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45 posts. Alias of Uncle Taco.


Full Name

Weep Not

Race

Half-Elf

Classes/Levels

Witch 1

Gender

Female

Size

M

Age

24

Alignment

Lawful Neutral

Deity

Zon-Kuthon (nominally)

Languages

Kellish, Osiriani, Gnome, Dwarven

Strength 10
Dexterity 15
Constitution 14
Intelligence 18
Wisdom 7
Charisma 12

About Weep Not

Background:

Andrea comes from a complicated background. She was born to a Tian mother and elven father, both of whom died when she was nine years old. She did not stay an orphan long however, as she was adopted (or kidnapped) by a mad gnome known only by the moniker Righteous Endeavor.

No description of Andrea would be complete without explaining the mad gnome. He was prone to fits of delusions, or what he called prophecies, passed down from a patron that Andrea was "too young" to understand. Each episode was always followed by their immediate moving to another part of the wastes. In his lucid moments, he doted on Andrea, calling her his gift from Mr. Scratch, in moments of fervor he would become verbally and physically abusive towards her. Though most people would be scarred, Andrea only became cynical, and looked past his fits.

He taught her how to use a gun, and told her that when she was ready, she'd hear Scratch calling, and she'd welcome his gifts. She never believed him however, casting the existence of Scratch off as the ramblings of an old man, an old man she loved dearly. They spent ten years together in and around the wastes, always on the move, always together, until the first storm happened.

They were camping a half day's ride from Alkenstar when RE fell into another one of his fits. This one was more violent than usual, but not as violent as the ones he had before. He pulled a gun and shot her, though not fatally, and knocked her back but not killing her. She retaliated, landing a headshot and killing him. In the seconds it took for him to fall, and no sooner than his forehead slumped forward onto the ground, the first storm hit their little camp. She tried to recover his body, but it was swept away in a magical wind barely a moment after she had reached his fingers. She survived the night by emptying a trunk they carried with them and locking herself in it (shooting out the lock the next morning).

She sobbed through the night, having lost a second family here in the wastes. As she sobbed, she felt something take hold of her, someone embrace her and whisper in an hot scratchy voice "Weep not child" and then let her go. The next morning when she opened the trunk, there was no man there, but there was something waiting on her, a strange looking dodo bird. She made the trek back to the ruined city of Alkenstar, and felt compelled to take the moniker "Weep Not", in memory of the time her patron once spoke to her.

That was five years ago. Now, twenty-four years of age, she lives aloof in the sky citadel, researching and communing with the voice she became acquainted with on the fateful night her mentor died to learn more about what it is that possessed him and perhaps even her.

Appearance:

White haired, pale, and taller than most other women. Her walk is at times awkwardly stiff, as if she's struggling to move as little as possible. More to the point she looks like her avatar :D

Personality:

A childhood filled with heartbreak, which would break some, only made Weep Not appreciate those who cared about her, despite (and sometimes because of) their flaws and so she tries to keep a relatively positive outlook. She can be very cynical at times, but generally its on a person by person basis, and in general she gets along well with people.


WN and Familiar stats:

Weep Not
Female Half-Elf Witch 1
LN Medium humanoid (elf, human)
Init +8; Senses low-light vision; Perception +1
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Defense
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AC 12, touch 12, flat-footed 10 (+2 Dex)
hp 9 (1d6+3)
Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2; +2 vs. enchantments
Immune sleep
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Offense
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Speed 20 ft.
Special Attacks hexes (cackle, evil eye)
Witch Spells Prepared (CL 1st; concentration +5):
1st—mage armor, snowball (DC 15)
0 (at will)—detect magic, light, message
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Statistics
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Str 10, Dex 15, Con 14, Int 18, Wis 7, Cha 12
Base Atk +0; CMB +0; CMD 12
Feats Extra Hex
Traits magical knack, reactionary
Skills Acrobatics +0 (-4 jump), Heal +2, Knowledge (arcana) +8, Perception +1, Spellcraft +8, Survival -1; Racial Modifiers +2 Perception
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnome, Kelish, Osiriani
SQ arcane training, elf blood, patron spells (shadow)
Other Gear backpack, bedroll, belt pouch, flint and steel, ink, black, inkpen, mess kit, pot, soap, spell component pouch, torch (10), trail rations (5), waterskin, 84 gp
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Special Abilities
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Arcane Training +1 CL for spell trigger/completion items for favored class, or use them as if 1st level.
Cackle (Su) As a move action, extend the duration of other hexes by 1 rd.
Elf Blood Half-elves count as both elves and humans for any effect related to race.
Elven Immunities - Sleep You are immune to magic sleep effects.
Empathic Link with Familiar (Su) You have an empathic link with your Arcane Familiar.
Evil Eye -2 (7 round(s)) (DC 14) (Su) Foe in 30 ft takes penalty to your choice of AC, attacks, saves, ability or skill checks (Will part).
Familiar Bonus: +4 to Initiative You gain the Alertness feat while your familiar is within arm's reach.
Low-Light Vision See twice as far as a human in low light, distinguishing color and detail.
Magical Knack (Witch) +2 CL for a specific class, to a max of your HD.
Share Spells with Familiar Can cast spells with a target of "You" on the familiar with a range of touch.

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