| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
19 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
14 |
| Wisdom |
12 |
| Charisma |
10 |
About Twig Dappleboots
Male Goblin
Unchained Rogue (Scout) 1
CG Small humanoid (goblinoid)
Init +4; Senses darkvision 60 ft.; Perception +5
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Defense
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AC 18, touch 15, flat-footed 14 (+3 armor, +4 Dex, +1 size)
hp 10 (1d8+2)
Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft.
Melee dagger +5 (1d3/19-20) or
. . rapier +5 (1d4/18-20)
Ranged shortbow +5 (1d4/×3)
Special Attacks sneak attack (unchained) +1d6
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Statistics
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Str 10, Dex 19, Con 12, Int 14, Wis 12, Cha 10
Base Atk +0.75; CMB +3; CMD 13
Feats Agile Maneuvers, Precise Shot
Traits - custom trait -, sacred touch
Skills Acrobatics +7, Bluff +4, Climb +3, Diplomacy +4, Disable Device +8, Escape Artist +7, Linguistics +6, Perception +5, Ride +7, Sense Motive +5, Sleight of Hand +7, Stealth +15, Swim +3; Racial Modifiers +4 Ride, +4 Stealth
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Orc
SQ finesse weapon attack attribute, trapfinding +1
Other Gear studded leather, arrows (20), dagger, rapier, shortbow, backpack, bread (2), hammock[UE], hat[UE], mess kit[UE], mug/tankard, street meat[UE] (2), tea (per cup)[UE], teapot[UE], thieves' tools, twine (50')[APG], whetstone, 29 gp, 2 sp, 7 cp
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Special Abilities
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Agile Maneuvers Use DEX instead of STR for CMB
Darkvision (60 feet) You can see in the dark (black and white only).
Finesse Weapon Attack Attribute Finesse weapons use Dexterity on attack rolls.
Precise Shot You don't get -4 to hit when shooting or throwing into melee.
Sneak Attack (Unchained) +1d6 Attacks deal extra dam if flank foe or if foe is flat-footed.
Trapfinding +1 Gain a bonus to find or disable traps, including magical ones.
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Twig's Story
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It was a strange day to be certain, but the gnome seemed to appear in his home village as if from thin air. Twig and the other children were in the holding pen... truth was, one of them might have to be dinner for the others tonight.
The strange gnome looked right as Twig and the goblin youth seemed compelled to come to the bars and listen.
I'm gonna die, kid... he smiled. Lips not moving, but the words made it into the young goblin's head.
I've been poisoned, bad string of luck. Anyone who eats me will most likely die, too. It's my gift to you. You have a chance to be free.
All you gotta do is... not partake. Can you do it kid?
When the dust settles, my stuff is over there by that twisted tree in a hollow. There's food there, I promise. Again, the smile.
Dappleboots is the name. What's yours? The adults were closing in fast.
The goblin didn't have a fancy name. Twig, just... Twig.
Name's yours if you want it, Twig. Twig Dappleboots! If ya take it, you gotta do me a favor though. Remember to do the right thing. You'll know it...
The gnome tapped his fist to his chest as the goblins dragged him away. But, his smile remained. It was like, he'd won.
