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About Wallace Boyd

Wallace Boyd
Male Human Evangelist cleric
N Medium Humanoid (Human)
Init +3; Senses: Perception +13
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Defense
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AC 17, touch 13, flat-footed 14
hp 44
Fort +7, Ref +4, Will +9
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft.
+3 Bab
Melee
Morningstar +4 1d8+(1 cold) p+b x2
Longspear +3 1d8 P x3
Dagger +3 1d4 s/p 19x2
Gauntlet +3 1d3 b x2
Modifiers:

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Spells
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Spontaneous casting: Command(1st), Enthrall(2nd),Tongues(3rd), Suggestion(4rth), Greater command(5th), Geas(6th), Massed suggestion(7th), Sympathy(8th) Demand(9th)

Domain: Knowledge/Thought subdomain
1st comprehend languages, Detect thoughts

Spells prepared:
Oth: Enhance diplomacy, Detect magic, Create water, Read magic
1st(4): Resist elements, Boomy voice spell, Resist elements, Ant haul
2nd(3): Cure moderate wounds, Cleromancy

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Statistics
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Str 11, Dex 16, Con 16, Int 17, Wis 20, Cha 16
Base Atk +3; CMB +6 CMD 16
Feats:
Flagbearer
Spellsong
Craft wondrous item
Bonus (Nemesis)

Traits Mediator, Power of suggestion, Militant merchant, Witty Repartee
Drawbacks: Power hungry, Attached(likely his holybook)

Skills (32 total)
Class skills (Ranks/ability mod/other)
Diplomacy 4+3+3+1= 11
Bluff 3+3+3+1= 10
Sense motive 4+5+3=12
Perception 4+5+3+1=13
Perform:Oratory 4+3+3= 10
Craft:Alchemy 2+3+3=8
Linguistics 2+3+3=8
Spell craft 4+3+3=11
Knowledge: History 2+3+3= 8
Knowledge: Engineering 2+3+3= 8
Heal: 1+5+3= +9

SQ
Human, bonus feat +1 skill rank/level.
not much else.

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Special Abilities
Channel energy positive 1d6 DC14 6/day
Sermonic performance 13rnds/Day
Songs: Countersong, Fascinate, Inspire courage
Public speaker (-7 difficulty to hear the Evangelist in hard to hear situations)
Lorekeeper, Standard action Touch attack, Nets you a check on an appropriate knowledge like you got a DC of 15+wisdom+cleric level
Useable ??/day. Would be a DC25 currently.

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Gear
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Ring of deflection +2 can cloak itself on the wearer.
STAFF OF HEALING (9 charges) (On loan to Faldirk/Tersi)
Masterwork dragonbone Morningstar (+1cold damage)
Masterwork morningstar 102.6
Masterwork chain shirt 83.33
Travelers anytool 250
Sleeve of many garments 200
A combat trained Yak. 75gp (On loan to Faldirk)
Yak gear 25gp (On loan to Faldirk)
Holy text 10gp (high quality, obscure religion, last thing he has of his home.)
Clerics kit 11gp Modified
a backpack, a bedroll, a belt pouch, candles (10), a flint and steel, a mess kit, soap, a spell component pouch, torches (10), trail rations (5 days),
Bear traps 4gp
300ft rope 6gp (200 ft stored on Yak)
2(0) alc fire, 2(0) acid, tangle foot bag, Smokestick+tingertwig 51.25gp
2 scrolls: Know the enemy 50gp (expended Replace?)
2 scrolls: Touch of truth telling 50gp
Alchemist lab. 200gp.
Bullseye lantern 12gp
oilx10 1gp
Caltropsx2 2gp
Canteen 2gp
earplugs .03gp
Flag 10gp
Grappling hook 1gp
grooming kit 1gp
Iron holy symbol 5gp
Mirror 10gp
whetstone 02gp
Alchemist grease 5gp x3
holy weapon balm 30gp x1 (10gp)
cold weather outfit 8gp
Snowshoes 5gp
Deck of cards 1gp (4 suit deck, fair quality, waxed for protection.)
Cooking kit 3gp

1302.24 spent.
(dropped, tome of epics, cost on holy book, collected items in clerics kit, compass) add +105gp(precisely enough to aford a wand of healing in combination with Mai's gold.

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History
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Wallace comes from Iobaria, he left at a young age after a coalition of inquisitors burned down his town and slaughtered the townfolk for following an extra-heretical god. His father ensured his escape after shoving the holy texts into wallaces hands and summoning a door by drawing one on the wall in his blood.
Wallace ended up in the middle of nowhere in a snowstorm, it was only by chance he ended up finding a thorp nearby and begging a room for the night.
And so began the adventures of Wallace when he realized that he was several hundred miles from home with a collection of books, five silver, his clothes and his wits.

lesseee...

After home was burning to the ground he, found himself in a corner of Northern Mendev.
He was taken in by crusaders of the the crusades for a few months time, playing a dangerous game of cat and mouse with men and women he quickly realized were exactly the type to do what the inquisitors in Iboria had done to his home.
He departed one night with a sack of food and some better shoes, walking the roads he found and ended up in a port town discovering a talent for telling people exactly what they wanted to hear as he begged borrowed or stole enough gold to buy him passage on one of the departing boats.
With some luck (and the blessings his god chose to grant him) he made his way from Egede to Port Ice in Brevoy.
after months of learning it Wallace found it natural finding a job with one of the locals doing odd jobs. Hard living was made easier by the prayers and learning his fathers books gave him.
Eventually his state was noticed by a part time alchemist and retired teamster.
Years pass, Wallace grows and the scars of his childhood stretch with age. He learns more about the nature of people, how leading worked and the words and language of a half dozen civilizations from growing up in a port.
Though his surrogate grandfather was always disturbed when he would murmer the disturbing ones while sleeping. No child ought to know the languages of the depths like that.
Eventually the old man died Wallace was alone for the second time in his young life.
He didn't really go anywhere with a purpose at that point. Old enough to not really draw questions traveling alone. He'd tell stories and cut down sermons preaching the easily processed parts of his faith.
He was exceptionally good at speaking but storytelling wasn't a well recognized bardic art in the taverns and lands he lived.

then we have him encountering more troubles, inquisitors of goodly gods and followers of other elder/outer gods. He moves on and found he could blend in quite well with a mercenary band, the Blades were hiring he convinced the recruiter that the frail reality he stood upon was maintained by only the ignorance of those who lived in it. Then Wallaces face morphed into a collection of fanged cilia and the Recruiter needed new pants.
Suffice to say Casters were on the short list to get picked by mercenaries more so if they had healing abilities. So even though Wallace was rather insane he ended up with them.
Great place for him though, lots of slightly mad people.
Friends would know that he is much more of a jerk than his first impressions lead to.
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Appearance
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Wallace is a gangly red head, he has brown eyes and a half scowl for every occasion. With hair and beard in half done style when he isn't trying to look like anything he gives off the appearance of a stringy thug.
Lanky with a tendency to slouch most don't realize his full size until he starts speaking on something and gesturing with those same long arms.
What he wears changes with the winds but at the moment Wallace wears clothing designed for cold weather.
A furred parka with thick pants, snow boots with a good tread pant legs folded to keep the frost from his feet. A pair of goggles rest on the crown of his head and the chain shirt under his coat jingles every once in a while.

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Personality
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Wallace is a solitary man, some by nature but mostly by necessity. He is self dependent and willful guarding his opinions and reactions to all but those he considers friends. He appears a neutral party in most situations acting a negotiator where necessary.
He is capable of stunning speeches and expressions of words, starting slowly before building into fevered sermons about self improvement or bravery that commonly sidesteps religion entirely.

those few that he does let see his normal reactions find he is smarmy and quite blunt uninterested in maintaining the social graces he has refined to those he has no interest in impressing. He drinks and laughs freely with those allies, trying his best to find amusement where he can and will intersperse his speech with expressions from his strange religion.