutral

Deity

Erastil

Location

Varisia

Languages

Common

Homepage URL

https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/11oSqjEZfU2MCXX16af4ZF0WMoRLiTr9ogDF RpNlnzUg/edit#gid=1867984558

Strength 16
Dexterity 16
Constitution 12
Intelligence 8
Wisdom 14
Charisma 10

About Tavar Theissan

Background:
Tavar has spent his time in the wilderness since a child, running through various forests and plains. Originating from Sandpoint as a street youth he quickly found that Varisian forests were much more interesting than the daily trials of the quaint town. Often found sitting on the top of the Sandpoint walls he would gaze onto the stars and bewilderment would set in as he wondered just how far they stretch into the black empty void. During one of those nights he came across a shadowy figure, a Ranger who he saw darting through the night hunting something. He decided to follow the ranger's tracks, easily enough since it was indeed running quickly through the brush. The tracks led on for another mile or two and eventually they disappeared. As he started looking around he heard a thud land behind him, the body of a dead goblin... An arrow right through his eye. As Tavar approached the goblin he felt a hand on his shoulder and he immediately spun around and stepped backwards right over the goblin and lost his footing. A dark, hooded figure leaned over him, he put his hand over his face... A little terrified. The figure reached out towards him and he saw in the moonlight piercing through the trees a slender elf hand... And then a beautiful face accompanied that hand; Shalelu, the most famous ranger around the Sandpoint parts. "It's dangerous for you to be around here little one", she said. Tavar nodded, feeling embarrassed and foolish. After that fateful night, Shalelu saw potential in the child as she continued to notice him star gazing, eventually she taught him the ways of the hunt. Learning of the land of Numeria at the age of 18, Tavar set out for it with blessings from Shalelu; he was ready to carve his own path, one that contained exploration. With his trusty longsword and bow he ventured fourth, eager to find out what the stars had in store for him. As he drew closer to Numeria he would hear whispers about the strange technological ruins scattered throughout Numeria, that they came from the skies several thousand years ago and this definitely peaked his interest. The concept of life on other planets and stars far beyond Golarion has always fascinated him, and Tavar has long hoped to learn more about what life on those other planets may have been like. He has heard stories about the strange alien creatures found in Numerian dungeons and he hopes to learn more about them—perhaps some of these aliens can be found in the caverns below the city known as Torch.

Personality:
Adventurous and always willing to learn. Friendly and into deep conversations. Always in bewilderment of things he's never seen before.

Traits
Resilient, Star gazer (Campaign)

Feats
Deadly Aim, Improved Initiative

Skills:
Acrobatics -1, Climb +3, Handle Animal +4, Heal +2, Kn. Dung. +3, Kn. Geo. +4, Kn. Nat. +3, Perception +6, Sense Motive +2, Survival +6
Armor Check Penalty -4

Equipment:
Longbow, Longsword, Scale Mail, Arrows x60, Explorer's Outfit, Backpack, Bedroll, Belt pouch, Chalk, Rope (silk), Torch, Trail Rations, Waterskin

Character Sheet