Ailin Mogue
Ailin Mogue , Azurin gold half-dragon Saint ( Cleric 3\Fighter 2\Gold Half-Dragon 3\Saint 2/Incarnate 3\Gladiator 1\Sapphire Hierarch 7 ): CR 10; Medium-size; HD2d8+3d10+5d6; HP 111; Init 9; Spd 30 ft.; AC 34 {10+3 Dex+7 armor+4 shield+1 Def.+5 NA+4 Insight}, touch 18, flat-footed 30 (+5 natural); BAB +8/+3; Grap +13; Atk;+16/+11 1d10+13 19-20x2
Full Atk: +16/+11 1d10+13 19-20x2
Space/Reach 5 ft/5 ft;
SA: Turn Undead 9/day, Holy Power (DC+2), Holy Touch (1d6 vs evil, 1d8 vs evil undead/outsiders), Consultation (2 more times before 8th level), Spontaneous Casting (Cure spells), Smite Chaos 3/day, Radiance 1/day, 30ft. cone of fire (6d6 DC: 19)
Spell-like abilities: At will – Guidance, resistance, virtue, and bless, DC 16+splvl, as a (Character’s HD) caster
SQ: Detect Chaos, Aura of law, Aura of good, DR 5/evil, DR 2/adamantine, Fast healing 5, Immunities: Acid, Cold, Fire, Electricity, and Petrification attacks, Low-light vision, 60-foot dark vision, Protective Aura (20ft. 2xstrength Magic Circle against Evil and Lesser globe of Invulnerability of HD), +4 Fortitude saves vs. Poison, Tongues (as by a 14th level cleric), Expanded Soulmeld Capacity +1, Sapphire Body (25% to negate a critical), Favored of the Eidolon (+4 on saves vs. chaotic or transmutation spells)
AL LG
SV Fort: 9+4=13, Ref: 4+3+2=9, Will: 8+4+2=14
Stats:
Str 21, Dex 16, Con 20, Int 14, Wis 19, Cha 20
Skills: 69sk. Pts.
Knowledge (Religion) 15, Concentration 18, Heal 10, Sense Motive 17, Knowledge (Arcana) 15, Spellcraft 9
Feats:
Improved Initiative, Exalted Turning, Knight of Stars, Augment Healing, Quell the Profane
Bonus Fighter/Gladiator: Power Attack, Resounding Blow, Exotic Weapon Proficiency (Bastard Sword)
Cleric Domain Feats: Weapon Focus (Bastard Sword)
Essentia:
Essentia Pool 10
Soulmelds 5
Charka Binds 2
Soulmelds:
1. Bind 1 (Crown)(Immune to Charm) Enigma Helm (Saves vs. divination) - Essentia: 2 (Will+2)
2. Adamant Pauldrons – 25% miss on Crits (stacks)
3. Bluesteel Bracers – Essentia: 3 (+3 insight to damage)
4. Bloodwar Gauntlets – Essentia: 2 (+2 Morale to damage)
5. Impulse Boots (Uncanny Dodge) – Essentia: 2 (Ref+2)
Belt of Health – Essentia: 2 (2hp/2hd)
Soul –Essentia: 1
Prepared Spells: (as a 10th level Cleric) Domains: Law, War
DC 16+Spell level [Prays for spells at Day break]
0 level – 2Light, Purify Food and Drink, Guidance, Mending, Amanuensis
1st level – Grave Strike, 2Sign, Inhibit, Shield of Faith, Domain: Magic Weapon
2nd level – Divine Insight, Quick March, Stabilize, Aid, Silence, Domain: Spiritual Weapon
3rd level – Light of Venya, Mass Aid, Daylight, Domain: Magic Vestment
4th level – Restoration, Lesser Holy Transformation, Freedom of Movement Domain: Divine Power
5th level – Righteous Wrath of the Faithful, Revivify, Domain: Flame Strike
Possessions:
+3 Chain Shirt (9175),+2 Pentifex Mitheral Heavy Shield (4020), Pentifex Long sword +3 (18315), Belt of Con +2, Periapt of Wis +2 (4000), Ring of Sustence (2500), Ring of Protection +1 (2000), Amulet of Natural Armor +1 (2000), Silver dagger (22), Cold Iron Dagger (4), Ever burning Torch (110), 100ft Silk Rope (20), Backpack (2), Signal whistle (.80), 2 grappling hook (2), Ink (8), 2 Inkpen (.20), 5 Parchment (1), Notebook (20), 1,500gp of diamonds, 302 gp
Backstory
He grew up in the small town of Galforn, which resides near a mountain with a calm stream running through it. He grew up in the church that was built into the mountain over looking this village. Orphaned at birth, he was raised by a cleric, Rebecca Readwulf, who taught him the values he holds today. In his youth he did not hold these values. After 18 years of training, he found this holy training was not his thing so he tried his hand at Gladiatorial combat. In this he did not find what he was looking for. He was captured after one of these combats, by what he assumes was a Wizard of some sort. All he knew when he woke up was that something was changing in him.
He was with out purpose for about a year as his transformation took him. One day in a lucid state he met a woman of the utmost convictions. She nursed him back to health training him in the way of the Sapphire Hierarch, as he was able to start the physical training. He felt stronger, sturdier, smarter, and he felt more intimidating than ever. The problem was that he needed to redefine his convictions. He worked for 3 years carving the teachings of the Sapphire Hierarch into his skin. These were the teaching of the Law, of the highest Morale code. He worked those three years performing nothing but good deeds to make up for his lost years. The Pentifax Order offered him membership for his outstanding service.
He returned home to a cool welcome. Rebecca was not happy about his progress, nor at to what he had become. Ailin, while walking around the outskirts of town, found a small band of demons planning an attack on Galforn, something he could not allow. He tried to convince Rebecca of this but to no avail.
Ailin stood outside the city gates by himself and planned how he was going to stop this on coming threat. Day one his preparations stopped wave one. By day six he was ragged from fighting and was holding on by a thread by life and to his outpost. On day seven he fought from sun up till sun down killing and diverting demon after demon. At nightfall he was wounded and left disabled. He pulled himself up behind a tree to ready himself for death. He prayed all through the night for salvation and redemption for his sins. At the dawn of the seventh day he prepared his spells knowing that this was his last day. When the demons came, something had changed within him. He glowed with a bright inner strength that seem to pour over him. He was filled with the wisdom of the ages. He had been sainted. He took out the remaining demons and returned to Galforn, armor torn, body beaten, and to wounds still causing him pain he returned to the temple.
From then on he refused to speak to his old church because they had not lifted a finger to help. He now answered to a higher power. They called themselves the protectors of the light, beings devoted to good and law. He followed them now, killing demons and helping the needy everywhere he went. This became his life, his purpose; he had found the place that he belonged.
Look
Ailin stands 6’2” with a slightly smaller chest than you would expect for a man of his height. His eyes seem to be an ocean of blue, there seems to be separation between the sections of his eyes. This is due to the fact that his entire eye is blue with only the pupils being a different color (black). He has long white hair that he keeps pony-tailed by what seems to be chain comb. His armor is a silver chain shirt that has a large symbol of Heironeous in the center. His sword and shield are gold in color and have strange symbols on each. The long sword has gold running from the hilt to the tip with a thin stream of runic symbols running down the length of the blade. The shield carries a symbol of a phoenix rising out of what seems like a circle of square stones, completely surrounded by a gold inlay. They are not a very well known markings, nor equipment, but they seem precious to him. He has normal traveling boots on along with black cloak that he wears from his shoulders. He despite seeming like he would put people off, due to his eyes, he seems very out going and kind to everyone he sees. His eyes betray a kind of wisdom that says he knows everything about the universe but can’t tell you. He walks as though the world is a new place, yet he has many scars on his arms from what can be presumed to be battles with all manner of thing.
