Brahnamin's Characters: Stick

Ur-Druid :: Cleric/Bard

"The words of the gods became people. What then shall our words become?"

Class/LV/ALN

Bard L4 | Cleric L1 | LN

Base Matrix

AC 18 | HP 38 | Initiative +1 | Proficiency +3 | Size M | Speed 25 (15) | Darkvision 60'

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Abilities/Saves

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Combat/Magic

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Feats

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Skills/Tools/Tongues

Str || Athletics [+3]

Dex || Acrobatics [+1] | Sleight of Hand [+1] | Stealth [+3]

Int || Arcana [+1] | History [+1] | Investigation [+3/P13] | Nature [+3] | Religion [+3]

Wis || Animal Handling [+6] | Insight [+6] | Medicine [+4] | Perception [+6] | Survival [+4]

Cha || Deception [+4] | Intimidation [+6] | Performance [+4] | Persuasion [+4]

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Music Instruments: Lute | Flute | Drum

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Spoken/Written Languages: Common | Dwarvish | Giantish | Orcish

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Wealth/Equipment

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Background

Outlander | Origin: Exile | Feature: Wanderer

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Trait: The midwife carried me into the wildwood to die. This continues to inform my dealings with all who dwell beneath the sky.

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Ideal: I pay for my life with the lives of others, spending them or saving them in service to the wildwood.

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Bond: I am the Power that Preserves. I will stand until I fall. Then I will fight on from my belly.

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Flaw: I am an untended fire in a dry and brittle land. May the earth forgive me.

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Backstory:

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Appearance

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