Wayeen:
Ninja 1
Race: Neeyawracka
Size: Small
Height: 3'8"
Weight: 62lbs
Hair Color: Dark Blue
Eye Color: Blood Red
Str: 22/+6 (18 Base + 4 Racial)
Dex: 18/+4 (18 Base)
Con: 14/+2 (16 Base - 2 Racial)
Int: 12/+1 (10 Base + 2 Racial)
Wis: 12/+1 (10 Base + 2 Racial)
Cha: 20/+5 (18 Base + 2 Racial)
BAB: +0
Fort: +2 (0 Base + 2 Con)
Ref: +6 (2 Base + 4 Dex)
Will: +1 (0 Base + 1 Will)
HP: 10
AC: 19
Initiative: +4
Speed: 50ft
Languages: Common, Yrawrak (Neeyawrayka's racial language), Undercommon
Feats: Combat Expertise, Exotic Weapon Proficiency (Seven-Branched Sword and Double Chained Kamas)
Skills: Bluff 1/+9, Climb 1/+10, Acrobatics 1/+7, Disable Device 1/+6, Perception 1/+5, Stealth 1/+11, Sense Motive 1/+5, Intimidate 1/+9, Survival 1/+10
Character Traits: Rich Parents, Militia Veteran
Racial Traits: Scent, Bite
Class Features: Poison Use, Sneak Attack 1d6
Equipment:
Masterworked Seven-Branched Sword: 350
Double Chained Kama: 8
Masterworked Chain Shirt: 250
Masterworked Thieves Tools: 100
Backpack: 2
200ft Silk Rope: 40
Bulleye Lantern: 12
Grappling Hook: 1
Oil x10: 1
Trail Rations: 10 days: 5
Whetskin: 1
90gp
Attacks:
Seven Branched Sword: +8 1d8+9 + 1d6 Sneak Attack, Disarm
Double Chained Kama: +7 1d4+9 + 1d6 Sneak Attack, Disarm, Reach
Bite: +2 1d2+3 + 1d6 Sneak Attack
[sblock=Description] Wayeen is a short, light blue skinned individual with dark blue hair and fiery red eyes. Aside from his head though, he has no hair at all on his body. He does hover have a vicious set of sharp teeth, looking almost shark-like and giving him a very sinister smile. Despite his intimidating demeaner however, he is a very friendly sort and enjoys company. He carries with him his two ancestral weapons. The first is a double chained kama, wrapped around his left shoulder and ready for quick use. The other in a sheath along his back is the possesion that grants him nobility with his people, a masterworked seven-branched sword. He wears tattered robes overtop of a finely crafted mithril shirt, a boon picked up by his race from its limited contact with the outside world. Outside of a backpack with a few utilitarian tools, he owns no other possessions. [/sblock]
[sblock=Racial Backstory] Neeyawrackas are the evolved form of a vicious little swarming creature known as the Neeyakappas, also known as the grass parahna. These tiny predators where barely intelligent, and had only mastered the most basic art of using tools. All they could do is sharpen sticks with their teeth in order to allow them to hunt taller prey. One day long ago however, a samurai on a spiritual journey wandered into these creatures, and was suddenly in the fight of his life.
Neeyakappas never lose prey they can outrun. This is because they have a very strong sense of smell. Its used not only for tracking their prey, but for detecting when other Neeyakappas are being killed. The initial swarm, if not successful in killing their prey, will attract several other swarms. If these are defeated as well, the scent of the blood goes stronger and even more swarms are reached until they outnumber the blades of grass themselves.
The Samurai was a great warrior, equipped with his families ancestral weapons, and he gave an amazing account of himself. He battled on for a full week straight, and took a third of the entire races population with him. When he passed, his weapons were claimed by the biggest surviver. Not because of their amazing quality as weapons, as the primitive Neeyakappas could not recognise them as such, but because of the magical glow they had. The Neeyakappa that held these treasured shinies became the leader of the race. In addition, all the strongest, smartest, and most skilled Neeyakappas flocked to be around the leader and his treasures. This resulted in the evolution of the Neeyawrackas.
The biggest and best mated with the biggest and best, and soon the main tribe had become better than their little relatives. They even finally learned how to use their treasure as intended, for use in battle. Eventually, a Neeyawracka was clever enough to craft a rought copy of the ancient weapons out of wood. This produced an arms race in the tribe, as it was nigh impossible to take the origional weapons away from the leader. Just owning your own version made you important. Of course, it did not take long for every Neeyawracka to be armed, so social status was granted based off of the quality of weapon you carried. And so the Neeyakappa took its place amongst the other civilized races.
Once they made contact, and after the much initial bloodshed, Neeyawrackas became hunters, wilderness guides, bounty hunters, and assassins for the other races. Their combat prowess in the wild made them considerably feared, as they carried with them both their version of the fighting syle the samurai had brought their race many generations ago, and the speed, agility, and thirst for blood that allowed their ancesters to finally defeat him. Though few in number, the Neeyawrackas are a race to respect... at least in terms of combat prowess anyways. [/sblock]