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Full Name

Viktyr Creed

Race

Fetchling

Classes/Levels

Paladin 1 | HP 13 | AC17 FF10 T17 | Saves +4/+0/+1 | Init +0 | Percep -1

Gender

Male

Size

6'3

Age

29

Alignment

LG

Deity

Iomedae

Languages

Common

Strength 18
Dexterity 10
Constitution 14
Intelligence 10
Wisdom 8
Charisma 17

About Viktyr Creed

Basics:

Viktyr Creed
Male fetchling paladin 1
LG Medium outsider (native)
Init +0; Senses darkvision 60 ft., low-light vision; Perception -1

Defense:

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Defense
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AC 17, touch 10, flat-footed 17 (+5 armor +2 shield)
hp 13 (1d10+3)
Fort +4, Ref +0, Will +1
Defensive Abilities shadow blending; Resist cold 5, electricity 5

Offense:

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Offense
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Speed 30 ft. (20 ft. in armor)
Melee dagger +5 (1d4+4/19-20) or
longsword +5 (1d8+6/19-20)
longsword +5 (1d8+4/19-20) / Shield
Special Attacks smite evil 1/day (+3 attack and AC, +1 damage)
Spell-Like Abilities (CL 1st; concentration +4)
1/day—disguise self
Paladin Spell-Like Abilities (CL 0th; concentration +3)
At will—detect evil

Stat block:

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Statistics
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Str 19, Dex 10, Con 14, Int 10, Wis 8, Cha 16
Base Atk +1; CMB +5; CMD 15
Feats Power Attack
Traits blessed touch, shadow child
Skills Acrobatics -4 (-8 to jump), Diplomacy +7, Handle Animal +7, Knowledge (nobility) +4, Knowledge
(religion) +4, Stealth -2; Racial Modifiers +2 Stealth
Languages Common
Combat Gear potion of cure light wounds ; Other Gear scale mail, dagger, longsword, backpack, bedroll,
belt pouch, flint and steel, hemp rope (50 ft.), holy text, mess kit, pot, soap, torch (10), trail rations (5),
waterskin, wooden holy symbol of Iomedae, 21 gp, 9 sp, 10 cp

Special Abilities:

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Special Abilities
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Blessed Touch Heal +1 damage when using lay on hands, channeling energy, or casting a cure spell.
Darkvision (60 feet) You can see in the dark (black and white vision only).
Detect Evil (At will) (Sp) You can use detect evil at will (as the spell).
Energy Resistance, Cold (5) You have the specified Energy Resistance against Cold attacks.
Energy Resistance, Electricity (5) You have the specified Energy Resistance against Electricity attacks.
Low-Light Vision See twice as far as a human in low light, distinguishing color and detail.
Power Attack -1/+2 You can subtract from your attack roll to add to your damage.
Shadow Blending (Su) Miss chance in dim light increases to 50%. This does not grant total
concealment.
Shadow Child No 20% miss chance for attacks in dim lighting.
Smite Evil (1/day) (Su) +3 to hit, +1 to damage, +3 deflection bonus to AC when used.

Background:
Light of the Sword in honour and righteousness in the defence of good.

Viktyr Creed was born in the city of monuments, Magnimar. His mother a Cleric of Iomedae and his father a Paladin, at an early age he was indoctrinated into the order to one day become a holy warrior for Iomedae, it was all he knew growing up in the temple. He was to dedicate his life to Honour and Justice.

He loved his mother and father, they instilled in him from an early age the right and wrongs of the world how the holy Divine looked down on us and granted us gifts to spread their word. By the time he was 12 he hardly saw his mother and father, he was now taken to his training and hard studies to prove himself worthy of the power and to uphold the words of Iomedae and Aroden, he was taught how they both fought for good before Aroden fall, and we should never forget the living god.

Passing his training he never faltered in his willingness to help, to server as a warrior for Iomedaes words and will. He was seen as a beacon of the faith, always doing as he was told, in the faith he had many friends and respect from those around him.

It was this high regard that he was picked for the mission to Cheliax, to recover a fallen brother a paladin who fell to the influence of a demon lord. He found it easy tracking down the fallen paladin, what he didnt expect was how the people were treated in westcrown.

From his first introduction at the gates he saw hellknights, and town guards prosecuting people smashing books and paintings. But he had no right to stand up, he could only mutter under his breath as he witnessed the weak get trodden on.

He followed the fallen paladin and confronted him in a shop, commanding he return to Magnimar with him. Only for him to spout his evil rhetoric and run, as the sun fell Viktyr knew the streets weren't safe at night but continued on his chase he couldn't let him escape the city.

That’s when he heard the screams, the man he chased had ran right into a shadow… a moving living shadow and seemed to swallow him whole. Standing still he hoped the Shadow didn't see him, but as the large black mass began to dart for him he drew his sword and struck out. Only to hit nothing but air as the shadow enveloped him.

He could feel his life failing there was nothing he could do, he desperately tried to move to get away from it as he felt his soul being ripped from his body looking out from inside the shadow the worlded looked so different a dark, cold place. With the last of his strength he held up his holy symbol and whispered a prayer as a blinding light crashed out from the symbol and in a blink of an eye Viktyr way alone. The shadow was gone and so was the blinding light.

He lay there shocked.. frozen from the ordeal but knew he had to get up had to move, lighting a torch he instantly noticed his hands were white drained of their colour checking himself over apart from the cut and wounds he also saw the colour drained from his hair. As his eyes began to adjust he could see in the dark a lot further than his torches light, the shadow had changed him he had to find out how or why. The blinding light was Iomedae saving him from death but for what reason, was it to help the people of Westcrown? was it to put a stop the the shadow creatures. Viktyr had to find out why.

He saw the injustice and how the people were treated.
His dealings with the creatures of the night almost ended in his death, only with the help of his god did he survive.
Changed for the better? He wants to find out what happened to him and how it happened.
While also working out why he was saved, it must have been a sign from Iomedae that work is to be down around here, the down trodden need a champion someone that can help… but how can he without getting locked up in a country like Cheliax they don't look kindly on people like him.

Physical/Personality:

Victyr is a tall and muscular man very imposing. His fight with the shadow left him scared, while he still looks the same as he did as a human his exposure to the shadow realm changed him, his skin was bleached white as was his hair. He has a deep booming voice and sees himself as a serious person one that understands the stakes in life.
Knowing his life always resided in the serves of Iomedae, Viktyr was always singly minded being born into the faith and set on his path at an early age.
Viktyr doesn't seem himself as special, doesn't put himself above anyone. He strives only to uphold the tenets of Iomedae. Valour, Justice and Honour. He may not think it's right how Chelaxians treat their people, it is still the law of the land. They worship demons and monsters but he will help those in need any way he can.
Being a Paladin of Iomedae he strikes to inspire those around him giving on to them the gifts of Iomedae but never forcing his faith on those who don't seek it themselves.