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− | Skaati was a metalsmith of some skill assigned to the | + | Skaati was a metalsmith of some skill assigned to the Fifth Tarat Regiment, and he never intended to be anything more, until the day the tall, armorless stranger entered his forge with a broken longsword and a sack of coin worth twice its weight if Skaati could make it whole again. |
Skaati took the job and set to work by the dark of night, such was the stranger's urgency, and that was the night he was first approached by the ''All Seeing Dark''. | Skaati took the job and set to work by the dark of night, such was the stranger's urgency, and that was the night he was first approached by the ''All Seeing Dark''. | ||
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It's voice whispered through the flame with every push of the bellows, rang in his skull every time the hammer fell, hissed dark secrets as heat and steel found voice in the tempering oil. | It's voice whispered through the flame with every push of the bellows, rang in his skull every time the hammer fell, hissed dark secrets as heat and steel found voice in the tempering oil. | ||
− | The stranger never returned for the blade, and Skaati bears it to this day. | + | The stranger never returned for the blade, and Skaati bears it to this day. His enlistment ended, he still smiths, but he has also developed a taste for the fight. Wielding the great blade that sometimes lashed out with green fire, wearing no armor after the fighting style of the berserker, Skaati wanders the lands in service to the Guild searching for . . . ''something''. |
Revision as of 12:05, 6 June 2024
Skaati :: Tarat Hexblade
- "The words of the gods became people. What then shall our words become?"
Base Matrix
Warlock (Hexblade) L5 / Fighter L1 | Alignment LN
AC 16 | HP 46 | Initiative +3 | Proficiency +3 | Size M | Speed 25 | Devil's Sight 120'
Abilities/Saves
STR 10 / +0 / Save (+0) || DEX 16 / +3 / Save (+3) || CON 15 / +2 / Save (+2) || INT 8 / -1 / Save (-1) || WIS 12 / +1 / Save (+4) || CHA 18 / +4 / Save (+7)
Combat
Armor Proficiencies: Light Armor, Medium Armor, Shield
- Armor of Shadows [AC 16]
Weapon Proficiencies: All Martial, All Simple
Weapons Carried:
- Longsword (+1): +8 [to hit] | 1d8+5 [damage] | Versatile (1d10)
- Dagger: +7 [to hit melee/thrown] | 1d4+4 [damage melee/thrown] | Finesse/Light/Thrown [20/60]
Magic
Sp Att: +7 | Sp DC: 15 | Spell Slots: 2/L3
Boon: Pact of the Blade | Patron: The All Seeing Dark (Hexblade)
Cantrips: Eldritch Blast 2x1d10 Force | Green Flame Blade wp+1d8/1d8+3 Fire | Prestidigitation
L1: -
L2: Darkness | Misty Step | Shatter 5d8 thunder | Spider Climb
L3: Hunger of Hadar | Gaseous form
Incantations: Armor of Shadows | Devil's Sight | Thirsting Blade | Gift of the Depths
Feats
Eldritch Adept
Skills/Tools/Tongues
Str >> Athletics [+3]
Dex >> Acrobatics [+3] | Sleight of Hand [+3] | Stealth [+3]
Int >> Arcana [-1] | History [+2] | Investigation [-1] | Nature [-1] | Religion [-1]
Wis >> Animal Handling [+1] | Insight [+1] | Medicine [+1] | Perception [+4] | Survival [+1]
Cha >> Deception [+7] | Intimidation [+7] | Performance [+4] | Persuasion [+4]
Tools: Smith Tools
Spoken/Written Languages: Common | Tarat
Wealth/Equipment
Longsword +1 (belt) | Dagger (belt) | Explorer's Pack (bedroll, mess kit, tinder box, torches [10], rations [10d], waterskin, 50' hempen rope, spare clothes) | Smith Tools (pack) | Potion of Healing 2d4+2 [4] (pouch) || 50 sp (pouch)
Magic Item
Potion of Healing 2d4+2 [4]
Longsword +1
Background
Guild Craftsman
- Feature: Military Irregular (Master Smith)
- Trait: I'd rather work for kings.
- Ideal: It doesn't matter that the pay is shite. Do good work anyway.
- Bond: Fight for what's important. The rest can take care of itself.
- Flaw: I'd rather work for kings.
Backstory
Skaati was a metalsmith of some skill assigned to the Fifth Tarat Regiment, and he never intended to be anything more, until the day the tall, armorless stranger entered his forge with a broken longsword and a sack of coin worth twice its weight if Skaati could make it whole again.
Skaati took the job and set to work by the dark of night, such was the stranger's urgency, and that was the night he was first approached by the All Seeing Dark.
It's voice whispered through the flame with every push of the bellows, rang in his skull every time the hammer fell, hissed dark secrets as heat and steel found voice in the tempering oil.
The stranger never returned for the blade, and Skaati bears it to this day. His enlistment ended, he still smiths, but he has also developed a taste for the fight. Wielding the great blade that sometimes lashed out with green fire, wearing no armor after the fighting style of the berserker, Skaati wanders the lands in service to the Guild searching for . . . something.