Keshmariel

[Anaxiamander]

Name: Keshmariel Lapeidin Fedruus [Or, in his own words, "Just Kesh."]
Level: 2
Class: Ranger
Race: Star Elf
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 112 lb
Age: 127
Sex: Male
Alignment: CG
Hair: Rust
Skin: Milky Grey
Eyes: Gold-flecked Royal Blue
Deity : Corellon Larethian

Stats:
Str.: 16
Dex.: 16
Con.: 16
Int.: 11
Wis.: 07
Cha.: 18

BAB: +2
Grapple: +5
Initiative: +3
AC: 10+ 3+ 4+ 1= 18
Hit Points: 18

Saves:
Fort: 3 + 3 = 6
Ref: 3 + 3 = 6
Will: 0 - 2 = -2

Weapons:
Spiked Light Steel Shield - +5 1d4+1 Prc x2
Warhammer - +5 1d8+3 Bldg x3
Combined Attack - +3 (Warhammer)/+3 (Shield)

Armor:
Chain Shirt - +4 AC, Max dex: +4, AC penalty -2, % ASF - 20%
Spiked Light Steel Shield - +1 AC, AC penalty -1, % ASF - 05%


Skills:

Appraise: +0
Balance: +5* (5 ranks)
Bluff: +4
Climb: +1* (5 ranks)
Concentration: +3
Craft: +0
Diplomacy: +4
Disguise: +4
Escape Artist: +0*
Forgery: +0
Gather Information: +4
Heal: -2
Hide: +5* (5 ranks)
Intimidate: +4
Jump: +5* (5 ranks)
Knowledge (nature) +5 (5 ranks)
Listen: -2 (+2 racial, -2 trait)
Move Silently: +5* (5 ranks)
Ride: +3
Search: +8 (5 ranks, +2 racial, +1 trait)
Sense Motive: -2
Swim: -3**
Tumble: +2* (2.5 ranks total, cc)
Use Rope: +3

Languages:
Common
Elven

Feats/Flaws/Traits:
Hard of Hearing
Nearsighted
Frail
Shaky
Improved Shield Bash
Goad
Kiai Shout
Track
Two-Weapon Fighting

Racial Abilities:
Immunity to magic sleep spells/effects
+2 on saves v enchantment
Low-light vision
Otherworldly Touch (Between sunset and sunrise, armor worn and weapons wielded count as ghost touch)
Extraplanar (Banishment, Dismissal and the like affect the character when on the Prime)
+2 racial bonus to Listen, Search, Spot checks (included)
Detect secret/concealed doors as if actively searching

Class Abilities:
Wild Empathy
Elf Favored Enemy (Undead) +3 [Hide, Listen, Move Silently, Spot, Survival, weapon dam rolls)

Equipment:
Backpack 2g 2lb
Bedroll 1s 5lb
Candle (4) 4c -lb
Chalk (2pc) 2c -lb
Flint and steel 1g -lb
Grappling Hook 1g 4lb
Lantern, Hooded 7g 2lb
Mirror, small steel 10g .5lb
Oil (2 pints) 2s 2lb
Belt Pouch (2) 2g 1lb
Trail Rations (5) 2.5g 5lb
Silk Rope (50ft) 10g 5lb
Signal Whistle 8s -lb
Waterskin 1g 4lb
Holy Water (1 flask) 25g 1lb
Sunrod (3) 6g 3lb
Tindertwig (4) 4g -lb
Silver Holy Symbol 25g 1lb
Horn, Common Quality 5g 3lb
Explorer's Outfit (Worn)-g -lb

Resources:
PP – 0
GP – 6
SP – 3
CP - 4

Books Used: Unapproachable East, Player's Handbook, Unearthed Arcana, Complete Warrior, Complete Adventurer, Races of the Wild

[CountFalchiezVander]

Alrighty, let's get you into the Unknown Monument.... ~Cue Star Wars Like intro music~

You remember very little of your childhood, you know that you were jeered at, looked down upon and given a rather shoddy treatment. You small stature and difficultly seeing and hearing at certain distances made you an outcast from birth, and you knew your family tried to play up to your strong suits, and that fueled your rage more, for why couldn't they accept you for you?
They taught you the warhammer and shield, feeling that the extra protection and rather bulky weapon would help improve your stamina and keep you alive longer, and all it improved was your rage. The straw that broke the unicorn's horn was when you were out checking snares for fresh rabbit when from out of the skies dropped a single orc, who proceeded to simply wrestle you to the ground and tie you up. He spoke but once to you, and the words burned into your memory.

"Listen well elfling. I have seen the scalding looks of others towards you, and the fire that burns within when you are on the hunt, and I am... impressed. I will teach you how to turn this hatred into passion, the rage into revelry, and the pain into pleasure, whether you like it or not boy...."

The orc carried you quite a distance to a small tree hut miles away from any sort of civilization. There he trained you in the arts of the wilderness, and showed you how to put your anger to better use.
Your main focus of training was against undead, zombies and skeletons and ghouls, from which you are unsure how this orc acquired them for your "studies".
Finally, after several years of this, you return home to see him asleep in his chair, your warhammer polished and your shield mended of all dents and nicks. There is a small note written in Common.

" Go through the bedroom door and you will find your destiny. Ask for a gnome named Narson, and all will be revealed. Be Strong, Be Proud. Be You, my son....."

As you read the note, you notice the door to his room slowly open, and you walk through, assuming there will be something on the bed or in the dresser or the like. But when you take that first step, you see before you several orcs and a rather large stone monument, an opening in front of you. The orcs raise their weapons and go to advance, but they look at your face a moment, and lower their axes, and stand to the side.

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