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[Kenku17]

Name: Micheal Bingport
Class: Cleric
Race: Human
Size: Medium
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutral(Possibly Choatic Nuetral? I dunno right now)
Deity/Group: Kredon/Order of the Changing Sky

Str: 15 +2             Level: 1        XP: 500
(Defenders of the order must be strong, and courageous to protect thoes they must defend)
Dex: 14 +2            BAB: +0         HP: 10 (1d8+2)
(They must also be quick and agile in their duties)
Con: 12 +1            Grapple: +2     Dmg Red: N/A
(Being a Defender means that you must be a sturdy as you possibly can)
Int: 14 +2              Speed: 30'      Spell Res: N/A
(Most Defenders have a keen mind and know what to do in dire situations)
Wis: 18 +4             Init: +2        Spell Save: +4
(Taught in the same places as their Diviner Breathren, they are stong in their skills as a caster)
Cha: 10 +0             ACP: -1         Spell Fail: N/a
(They however, leave the talking, and diplomacy to the Diviners.)
                   Base  Armor Shld   Dex  Size   Nat  Misc  Total
Armor:              10    +3    +X    +2    +X    +X    +X    15
Touch: XX              Flatfooted: XX

                         Base   Mod  Misc  Total
Fort:                      2    +1          +3
Ref:                       0    +2          +2
Will:                      2    +4          +6

Weapon                  Attack   Damage     Critical
Longbow                   +2     1d8        x2(The wind's greatest weapon, and thus the Favored weapon of the order)
Sickle                    +2     1d6+2      x2(The blade used by thoes who have not the skill to use a Kukri/Falcion/Scrimitar)
Dagger                    +2     1d4+2      19-20x2(For survival purposes)


Languages: Common, Auran, Aquan(the languages of the elementals of the sky)

Abilities: Water, Weather domains. Spontaneous Casting. Turn or Rebuke Undead.

Feats: Martial Weapons Proficiency(Longbow)(Human)
Self-Sufficent(1st)(Decided to go with flavor over ImpIni or another MWP)


Skill Points: 20       Max Ranks: 2/4
Skills                   Ranks  Mod  Misc  Total
Spellcraft                       4    +2          +6
Concentration                    4    +1          +5
Knowledge(Religion:Kredon)       4    +2          +6
Survival                       4    +4 +2(SS)     +10
Heal                           4    +4 +2(SS)     +10

Equipment:               Cost  Weight
Longbow                  75gp    3lb
Sickle                    6gp    2lb
Dagger                    2gp    1lb
Standard Adventure's Kit 15gp   33lb(Yea...thats straight out of 4E, but it simplifies many rudamentary things...and the costs and weights have not changed)

Studded Leather             25gp   20lbs
Two Quivers of Arrows(20 each) 2gp
One Quiver Containing
10 Silver Arrows
5 Sleep Arrows
5 +1 Arrows
Wooden Holy Symbol            1gp
Spell Component Pouch         5gp    2lb
Clay Tankard                  2cp    1lb

Total Weight:62lb      Money: 28gp 12sp 3cp

                           Lgt   Med   Hvy  Lift  Push
Max Weight:                66   133   200   400   800

Age: 21
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 190lb
Eyes: Deep Blue
Hair: Brown
Skin: Pale

Appearance: Micheal is a stocky looking dude with long hair and a short beard. He wears a blue and grey tunic and pants under his armor(the uniform of the Defenders), and does his best to keep his armor kept well.

Background

Originally the son of one of the farmers that work around the Dragon's forest, it seemed like Micheal would be taking in that trade until one rather blustery and eventful day.

It had been a normal humid day of summer, as your family had been working extra hard on the crops. The yields we small, as they had been since the time of nightmares, but it was more than enough for your family to sustain itself. As the day started passing into evening, a small group of priestly men were seen transversing the road, and talking to the farmers they ran into. Whatever they had said seemed to put the somewhat panicked frenzy, which really confused me. Micheal's father came out to greet them, and spoke for a little bit, as they discussion ended, he could see his fathers face go white with fear.

"Father whats wrong?" He asks

"Thoes were the priests of the changing sky and they just told us that we are in for a violent night, and to try to get a far below ground as possible once the rains begins. Usually I wouldn't trust them, but there have been times when such proficies have come true..."

Following the priests orders, Micheal, and their family did their best hid inside the cellar of the farm(the lowest point below ground). As the rains began, and got heavy, they were greeted with the constant flashes of lighting and the booming of thunder...and then...it came...

It sounded at first like a low howl coming accross the west of the house, but it slowly grew louder and louder, and then suddenly was accompanyed by the sounds of many things shaking and falling apart. His Mom, and his sisters were screaming in fear, but he and his father calmed them, and the howling slowly stilled and dissapeared....

The next morning, Micheal's Family left the cellar to find that no one had died in that storm, even through whatever it was had destoryed several homes, and ripped up many a crop, all thanks to the priestly warnings of the Order of the Changing Sky.

Micheal joined the order the next day, and after completing two years of training under the tutaliage of a Master Defender, has been assigned to protect one of the young diviners of Narovan...one who just botched a forecast on the day of a wealth man's festival.