Trent - Dragon Shaman of the Copper Dragon Totem
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Human
Dragon Shaman 5
Neutral Good
6'0"
180 lbs
HP: 42
AC: 18/20 w/sheild (Base 10, +2DEX, +6 Armor, +2 Shield)
Flat Footed: 16/18 w/shield
Touch: 12
BAB: +3
STR: 14 (+2)
DEX: 14 (+2)
CON: 12 (+1)
INT: 10 (+0)
WIS: 10 (+0)
CHA: 16 (+3) [+1 4th level]
Fortitude: +5 (4 base, +1 CON)
Reflex: +3 (1 base, +2 DEX)
Will: +4 (4 base, +0 WIS)
Attacks:
Weapon, Attack, Damage, Crit, Range
(Retribution/Coop - Spear made of a Copper Dragon's femur)
+1 Impaling/Returning Spear of Changeling
(Longspear) +6 to hit, d8+4dmg, x3, 10' Melee reach
(Spear) +6 to hit, d8+4dmg, x3, 20' thrown, 5' Melee
(Shortspear) +6 to hit, d6+3dmg, x2, 20', 5' Melee
Morningstar +5 to hit, d6+2/3dmg, ×2
Javelins x5, +5 to hit, d6+2dmg, x2, 30'
Initiative: +2
Feats:
Endurance
Diehard
Improved Toughness
Skill Focus Hide (Class Bonus)
Abilities: Copper Dragon Totem (Acid)
Draconic Aura +2
Draconic Adaptation - Spider Climb (Sp) at will
Breath Weapon, Line of Acid, DC15 for 1/2 2d6 Acid, 30' line
Draconic Resolve, Immune to Paralysis and Sleep effects as well as Frightful Presence of Dragons
Auras (30' Radius)
*1 Vigor Aura (gain Fast Healing 2, for all allies <1/2 max HP)
*2 Energy Shield Aura (opponents attacking with melee or natural attacks and not with reach take 4 points of Acid dmg per attack)
*3 Toughness Aura (DR2/Magic)
*4 Senses Aura (+2 Bonus to Listen, Spot and Initiative)
*5 Power (+2 bonus to damage on melee attacks)
Skills: (3/level, 12+12)
Class Skills: (Bluff, Craft, Hide, Intimidate, Jump, Knowledge Nature, Search, Swim)
Hide +10/+11 (8 ranks, +2 Ability, +3 Feat, -3 AC Penalty, +1 Clothes)
Knowledge Nature 3 (1 ranks, +2 Synergy)
Search +8 (8 ranks)
Swim +3 (7 ranks, +2 Ability, -6 AC Penalty)
Listen 0
Spot 0
Languages:
Common
Items Found:
Personal:
+1 Breastplate with Least Crystal of Adaptation
Darkwood Shield, +2 AC, no penalty
Morningstar
Javelins x5
Darkweave Explorer's Outfit (+1 to Hide in Shadowy Illumination or Darkness)
Backpack Contents: 14.5 lbs, 279.32 gp
Backpack
Bedroll
Candle x10
Chalk x12
(red, 2white, yellow, green,
orange, blue, 2black, pink,
2copper)
Flint and Steel
Sunrod x2
Signal Whistle
Belt Pouch
Silk Rope
Copper Dragon Signet Ring
Universal Solvent
Everfull Mug
Identification Papers w/Portrait
Traveling Papers
Current Carrying Load - 75.5 lbs
Weapons - 25 lbs
Armor/Protection - 36 lbs
Pack - 14.5 lbs
Light 58 or less
Medium 59-116 lbs
Heavy 117-175 lbs
Treasure:
102gp, 6sp, 8cp left
Potions:
Prot from Evil x2
Magic Item Slots:
Head –
Eyes -
Neck –
Arms/Wrists -
Hands - Brute Gauntlets (3charges/day, +2/+3/+4 to STR Skills, Checks or Melee dmg, 500gp)
Ring -
Ring -
Belt - Healing Belt (750gp) 1lb
Body – +1 Breastplate (1850gp) with Least Crystal of Adaptation (Endure Elements) 30lbs
Vest/Shirt -
Cloak –
Feet –
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Boon Item: "Retribution/Coop"
+1 Impaling/Returning Spear of Changeling (20,305gp)
3/day, Next Melee Attack counts as Touch Attack
Returns to wielder on next round, same location
Swift action to change to Shortspear, Spear, or Longspear.
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Having endured a long trek to a cave, one where he was called to. While resting, he managed to find drawings, carvings in the walls. They showed of a great copper colored dragon, majestic and towering over a hoard of treasure. Then realizing that the same cave was this dragons lair, he became wary. Eventually, after much debate, he scoured the caves' many routes, until he found the resting place of the copper dragon.
Unfortunately, the dragon had been slain, and his treasure was no more. Skeletal remains littered the ground, as the battle must have been a large one. Orcs, humans, dark elves, and all manners of other remains were scattered here and there, long testimony to this dragons power.
Then, he found the body of the dragon, or what was left of it. It had been hacked to pieces, defiled and left to rot. Kneeling down, Trent said a silent prayer to lay the beast to rest. As his eyes opened, he thought he caught a glimpse of something shining. Examining the area, the dragons wing was intact. He knew that there was magic in the dragon, and he seemed to realize that he had a duty to perform. He would grant the dragon its revenge.
Taking many days, and much toil, Trent managed to remove a good portion of the wings' bony structure, and eventually fashioned it into a spear. The tip was fitted with the tooth of the fallen dragon, and the weapon was completed after many days and nights. As if to show its power, Trent had one final ceremony in that cave, to honor the fallen dragon, who he simply named 'Coop', for the copper dragon's heritage.
As the ceremony lingered on, he was unaware of the fact that bandits, orc scum, had snuck up on him. As he spun, the bone in hand, he caught them staring at him. There were four of them, and they were wickedly grinning, as if seeing their next meal. They surrounded him, toying with the prospect of killing their prey. As they circled, one of them spat down on the dragons remains, inciting a feeling of anger in Trent's heart. It was then that the power of the dragon was unleashed into that bone. Without hesitation, Trent flung the spear at the defiler, watching as the orc stared in utter amazement, falling to the ground dead. The others, surprised by the brashness of the human, cried out their battle cry. Before Trent could know what happened, one of the three orcs hefted his wicked axe overhead, charging at Trent. As the creature moved over the cave floor, Trent had no idea what to do. He stared at the creature, knowing this would be his death.
As the orc came at him, Trent felt something in his hands. Looking down, he saw the bone spear, dripping with blood, now in his hands. The weapon seemed to know that Trent was in dire need, as it shifted into a longspear, driving deep into the chest of the charging orc. Then he felt the pain of his back being sliced into, as Trent realized the other two orcs were now upon him. He could not back away enough to allow the longspear to be useful, and as he panicked, the longspear shifted again, turning into a balanced Spear again, as he turned on his aggressors, bringing another one down.
The last of the orcs stared at his prey, as Trent held onto the spear with both hands. he knew he would not last long, if he did not find a way to bring down this last orc. Spying a crude buckler on the ground, Trent thought of taking up the buckler, hoping to thwart the orc's lunges and parry with his own weapon. Knowing that he could not wield both his spear and the buckler, he removed the thought quickly, but not quickly enough. As if sensing his hopes, the weapon shifted yet again, smaller and more sturdy to be used as a shortspear. As the orc looked on with confusion, Trent kneeled, taking up the buckler in one swift motion.
As the last orc fell, Trent's exhaustion took over. He slumped down to the ground, and fell into a deep sleep. As he awoke, he thought to whole thing a dream, until the four bodies came into view. It was not a dream, as he saw the bloodied weapon beside him. It had saved his life, perhaps simply due to the fact that it was protecting its lair. Trent gave his thanks to 'Coop', and took his leave of that cave. Since then, he has sought out those that boast of slaying the good dragon's, hoping to exact revenge if 'Coop' would want it.
Perhaps with enough vigilance, the weapon would evolve even more, perhaps holding more powers...[/sblock]