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About Yho Yho

Yhohm
This beautiful dove is as bright as the sun and the size of an eagle, surrounded by an aura of blazing white flames.
Yhohm CR 4

NG Tiny outsider (extraplanar, fire, good)
Init +6; Senses darkvision 60 ft., low-light vision, detect poison; Perception +12
Aura shroud of flame (10 ft., DC 14, 10 rounds)
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Defense
AC 18, Touch 15, Flat-footed 15 (+2 Dex, +1 dodge, +3 natural, +2 size)
hp 43 (6d10+10); regeneration 1 (cold or evil)
Fort +6, Ref +3, Will +8; +4 vs. poison
Defensive Abilities self-resurrection; DR 5/evil; Immune fire, petrification; Resist electricity 10; SR 15
Weaknesses vulnerable to cold
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Offense
Speed 10 ft., fly 60 ft. (average)
Melee 2 talons +10 (1d2 plus 1d6 fire), bite +10 (1d3 plus 1d6 fire)
Space 2-1/2 ft., Reach 0 ft. {talons 5 ft)
Special Attacks holy fire
Spell-Like Abilities (CL 5th; concentration +7)
Constant—detect poison
At will—light, purify food and drink, stabilize, virtue
3/day—cure light wounds, daylight, flaming sphere (DC 14)
1/day—dimension door (self only), lesser restoration, see invisibiliity
Statistics
Str 10, Dex 15, Con 14, Int 10, Wis 19, Cha 14
Base Atk +6; CMB +6; CMD 19
Feats Dodge, Improved Initiative, Weapon Finesse
Skills Fly +14, Heal +12, Knowledge (religion) +8, Perception +12, Perform (sing) +10, Stealth +18 Diplomacy +3, UMD +5
Languages Celestial
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Race traits
Light and Dark (1 RP): Prerequisites: None; Benefit: Members of this race gain the following supernatural ability: Once per day as an immediate action, a member of this race can treat positive and negative energies as if it were an undead creature, taking damage from positive energy and healing damage from negative energy. This ability lasts for 1 minute once activated.
Birthmark Sarenrae
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Cleric Stuff
Channel energy: 5/day 2d6

Spells:
Level 0 (2):Create Water
Level 1 (2):Sanctuary, Hedging Weapons
Level 2 (1):Cure Moderate Wounds
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Feats:
Turn Undead DC 18
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Evolutions

Reach: Talons
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Special Abilities
Holy Fire (Su) Like a flame strike, half the fire damage from a yhohm’s fire attacks is fire damage; the other half is divine power and is not subject to fire immunity or resistance.

Self-Resurrection (Su) A slain yhohm remains dead for only 1d4 rounds unless its body is completely destroyed by an effect such as disintegrate. Otherwise, a fully healed yhohm emerges from the remains 1d4 rounds after death, as if brought back to life via resurrection. The yhohm gains 1 permanent negative level when this occurs. A yhohm can self-resurrect only once per year. If a yhohm dies a second time before that year passes, its death is permanent. A yhohm that dies within the area of a desecrate spell cannot self-resurrect until the desecrate effect ends, at which point the yhohm immediately resurrects. A yhohm brought back to life by other means never gains negative levels as a result.

Shroud of Flame (Su) A yhohm can cause its feathers to burst into fire as a free action. As long as its feathers are burning, it deals an additional 1d6 points of fire damage with each natural attack, and any creature within 5 feet must attempt a DC 14 Reflex save each round or take 1d6 points of fire damage at the start of its turn. A creature that attacks the yhohm with a natural or non-reach melee weapon takes 1d6 points of fire damage (no save) with each successful hit. The save DC is Constitution-based.
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In the aftermath of the great devastation wrought by the undead hordes, a sect dedicated to the goddess Sarenrae gathered and sent up their most earnest prayers for deliverance. At the conclusion of their ceremony, a rift opened up, revealing the infinite void. In the blackness of that tear in the fabric of reality, a small glimmer appeared.

"Behold!" the High priestess exclaimed, "The goddess sends us a phoenix to burn this foul scourge from our lands!"

A few moments went by as the congregation waited for the shining form to
magnify into it's grand form of splendor. Closer and closer, so small it seemed from such a distance away...so small! Anticipation turned into puzzlement as the form, growing ever near, never seemed to get any bigger.

"Behold!" the High priestess exclaimed again, "by the grand wisdom of The Dawnflower, the massive form of our saving beast is cloaked in the infinite void of the cosmos! Everyone step back so that it may manifest before us. Give it room!" Everyon stepped back to allow room for the entity to safely manifest before them.

Finally, the glimmer came to the fore and sprung into the Prime Plane before the faithful. From the rift came a beautiful dove, as bright as the sun and surrounded by an aura of blazing white flames...no bigger than the size of an eagle.

A few awkward moments passed in dead silence. Suddenly, from the back came a voice, "Holy crap, it didn't get any bigger!"

"Behold! the High Priestess exclaimed a third time, "I shall bathe it in the divine power of Sarenrae. Surely, it will then reveal unto its true massive form to us!" In a sweeping ceremony, the priestess infused the diminutive fireling with the divine power of The Dawnflower, ordaining it a cleric of Sarenra...and then...

The voice from the back sounded once more, "Ummm...I don't think that worked. Maybe you should try again."

Undaunted, the Yhohm spoke in the Celestial language, which rang within their minds in the Common tongue, like a hymn from a choir of angels, ♫"Fear not! I have come to lead the charge against this foul scourge that blights this world!"♫

A few more moments of uncomfortable silence passed, until, from the back of the room came the voice again, "Yeah...right! Do you get any bigger? No? Holy bajeezus we're screwed!"

Sensing the utter lack of confidence before him, the Yhohm announced it would go out into the lands to survey the situation in an effort to discover how best to lead the charge. Everywhere he roamed, Yho Yho found desolation and tragedy, Every time he tried to gather lost souls to raise an army and inspire hope, he was met with the same scoffing derision about his size.

Carefree determination turned into cynicism, and cynicism gave way to utter despair. In what seemed his darkest hour, Yho Yho came upon a sanctuary. Barely fluttering in, he was met by the grand keeper, the dragon Lungarfiliax. But before the dragon could welcome the Yhohm, Yho Yho interjected,

♫"NO, I don't get any bigger!"♫

I give you Yho Yho, the Yhohm with the Cleric Template....

He doesn't get any bigger!