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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Wilphe" data-source="post: 1452058" data-attributes="member: 8221">Mutsar al ZamaniMale Human (Ylaruam)Barbarian 2 / Cleric 1 / Paragon Human 3 / Fighter 1AL: Neutral GoodSTR 14 (+1 Level)DEX 15 CON 16 (+2 Class)INT 8WIS 12CHA 10Hit Dice: 2d12+4d8+1d10+7= 24+24+8+7= 63Initative: -4 (+2 Dex - 6 Flaw)Base Speed: 50ft AC: 20* (+2 Dex, +1 Deflection, +5 Armour, +2 Shield)Touch: 13*+1 Dodge v Designated Target+4 Dodge v Attacks of Opportunity because of movementF 11 R 3W 6BAB 5Melee 7Ranged 7Ranged:8 1d8+2 x3 110ft +1 / +2 Mighty Composite Longbow Melee:9 1d6+2 18/20 x2 MW or MW Cold Iron ScimitarSkills:Diplomacy 1 / 1Handle Animal 5 / 7Jump 5 / 7K - History 1 / 0Ride 9 / 15Survival 5 / 6Use Magic Device 10 / 10Feats: Animal AffinityDodgeEnduranceLeadershipMobilityPoint Blank ShotRunShot on the RunTraits:QuickFlaws:FrailUnreactiveClass Features:Fast MovementRage 1/dayUncanny DodgeTurn UndeadAdaptive Learning - UMDDomains:War + TravelWeapon Focus - ScimitarFreedom of Movement 1 round /dayLanguages:CommonCleric Spells/Day:4 / 3+1 / 1+1Equipment:+1 +2 STR Composite Longbow 2600+1 Mithral Shirt 2100Ring of Protection +1 2000+1 Darkwoord Buckler 120510 X Holy Water 250Spell Component Pouch 5 2 x Light WarhorseMilitary SaddlePack SaddleSaddlebags2 x Bit and Bridle 393Efficient Quiver 1800MW Scimitar 315MW Cold Iron Scimitar 30Quiver100 arrows 5 (Mudane Quiver + Pack)60 Silvered arrows 123 (Efficient Quiver)Scrolls:Align Weapon x 5 750 (?)Bulls Strength x2 300Bear's Endurance x2 300Cat's Grace x 2 300Make Whole x 2 300Wands:2 x Cure Light Wounds 1500Total: 14337Knocking off the odd 105 for generic mundane gear= 144001600 in gems and loose cash.==========================================================Mutsar's background:Among the tribes shall be born a man, and though he shall walk upon two legs his spirit shall have four. He shall move with the swiftness of the finest of warriors’ mares, and he shall understand them as they where his sisters, and though he shall have their strength and stamina of so too shall he be as fragile.    Yet though he shall be as noble as a fine stallion, he shall need the sure-footedness of a base mule, for his path shall be difficult and treacherous.The prophecies of ibn-Fatuam, no 2047    I remember it as though it were yesterday. I was but a boy and I was riding my pony back into camp after hunting for birds. He was standing in the centre of my tribes tents when he saw me riding in with my trophy over my saddle bow. When he saw me I felt a great sense of certainty wash over me, it was like nothing I had ever experienced before and I knew that he was at the centre of it. The stranger nodded quietly as he looked at me, knowing, as I did, that he had found what he sought.    He questioned the wise woman of my clan about what stars I had been born under, and what omens had accompanied my birth. Whatever answer she gave must have been satisfactory for he asked to see my parents in the chieftain’s tent and they talked half the night. When he finally walked out he saw me there waiting and spoke but a few words to me, “I have found you, but you are not ready. I shall return.” He then walked out of camp into the night.    The years went by and I grew to manhood, fine and strong. Few were my equal in the hunt and fewer still could best my in race, whether on foot or on horseback. Many families questioned my father about a marriage with one of their daughters, but nothing happened of it. The companions of my childhood were already married and many had children of their own, but I had to remain single. In my shame I sought out my mother, “When that sage came he spoke much to us, of which we understood but little, but the one point he was at pains to make us understand was that you must remain unmarried until his return.”    I took my anger and frustration onto the field of battle. Though my beard was still thin and sparse my name was one of honour in the counsels of war when we raided for cattle and horses. It was on my last raid that I found her, the daughter of a chief she was, that we had come across on our reconnaissance. When I saw her I felt the same feeling that I had washed over me that day long ago, that she was the one and when I looked at her I saw that she knew it too. She did not resist as I lifted her onto my saddle bow and rode home in triumph!    He was waiting for me when I rode into camp. He looked at me with his eyes that seemed to see all and then looked over my bride, “Yes,” he said, “she will do nicely.” We followed him to the Eternal University at Ylaruam, there they taught me much, and I learnt little of it. They told me that I had a destiny, and that I  would have to travel far in search of it. </blockquote>

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