[Characters] Monstery Folk

[Fragmaster01]

Plop down all the stuff that was in your application, as well as the character sheet below. You can 'Quote' this text to grab all that formatting, as typing it all out again is silly.

 

Name		TypeRole		Level		XP		PT	Physical Taint
Gender		Hair		Weight		Height		MT	Mental Taint

STR	Base	Bonus	Total	HP	Max	Nonlethal	Current
DEX	Base	Bonus	Total	MP	Max		Current
CON	Base	Bonus	Total	Fort	Base	Bonus	Total
INT	Base	Bonus	Total	Ref	Base	Bonus	Total
WIS	Base	Bonus	Total	Will	Base	Bonus	Total
CHA	Base	Bonus	Total	Def	Base	Bonus	Total

Weapon	Attack	Damage	Crit	Type	Range	Weight	Other
Weapon name	Attack	Damage	Crit Range/Multiplier	Damage type	Range	Weight	Useful notes
Armor	Defense	Reflex	ACheck	Type	Speed	Weight	Other
Armor name	Defense boost	Reflex penalty	Armor Check	Armor Type	Speed penalty	Weight	Useful Notes

Skill	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
The skill name	Governing Stat	How many ranks you have	Modifiers	Penalty from Armor Check(if any)	Class Skill bonus	Total

Feat/Ability	Type	Description
The feat name	Racial, Metamagic, etc	What does it do?

Power	Level	Type	Defense	Time	Duration	Area	Description
The power name	0-9	[Fire], [Mind-Affecting], etc	Fort/Ref/Will	How long?	Who does it hit?	What does it do?

Inventory	Weight	Size	Location	Description
The item name	Weight	Size of the item	Where it's kept	What does it do?

 

Name	Dude McPerson	TypeRole	Arcane Sage	Level	1	XP	0	PT	0
Gender	Male	Hair	Brown	Weight	130	Height	5'8"	MT	0

STR	6		6	HP	4		4
DEX	6	+1	7	MP	6		6
CON	4	-1	3	Fort	0	+1/-2	-9
INT	5		5	Ref	0	+1/+4	15
WIS	8	+1	9	Will	2	+0/+2	14
CHA	7		7	Def	0	+0	0

Weapon	Attack	Damage	Crit	Type	Range	Weight	Other
Knife	+3	1d4+1	19X2	SLA	10	1	Simple Short Blade, +0/+2 Proficiency bonus
Armor	Defense	Reflex	ACheck	Type	Speed	Weight	Other
Clothes	+0	-0	-	None	-	3	Fashionable and hip

Skill	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
Sense Motive	WIS	1	+6	-	+3	+10
Spellcraft	INT/WIS	1	+4	-	+3	+8

Feat/Ability	Type	Description
Boost: Sense Motive	Skill	+2 Sense Motive, can Take10 at any time.
Arcane Magic Lvl1	Sage 1	Learn/Cast level 1 spells.
Arcane Spell Failure	Sage 1	Spell Failure from Armor applies to spells.

Power	Level	Type	Defense	Time	Duration	Area	Description
Slumber	1	Behavior	Will	STA	Instant, 10 minutes	1 enemy, Close(25+2/5ft)	Deals 1d4 Nonlethal damage, save vs Sleep if dropped below 1/2 HP.
Repulsion Field	1	Motion [Space]	None	STA	5+1/MP rounds	Touch	1+1/MP boost to defense versus physical ranged attacks.

Inventory	Weight	Size	Location	Description
Backpack, Small	2	-	Back	Holds 4 spaces of stuff.
- Knife	1	1	Pack	Simple Short Blade, stabs people
- CLW Potion(2)	.1x2	.5x2	Pack	Heals 1d8+1 Nonlethal HP, or converts 1d8+1 damage to nonlethal.
- Spellbook	2	2	Pack	Holds spells for awesomeness.

[Lonestar]

Originally Posted by Lonestar

A 3.5 game based off of the mental state of current day life? Do want.

 

Name: Chris Pantop

Age: 34

Gender: Male

Type: Forged: Chris is addicted to technology and his life revolves around obtaining the next new gadget and product, he became so devoted to a particular brand that he gained employment at its store and has every single product it has ever produced, his devotion is now paid off in the form of the ability to influence others with slogan and popups.

Role: Avatar: Chris cannot stand to see anyone who does not worship his favored product, he previously just argued with them but now granted new powers he can simply indoctrinate them to his will. He uses his powerful influence to encroach upon his enemies that he and his brand are the only true gods, and you will follow them. He can constantly blare slogans, mentally assaulting his prey, even cover them in real manifestations of pop-up ads and user agreements.

Build: He exhibits a faint aura when using his powers that stretches out to touch his enemies, he attempts to control their minds with constant slogans, advertisements and noise that he has previously committed to memory. Once indoctrinated his enemies will do as he wills and attack anyone not on their side. He will overwhelm enemies mind with bombardments of images and sound, even pain if they do not comply. They will worship his brand of computer products no matter the cost.

Appearance: Chris is chubby set but not tall, he has curly ruffled black hair and a round face with a stubbly beard. He wears at all times a wrinkled black shirt that displays the company logo of a rainbow colored tree, he then wears cargo shorts that reveal stout hairy legs, and wears plain glasses at all times.

Personality: When not obsessing over his particular brand of products, Chris poorly attempts to be a womanizer, believing all ladies like heavy set men. He is very defensive of anything that has to do with his brand and will guard any of its secrets and products with religious abandon.

Background: Store clerk at the brand store of a giant computer company, he has memorized many slogans, advertisements and the workings of products. He at all time carries a pocket device that is basically a small computer. He knows many pop culture references but lived alone so is socially dependent on caricatures.

RP Sample: Chris begrudgingly brushes the dust off an old computer as he trundles through his cramped room filled with memorabilia, as he awaits the announcement of the newest line of small aesthetically pleasing devices he could care less about reports of missing people and strange paranormal happenings. Illuminated by the sole screen in his room he mumbles to himself about the inferiority of the rival products being defended by others on the internet. He hears a sharp sound from behind him, a thunk of sorts, and quickly slides off his computer chair onto the ground, dazed he feels a encroaching presence, not quite a person, envelop him.

Chris Sheet

Name	Chris Pantop	TypeRole	Forged Sage	Level	1	XP	150	PT	0
Gender	Male	Hair	Black	Weight	210	Height	6'1"	MT	0

STR	6	+1	6	HP	14	3/5	9(12)
DEX	5	-	5	MP	4		4
CON	6	+1	6	Fort	0	+1/+1	12
INT	6	+1	6	Ref	0	+1/+0	11
WIS	6	+1	6	Will	2	+1/+4	15
CHA	9	+4	9	Def	0	0	0

Weapon	Attack	Damage	Crit	Type	Range	Weight	Other
Wrench	+2	1d6+1	X2	BLG	-	4	Light Mace like Wrench +1/+1 Proficiency Bonus
Armor	Defense	Reflex	ACheck	Type	Speed	Weight	Other
Clothes	+0	-0	-	None	-	3	Happle Company Shirt, Cargo Shorts

Skill	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
Diplomacy	CHA	1	+4	-	+3	8
Spellcraft	INT/WIS	1	+2	-	+3	6
Bluff	CHA	1	+4	-	+3	8
Intimidate	STR/CHA	1	+5	-	+3	9
Use Magic Device	WIS/CHA	1	+5	-	+3	9
Appraise	INT/WIS	0	+2	-	-	2
Acrobatics	DEX	0	0	Yes	-	0
Climb	STR	0	+1	Yes	-	1
Survival	WIS	0	+1	-	-	1
Swim	STR	0	+1	-	-	1
Stealth	DEX	0	0	-	-	0
Craft	DEX/INT	0	+1	-	-	1
Fly	DEX	0	0	Yes	-	0
Escape Artist	DEX	0	0	Yes	-	0
Sense Motive	WIS	0	+1	-	-	1
Disguise	CHA/WIS	0	+5	-	-	5
Heal	WIS	0	+1	-	-	1
Perception	WIS	0	+1	-	-	1
Ride	DEX	0	0	Yes	-	0

Feat/Ability	Type	Description
Simple Weapon Proficiency	Proficiency	Skill in Simple Weapons
Long Blade Proficiency	Equipment	Skill in Long Blades (Rapiers/Longsword/Shortsword/Falchion)
Light Armor Proficiency	Equipment	Skill in Light Armor
Non-Metal Casting	Equipment	Can cast spells in non-metal armor without spell failure chance.
Penetration	Magic	Gain +4 to beat spell resistance
Revulsion	Advertising	Any target within 30ft must stay away from an object, or suffer -1 to saves.(Daily)
Attraction	Advertising	Any target within 30ft must protect and follow an object, or suffer -1 to saves.(Daily)

Power	Level	Type	Defense	Time	Duration	Area	Description
Spark	0	Power	Reflex	STA	Instant	25+5/2 Lvl ft	1d3 +1 [Lightning] Damage to target.
Detect Emotions	1	Perception	Will	STA	Concentration	60ft Cone	Detect surface emotions of target creature.
Mend Damage	1	Healing	Forth(H)	STA	Instant	Touch	Convert 1d8+1 damage to Non-Lethal damage. Target constructs/objects.
Read Magic	0	Knowledge	None	STA	Instant	Line of sight	Read magical texts/glyphs.

Inventory	Weight	Size	Location	Description
H-Pod	1	Item	Cargo Shorts pocket	Modern Tablet device, anything a computer can.
Lighter	.2	Item	Cargo Shorts pocket	Cheap lighter, can light things on fire.
Modified Wrench	4	Item	Equipped	A long wrench that has had some metal added on to the end to weaponize it.

Total Weight

8.2

Carrying Capacity

43

86

130

[NEON725]

 

Name: Aerrett Radek
Age: 28
Gender: Male

Type: Forged. As insanity creeps into the mind of this character, he self-mutilates himself and attaches machine appendages. Eventually, the machine parts will overwhelm his biological parts, and the machine will overtake him.

Role: Creator/Avatar. He has traits from avatar due to self-modification, he specializes in surrounding himself with loyal subjects. He can create machines at will, and often does, in order to fill the void he feels due to his isolation. He feels no requirement for Human interaction.

Build: Radek dominates all machines, internal and external. He creates, modifies, and destroys them. At first, his actions will consist of scavenging resources of all types, then using them to create a small army. Soon after, he will modify himself in such a way that his Human form is long lost.

Appearance: Aerrett is extremely pale, due to years of isolation underground. He is moderately short, and has terribly messy black hair. He usually wears gray cloth that hangs over him in excess. His facial expressions are very worrying, and his eyes dart around from place to place.

Personality: Radek is insane with paranoia. He refuses to let anything go, and will attempt to see anything he can to the end. He fidgets constantly, and can sometimes be heard muttering to himself. Occasionally, he will react violently to small things that would otherwise go unnoticed.

Background: Radek was a scientist who was conscripted for his expertise into the CIA. After uncovering a (comparitively minor) scandal, he swore off government work and went into hiding. He buried himself underground, using machines to build a home for him, and to defend it. He never surfaced, and bred paranoia and suspicion of all living things. After having learned of a heart condition, he decided that he needed to himself become a machine. That was, of course, just before the incident...

 

Radek woke abruptly to the sound of his alarm. In his home, day and night meant nothing, but the alarm kept him from sleeping more than working. The sensors had reported a coal vein nearby that he intended to harvest, and today was the day it would come free to fuel his domain.
He took a small motor kart and began thlong drive down one of the mining tunnels, jumping at every shadow he came across. When he finally arrived at the proper shaft, he was extremely unsettled, and wanted to return as quickly as possible.

Radek leaned over the shaft and glanced downward. The drop made him extremely dizzy, and he stumbled backwards away from it. Behind him, the shadows loomed, and he backed away from those as well., 'Damn, I'm surrounded! I need to get the coal, and fast.' He then unlocked the control panel for the drill, and gave it the proper instructions to begin harvesting. The racketing sounds of metal on rock nearly shook Radek off the edge.

When he could take no more, he stopped the drill. 'No matter what I do, it's trouble! I need that fuel, but that sound will attract attention. No one must know I am here!' Radek decided to return to the main supplly hall to find a quieter machine. The shadows in the cavern loomed closer as he went, and from them, Radek heard a scratching noise.

'Did they finally find me? He must never tell!' Radek stomped on the noise, and hit it repeatedly, until the warm body beneath him stopped moving. He maneuvered the light nearby, and saw that he had just killed a mole who strayed too far. 'Probably a spy. I need to move the body so I won't be discovered.' Radek began moving the body back, and dumped the mole into the darkness of the mine. He was sure to be safe now...

Name	Aerrett Radek	TypeRole	Forged Creator	Level	1	XP	150	PT	1
Gender	Male	Hair	Black	Weight	Average	Height	Average	MT	2

STR	4	-1	Total	HP	13	13	Current
DEX	7	+2	Total	MP	4	4	Current
CON	5	+0	Total	Fort	9	+4	Total
INT	10	+5	Total	Ref	11	+6	Total
WIS	4	-1	Total	Will	16	+11	Total
CHA	4	-1	Total	Def	0	-5	Total

Weapon	Attack	Damage	Crit	Type	Range	Weight	Other
Longspear	-1	1d8+1	X3	PRC	Reach	4.5	A sickle blade attached to a wooden staff. Deals double damage on Ready action against a charge.
Armor	Defense	Reflex	ACheck	Type	Speed	Weight	Other
None	+0	-0	0	None	0	0

Skill	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
Craft	INT	1	+5	0	+3	8
Disable Device	DEX	1	+2	0	+3	5
Knowledge(Engineering)	INT	1	+5	0	+3	8
Knowledge(Arcana)	INT	1	+5	0	+3	8
Spellcraft	INT	1	+5	0	+3	8
Stealth	DEX	1	+2	0	+3	5
Use Magic Device	WIS	1	-1	0	+3	2
Perception	WIS	1	-1	0	+3	2
Sense Motive	WIS	1	-1	0	+3	2
Appraise	INT	1	+5	0	+3	8
Profession	INT	1	+5	0	+3	8

Untrained Skills	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
Acrobatics	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Bluff	CHA	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Climb	STR	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Diplomacy	CHA	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Disguise	WIS	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Escape Artist	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Fly	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Heal	WIS	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Intimidate	STR	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Ride	DEX	0	+2	0	+3	5
Survival	WIS	0	-1	0	+3	2
Swim	STR	0	-1	0	+0	-1

Feat/Ability	Type	Description
Robot Crafting	Learned	You get to make robots. You can have a total CR of robots equal to your level. Robots take 1 hour per CR to put together, or 2 hours to upgrade to a higher CR when leveling up.
Proficiency(Guns)	Equipment	Take no penalties for using martial guns.
Mental Taint	Taint	Gain +1 to Mental Taint, the effects gained from this will be positive(rather than random).
Mana Sight	Mental Taint	Your right eye can vaguely see auras and flitters of mana, like a weak Detect Magic.

Power	Level	Type	Defense	Time	Duration	Area	Description
Lock	1	[Substance]	Will	STA	1 Round	25+5/2level feet	Prevent target object/machine from functioning.
Mend Damage	1	[Healing]	Fort(H)	STA	Instant	Touch	Convert 1d8+1 HP damage to nonlethal damage. Targets constructs/objects.
Detect Magic	0	[Perception]	None	STA	Concentration	60ft. Cone	Detects magic in the target area.
Mage Hand	0	[Movement]	None	STA	Concentration	20 feet	Move an object of no more than 5+1/2levels in pounds around, up to 15 feet per round.

Inventory	Weight	Size	Location	Description
Clothes	2lbs	Medium	All Over	Practical clothes with many pockets.
Drill/Automatic Screwdriver	5lbs	Medium	Belt	Depending on the bit attached, drills holes into stuff or screws screws.
Vice Wrench	1lbs	Medium	Belt	Grabs stuff, like nuts and bolts.
Crafting Lab, Portable	5lbs	Holds stuff for crafting/electronic work.
Vita Stone	1lbs	Has 3 Vita in it.
Total Weight	18.5
Carrying Capacity	26 / 53 / 80

[Aethera]

Voila! My Eldritch Creator of Nonsense has arisen! Mwahaha!

 

Name: Billy Reynolds, or to his eternal shame, "Little Willie"

Age: 11

Gender: Male

Type: Eldritch. As any kid his age, Billy has a wild imagination. In second grade it was sweet. In third, occasionally too much information. In fourth it earned him the low end of the social totem pole. His fifth grade creations turned towards the spaceship/cyborg end of the spectrum. And now, in spring of his fifth grade year, he only occasionally vents his frustration over the hated nickname by drawing horrific death sequences for members of his class.

Role: Creator. He imagines it, it can happen. Some of his favorite creations from over the years don't require as much effort and can pop in instantly, the new thoughts may need the application of a mechanical pencil to the tattered lined notebook that made it through the 'incident' with him.

Build: Kid designs both consciously and not. The things he wants to conjure like superheroes may be great help for the party... the far-off shriek that his overcharged imagination turns into the mecha-pterodactyl might not be so great.

Appearance: Mouse brown hair frames his chubby face, unfortunately making him only look rounder. Stained gray zip-front hoodie always has a supply of mechanical pencils and erasers in one of the many pockets, but mom can barely take it off him in his sleep, let alone wash it. Blah jeans and a striped green and navy polo complete the ensemble of normal nerdy kid.

Personality/Background: Billy sees a lot of potential in himself, but has never been able to voice it well enough to be taken seriously. His notebooks overflow with detailed drawings of secret underground passages, spaceships in combat, terrifying monsters, and more. Falling victim to social suicide, he rarely speaks now, except when called on in class, and even that required a visit to the principal's office to make it happen. Downtrodden and sullen, finding his creations come alive thrills him to the point of naïveté where their actions are concerned.

 

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May meant heat, so Billy had been forced to tie his hoodie around his waist by the arms to keep his pencils and erasers in reach, and even that was getting hot. Luckily recess was nearly over and they'd go back inside soon. Not that it was that much cooler inside, but his classroom happened to be next to the principal's office and some cooler air often filtered under the locked connecting door. He was putting the final touches on his latest creation, his childhood superhero/imaginary friend as an alien cyborg destroying the elementary school when he heard his teacher's voice rise. "Time for class! Everyone back inside!"

He ignored her. The brick wall he leaned against was hot, but Mr. Nevernever needed a full length laser sword, not just the multifunction pistol in his right hand. The line made a squiggle over a pine needle and he groused, blowing forcefully on the needle as his teacher's voice rose again. "Bil-ly! William Reynolds, come inside this instant!" She must have something to do inside if she was using full names already. "Billy!"

He watched the pine needle flutter to the ground as his teacher's last call left a high-pitched echo ringing in his ears. But where grass and a few scattered leaves had been not a moment before was suddenly black dirt. And that wasn't just an after-echo... a beast twice as large as a normal gorilla was fighting with a winged thing he would've called a bird if he couldn't see its obviously reptilian body across what had been the schoolyard. His startled gasp was enough to distract the gorilla's attention; flaming pits where eyes should've been turned in his direction and it let loose a blood-curdling howl. Releasing the alligator-bird, it turned to easy prey and galloped in his direction.

Billy was too scared to scream, but his mind was trying desperately to pull at the image on the notebook clutched in his chubby hand. A whirr sounded from behind him as a shadow fell over him that stretched all the way to where the alligator was slinking away across the open space. A familiar shadow. When the robotic foot landed in front of him, blocking out the gorilla from view, Billy was able to look up. And up. Cool.
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Name

Billy Reynolds

Type/Role

Eldritch Creator

Level

1

XP

100

PT

0

Gender

Male

Hair

brown

Weight

chubby

Height

4'9"

MT

0

HD: 1d6

STR		5		+0			HP		12		Nonlethal		12
DEX		7		+2			MP		5		-1		4
CON		6		+1			Fort		0		+0/+1		11
INT		8		+3			Ref		2		+2/+2		16
WIS		7		+2			Will		0		+3/+1		14
CHA		6		+1			Def		0				0

Weapon

Attack

Damage

Crit

Type

Range

Weight

Other

mechanical pencil

d3

Slashing

Useful for notes

Armor

Defense

Reflex

ACheck

Type

Speed

Weight

Other

Street clothes

+0

-0

none

none

-0

2 lbs

dark gray hoodie, tshirt, jeans, sneakers

Simple Weapon Proficiency
No Armor Proficiency

Skill Points Used: 7

Skill		Stat		Mod		Ranks		Bonus		ACheck		CS		Total
Acrobatics		DEX		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Appraise		INT/WIS		+3		0		0		0		+0		+3
Bluff		CHA		+1		0		0		0		0		+1
Climb		STR		+0		0		0		0		0		+0
Craft		DEX/INT		+3		1		+2		0		+3		+9
Diplomacy		CHA		+1		0		0		0		0		+1
Disguise		WIS/CHA		+2		1		0		0		+3		+6
Escape Artist		DEX		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Fly		DEX		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Heal		WIS		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Intimidate		STR/CHA		+1		0		0		0		0		+1
Knowledge (Planes)		INT		+3		1[2]		0		0		+3		+7
Linguistics		INT		+3		1[2]		0		0		+3		+7
Perception		WIS		+2		1		0		0		+3		+7
Ride		DEX		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Sense Motive		WIS		+2		0		0		0		0		+1
Sleight of Hand		DEX		+2		1[2]		0		0		+3		+6
Spellcraft		INT/WIS		+3		1		0		0		+3		+7
Stealth		DEX		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Survival		WIS		+2		0		0		0		0		+2
Swim		STR		+0		0		0		0		0		+0

Feat/Ability		Type		Description
Skill Boost: Craft		Skill		Gain a +2 bonus to a skill; you can always Take 10 with that skill.
Sketch Casting		special		cast spells by doodling out glyphs and illustrations
Gather Color		special		collect magical residue for later use [Power, Fire, and Aggression (1)RSpeed, Wind, and AdaptabilityOIntelligence, Lightning, and PassionYFortitude, Acid, and Longevity (1)GWisdom, Ice, and SerenityBCharisma, Force, and MajestyV]
Still Spell		class		all spells are silent (pencil and paper)
Simple Weapons Proficiency		class		proficient with all simple weapons

Spell Failure Chance: Full

Power

Level

Type

Defense

Time

Duration

Area

Description

War Brush

0

Power

None

Swift

Instant

Wielded Pencil/Brush

Infuse Color into art implement, dealing damage based on Color used. [1, 1]

War Pencil

0

Power

None

Swift

Instant

Wielded Pencil

Can attack with pencil, dealing d3 [Slashing] damage.

Summon Monster

1

Growth

None

FUL

1 round/level

Adjacent to you

Summon a CR1 monster that you've seen before. +2CR per extra MP.

Animate Paper

1

Substance

None

Full

1 minute/level

Touch

Animate a piece of paper under your direct control to do minor reconnaissance.

Inventory		Weight		Size		Location		Description
Clothes		2		kid XL				dark gray hoodie, tshirt, jeans, sneakers
-- paper plane		-				sweatshirt pocket		Airplane made from a sheet of graph paper, doodle of pilot appeared (magically). Saved in pocket for later use.
Watch		.2				L wrist		black and silver digital watch, includes stopwatch and alarm settings
Backpack, small		1[+]		small		on back		holds 4 spaces of stuff
-- sketchbook		.5		9x12x.5		in pack		Graph paper journal used for doodling primarily mechanical creations. About half full.
-- locked notebook		.8		8x11x.5		in pack		Leather-bound notebook, about .5 inches thick; binding on the side keeping it shut, with a little twist lock to open it. Amusing tribal markings on it written in what appears to be permanent marker. Found in first room.
-- loose paper (6)		-		8.5x11		in pack		Loose sheets of blank paper, found outside first room.
-- pencil case		.5		3x9x2		in pack		contains 10 graphite mechanical pencils, 6 colored pencils
		5

Carrying Capacity: 33/66/100

[SongDragon]

Okay. I think I'm ready.

 

Name	Madalina Baines	TypeRole	Arcane Creator	Level	1	XP	0	PT	0
Gender	Female	Hair	Strawberry Blonde	Weight	108 lbs	Height	5'1"	MT	0

STR	4	-	4	HP	10	Nonlethal	10
DEX	7	-	7	MP	5	-	3
CON	4	-	4	Fort	0	-1/-1	9
INT	7	-	7	Ref	0	+2/+4	16
WIS	9	-	9	Will	2	+2/+0	15
CHA	5	-	5	Def	0	-	0

Weapon	Attack	Damage	Crit	Type	Range	Weight	Other
Shortspear	+1	1d6	X2	PRC	Close	3
Unarmed	+2	1d3-1 [NL]	x2	BLG	Close	-	+0/+2 Proficiency Bonus to Dmg/Attk
Armor	Defense	Reflex	ACheck	Type	Speed	Weight	Other
Clothing	+0	-0	+0	None	-0	3	Skirt, Jean Jacket, Boots

Skill	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
Acrobatics	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Appraise	INT/WIS	0	+4	0	+0	4
Bluff	CHA	0	+0	0	+0	0
Climb	STR	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Craft	DEX/INT	0	+2	0	+0	0
Diplomacy	CHA	0	+0	0	+0	0
Disguise	WIS/CHA	0	+4	0	+0	4
Escape Artist	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Fly	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Handle Animal	CHA	1 [2]	+0	0	+3	4
Heal	WIS	0	+4	0	+0	4
Intimidate	STR/CHA	0	+0	0	+0	0
Knowledge (Divine)	INT	1 [2]	+2	0	+3	6
Perception	WIS	0	+4	0	+0	4
Ride	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Sense Motive	WIS	0	+4	0	+0	4
Spellcraft	INT/WIS	1	+4	0	+3	8
Stealth	DEX	0	+2	0	+0	2
Survival	WIS	0	+4	0	+0	4
Swim	STR	0	-1	0	+0	-1
Use Magic Device	WIS/CHA	1	+4	0	+3	8

Feat/Ability	Type	Description
Absorption	Race	Heals A Target 2 HP, Absorbs 1 Power for 1d4 Rounds, 1 Use of Power [8 HP Healing Per Day // 4 Left]
Simple Weapon Proficiency	Class	Allows Use of Simple Weapons
Penetration	Magic	Gain +4 to Beat Spell Resistance

Power	Level	Type	Defense	Time	Duration	Area	Description
Detect Magic	0	Perception	None	STA	Concentration	60 ft. Cone	Detects Magic in the Target Area
Read Magic	0	Knowledge	None	STA	Instant	Line of Sight	Read Magical Texts/Glyphs
Stabilize	0	Healing	None	Instant	STA	Touch	Stabilizes Dying Target (Living Only)
Cure Wounds	1	Healing	Fort (H)	STA	Instant	Touch	Convert 1d8+1 HP Into Nonlethal Damage

Inventory	Weight	Size	Location	Description
Backpack, Small	1	N/A	Worn	Holds 4 Spaces of Items
Paper x 100	.5	1 Space	Backpack	Bound in a Journal
Pen	.1	N/A	Backpack	For Writing
Clothes	3	N/A	Worn	Warmth and Style
Bio Lab, Portable	2	1 Space	Backpack	First Aid Kit
Penlight	.1	N/A	Backpack	Flashy
Library Books	1.5	Small	In Backpack	Science Fiction
iPod	.2	N/A	Worn	Musical
Shortspear	3	2	Held	It's a metal bar, like a thick curtain rod. The end has been sharpened to a point.
Wooden Ring	N/A	N/A	Worn	+1 Fort, +1 Will
Pretty Amulet	N/A	N/A	Worn	Cold to the touch. Doesn't do anything (that I know of).
Total Weight	11.4
Carrying Capacity	26	53	80

 

Name: Madalina Baines
Age: Twenty-Two
Gender: Female
Type: Arcane
Role: Creator
Build: Cold-Blooded Healer

Madalina is able to heal others, and depending on how much healing the other needed and how sentient the being is, she can borrow an ability of that other.

Appearance:

Madalina is a petite young woman, almost childlike in her looks now that the nightmare she has fallen into has taken a toll on what little color and shapeliness she had. Mada has long, pale, strawberry blonde hair, and many freckles spangled on a pale face. What’s left of her sharp eyes is an unseeing shade of pale blue, the depths of her pupil clouded over, between pale fringes. Mada’s nose is too sharp for her to really be described as cute, though the rest of her small, pale form might seem that way. Icy white spots, the size of freckles, but with more regularity, have begun to form on the underside of her forearm. Long, elegant hands draw attention when Madalina speaks in her even alto tone.

Personality:

Already Madalina was calculating, driven, curious, spontaneous, and aloof. In this new realm Madalina’s original aloofness has become downright cold. There is a melancholy attitude in Mada’s actions, as if she’s not sure what difference her effort might make. Even under such circumstances, Mada is a scorekeeper. Anything Mada does to help others, she expects to be repaid for, and she does not forget a debt. Mada holds herself to the same standards and repays any debt she owes. Though it does not come out on the surface, of course Madalina is fearful, and the fear makes her cautious and slow to trust, though trusting might be the only way for her to save her own life, since she is inadequate at best for fighting. Of all the things Madalina is calculating, exact, and logical about, she does have a weakness. Mada loves music, and will stop to listen to it even when she should keep going.

Background:

Madalina grew up in Halifax, Nova Scotia with her father, a pharmaceutical researcher who was always travelling, and her Aunt, who stayed at home to take care of her, constantly lecturing Mada on things like moral obligation, the church, and levelheadedness. Madalina’s mother was a nurse in England, and Mada rarely saw her. Mada was closest to her father, and scrupulously watched the calendar in order to wait for his return. However, Mada turned a deaf ear to her Aunt, finding her sermonizing to be wearying and pointless. Mada’s mother remarried when Mada was fifteen, and since then Mada has always found herself to be conveniently too busy to visit.

Going to school for biochemistry was not something Madalina did because of her Aunt’s opinions on moral obligation, but rather something she did in order to feel closer to her father, though it also helped her understand her mother’s line of work better as well. Mada did well in school, completing an honors thesis, but she was no prodigy, and just finished her bachelor of science, hoping to continue on to medical school. Mada was not the most outgoing person at university. However, Mada was helped along in her extracurricular activities by her curiosity, and volunteered her time at a veterinary clinic, learned first aid as a pool lifeguard, a job she despised, signed on for summer work with the chemistry lab, and helped shelve books at the library.

When a rift to the nightmare realm swallows Madalina, the visions she saw on that terrifying journey blinded her and left a trail of pale scales on the underside of her forearms. She wraps her arms around her body as though always cold. Indeed, her skin is cold to the touch. When she arrived she crawled, not knowing whether she was crawling towards danger or away from it. Her hands landed on something soft, a wounded calico cat. This was when Mada discovered her link to life, as well as her link to exacting logic. Her creator powers allowed her to heal the cat, more by accident than on purpose. As the price she exacted from the cat, however, she can now see from the cat’s eyes. It is uncertain whether the cat is even a separate entity from Mada anymore, or whether she has given it a name. Now the cat usually balances sprawled across Madalina’s shoulders.

RP Sample:

Mad… Mad, mad, mad. Mada. It was a chilling whisper that coiled sickeningly into Madalina’s chest like a cloying lover. That whisper woke her along with the stab of light as the cat opened her eyes and the images flowed into Madalina’s mind. That sharp pearl gray light had a way of making her nose itch, her eyes sting, and a piercing shard of reality to slam into her temple. Now she realized she had been dozing behind the remnants of a cemetery bench. Though it looked like she had been sleeping among the strewn stones of a cemetery, looks could be deceiving. Why would there be cemeteries here? There was no time to bury and mourn the dead. She had been here merely a day and she already knew that much. Or had she been here longer?

Brusquely Madalina rose to her feet and began moving. Defiantly she tossed her waist-length hair even though it meant the cat on her shoulders had to scramble and adjust for position. There was nowhere to go, but Mada couldn’t stay here. Whispering kept finding her. She was desperately weary. Almost automatically, even after such a short time (maybe it had been a long time), Mada reached up an elegant hand tipped by ragged nails to steady the cat as she made a sharp turn around the corner of a derelict brick building. Its smashed windows glowered into the gray light that never seemed to help distinguish between day and night.

Down an alley that narrowed claustrophobically until it was no wider than her shoulders Mada thought she might have found her new refuge and wrapped her arms about herself for warmth. There was no warmth to be had. Then, music between to play, as if from an old, tired record, twisting down the labyrinthine streets, constantly adjusted by building debris across paths and holes knocked through buildings. Madalina knew it was a trap, but she couldn’t resist drawing nearer to the music. With as much silence as she could muster Madalina crept along. On her shoulder the calico cat leaned forward, her pupils dilated with curiosity in her amber eyes. Mada had to think. Perhaps there was some way to spring the trap early so that the nightmare might not catch her. Not yet.

[Jihad Jack]

" Sooo hungry, Get away from me!" - Alton's last words

Name	Alton Wreston	TypeRole	Primal Destroyer(Hunt)	Level	1	XP	0	PT	0
Gender	Male	Hair	Brown	Weight	160	Height	6'5"	MT	0

STR	8	-	8	HP	18	Nonlethal	18
DEX	7	-	7	MP	2		2
CON	8	-	8	Fort	2	+6/+0	18
INT	4	-	4	Ref	2	+2/-2	12
WIS	5	-	5	Will	0	-2/+0	8
CHA	4	-	4	Def	0	+2	2

Weapon	Attack	Damage	Crit	Type	Range	Weight	Other
Unarmed	+7	1d6	X2	BLG	-	-	Fists +0/+2 Proficiency Bonus
Chemical Thrower	Varies	X2	+2/+0	0x/1x	Varies	10	500
Armor	Defense	Reflex	ACheck	Type	Speed	Weight	Other
Protective Vest	+2	-2	-1	Light	-	15	“Well-Worn clothes of a traveling Scientist”

Skill	Mod	Ranks	Bonus	ACheck	CS	Total
Diplomacy	CHA	0	-1	-	+0	-1
Bluff	CHA	0	-1	-	+0	-1
Intimidate	STR/CHA	0	+3	-	+0	3
Appraise	INT/WIS	0	+0	-	+0	0
Acrobatics	DEX	0	+2	-1	+0	1
Climb	STR	0	+3	-1	+0	2
Survival	WIS	1	+0	-	+0	1
Swim	STR	0	+3	-1	+0	2
Stealth	DEX	0	+2	-1	+0	1
Craft	DEX/INT	0	+2	-	+0	2
Fly	DEX	0	+2	-1	+0	1
Escape Artist	DEX	0	+2	-1	+0	1
Sense Motive	WIS	0	+0	-	+0	0
Disguise	CHA/WIS	0	+0	-	+0	0
Heal	WIS	0	+0	-	+0	0
Perception	WIS	0	+0	-	+0	0
Ride	DEX	0	+2	-1	+0	1

Feat/Ability	Type	Description
Simple/Martial Weapon Proficiency	Proficiency	Skill in Simple Weapons
[Weapon Category] Exotic Proficiency	Proficiency	Skill in Exotic Weapons of [Chemical Thrower]
Light/Medium Armor Proficiency	Equipment	Skill in Light/Medium Armor
Weapon Focus(Unarmed)	General	+1 Attack with unarmed strike.
Hunt	Class	Class Features
Superior Unarmed	Class	Class Feature

Power	Level	Type	Defense	Time	Duration	Area	Description
Power Charge	1	Attack	Fort	Charge	Instant	Charge	Only gain +1 attack on a charge, but add +2 to damage(multiplied on crit).

Inventory	Weight	Size	Location	Description
Protected Vest & Adventuring Clothes	15	Medium	Body	“Well-Worn clothes of a traveling Scientist”
Backpack	3	Medium	Back	Holds 12+4 spaces of items.
**Canteen(empty)	1	Small	QPack	Holds water for drinking.
**Area Map	-	Tiny	QPack	Map of Terrence Falls wildlands.
**
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>>Notes	-	Small	Pack	Research Notes
>>Data Storage device	1.5	Small	Pack
>>Unknown Bones	3	Small	Pack	Research samples.
>>Bedroll	5	Medium	Pack	For sleeping.
>>Rock Hammer	1	Tiny	Pack	Peen!
>>Chisels	2	Small	Pack	For chiseling.
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Total Weight	31.5
Carrying Capacity	76	153	230

Type: Primal (Dire Evolution?); This primordial force once it becomes awakened goes into a blood lusting nature of hunting down and devouring its prey either it is an nonviolent individual to another “Prey Item”. This force of nature to become passive is to either destroy its prey or nullified by other means. This force also as remarkable regeneration capabilities either by consuming its prey or naturally evolving thought a fight to better kill.

Role: Creator / Destroyer; Alton’s monstrous side reflects the instincts of nature long since gone allowing for creation of an entity that has not walked in the world in eons. Hunger and pleasure of consuming its prey attributes to its Destroying intent.

Build: This monstrous side embodies pure terror and predatory instinct. It will hunt and consume its “prey” and can regenerate and constantly evolve into a new form to kill with if its previous form could not preform the task when it is unleashed.

Appearance: An average looking young man. Alton has short brown hair and low cut beard. Alton wears average clothes some have seen obvious wear from being on the move and travel. One of Alton’s eyes is severely discolored, almost reptilian (post corruption) in nature stemming from his primal instincts. Alton wears a pair of dark glasses to prevent attraction to this deformity.

Personality: Inquisitive, and always astute. Constantly researching and trying to either banish this monster within him or cope with it while maintaining his once human existence.

Background: Alton was once one of the top of his graduate PHD class before the “incident”. Alton has a mastery of Zoology and Geology for someone at such a young age. Once the primal intent manifested within his body, Alton thought it was some kind of illness until his first major mutation occurred and the beast within has been awakened and killed many people and a few heads of cattle in his hunt for food. Alton knew what had happened during this rampage and is now left to figure out what to do with him seeing civilization cannot contain the primal hunter within his body. Essentially a true tale of Dr. Jackal and Mr. Hyde.