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There's my first draft, I'm not satisfied with my background yet, I will have it up by tomorrow. Does everything look okay?
				
			
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	[B]Name:[/B] Watarimono
[B]Class:[/B] Spirit Shaman 1
[B]Size:[/B] medium (+0)
[B]Gender:[/B] male
[B]Alignment:[/B] chaotic good
[B]Deity:[/B] Only worships nature and its spirits
[B]Str:[/B] 9 -1 (01p.)     [B]Level:[/B] 1        [B]XP:[/B] 0
[B]Dex:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.)     [B]BAB:[/B] +0         [B]HP:[/B] 8 (1d8+0)
[B]Con:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.)     [B]Grapple:[/B] -1     [B]Dmg Red:[/B] 0
[B]Int:[/B]  10 +0 (02p.)     [B]Speed:[/B] 30', 20' Climb      [B]Spell Res:[/B] 00
[B]Wis:[/B] 15 +2 (08p.)     [B]Init:[/B] +2        [B]Spell Save:[/B] +0
[B]Cha:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.)     [B]ACP:[/B] -2         [B]Spell Fail:[/B] 00%
                   [B]Base  Armor Shld   Dex  Size   Nat  Misc  Total[/B]
[B]Armor:[/B]     10       +2    +1    +2    +0    +0    +0    15
[B]Touch:[/B]    13              [B]Flatfooted:[/B] 13
                         [B]Base   Mod  Misc  Total[/B]
[B]Fort:[/B]                2      +0    +0     +2    
[B]Ref:[/B]                 0       +2    +0    +2
[B]Will:[/B]                 2       +2    +0    +4
[B]Weapon                  Attack   Damage     Critical[/B]
Longspear                    -1        1d8-1            x3
Shortbow                     +2       1d6                x3 
[B]Languages:[/B] Common
[B]Abilities:[/B] Can take 10 when climbing, even if threatened. Can move
at 30 ft. climb at -5. Spirit guide: Racoon. Wild empathy 1d20+lv+cha.  
[B]Spells Prepared:[/B]  Caster Level: 1
  0th Level (3;DC 12): Detect Magic, Guidance, Light
  1st Level (2;DC 13): Entangle, Command
[B]Feats:[/B] Light Armor Proficiency, Shield Proficiency, Point Blank Shot,
Alterness (Given by spirit guide)
[B]Skill Points:[/B] 16       [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 4/2
[B]Skills                   Ranks  Mod  Misc  Total[/B]
Balance                      0    +2       +4         +6
Concentration             4     +0       +0         +4
Heal                          2     +2       +0         +4
Hide                          0     +2       +2         +4
Jump                         0     -1       +4          +3
Know (local)               4     +0       +0         +4                   
Listen                        2     +2       +0         +4
Move Silently              0     +2       +2         +4         
Survival                     2     +2       +0         +4
Spot                         2     +2       +0         +4               
[B]Equipment:               Cost  Weight[/B]
Ashigaru Armor               25 gp    20 lb.
Buckler                         15 gp    5 lb
Monk's Outfit                  5 gp     2 lb
Twenty Arrows               1 gp     3 lb    
Shortbow                      30 gp    2 lb    
Longspear                     5 gp      9 lb
Leather Belt                   3 gp      0 lb
Two throwing axes          16 gp    4 lb          
Backpack                       2 gp     2 lb
Waterskin                       1 gp    4 lb
[B]Total Weight:[/B]51 lb      [B]Money:[/B] 00gp 8sp 3cp
                             [B]Lgt   Med   Hvy  Lift  Push[/B]
[B]Max Weight:[/B]       30     60     90   180   450
[B]Age:[/B] 46
[B]Height:[/B] 5'0"
[B]Weight:[/B] 110lb
[B]Eyes:[/B] Hidden beneath his straw hat
[B]Hair:[/B]  Light blue hair all over his body
[B]Other:[/B] Crescent moon insignia and much of his equipment
[B]Skin:[/B] Pale peach
[B]Appearance:[/B] The blue-furred vanara Watarimono paces down the thin dirt path that slices the forest in half like a scimitar slash. A piece of straw hangs out of his elongated, chimp-like mouth and his eyes are shielded by his saucer helm. He wears the armor of a militia man over his monk outfit, a breastplate, and laced metal shin guards and thigh protectors. He wears a small pack on his back, along with a longspear. His short bow is slung over his shoulder and his arrows lie at the ready in his red and white, handknit quiver. He has a buckler shield stamped with a crescent moon on his left hand. Completing the outfit is a rough leather belt, where the slender vanaran has slipped two handaxes that cross on his waist in an x shape. His blue tail searches for tracks as he walks, probing the ground with the furless tip. He’s following Kimyou, his spirit racoon, whose bandit-mask markings are apparently not just for show as Kimyou stops on the side of the road to steal an acorn from a squirrel’s late autumn pile. As the lights of the daimyo’s capital city come into sight, Watarimono's thick lips form into a whimsical grin.
	There's my first draft, I'm not satisfied with my background yet, I will have it up by tomorrow. Does everything look okay?