Rytt Lodana
Rytt Lodana
Twi Lek Male Fringer Lvl. 2
Size - Med
Speed - 10 meters
Strength 14 +2
Dexterity 14 +2
Constitution 10 +0
Intelligence 12 +1
Wisdom 12 +1
Charisma 14 +2
Vitality: 14
Wounds: 10
Defense: 15
Speed: 10 meters
Base attack bonus: +1
Reputation: 0
Init: +2
Saves:
Fort: +4 (+3 class +1 racial)
Ref: +4 (+2 class +2 dex)
Will: +1 (+1 wis)
Bab: +1
Melee: +3
Ranged +3
Skills: (Rank, Ability, Misc, Total)
Knowledge (System[KorinVII]) 6 1 0 +7
Spot 3 1 2 +6
Listen 3 1 2 +6
Hide 3 2 0 +5
Search 5 1 0 +6
Survival 5 1 0 +6
X - Repair 4 1 0 +3
X - Move Silently 4 2 0 +4
X - Diplomacy 2 2 0 +3
Feats:
Weapon Proficiency (Blaster Pistols) - class
Weapon Proficiency (Simple Weapons) - class
Alertness (+2 spot and listen) - class bonus 1st lvl.
Track - 1st lvl.
Special Abilities: Low Light Vision, +1 Fort, Barter (+5 Diplomacy when buying/selling equipment) - 2nd level
Languages: Ryl, Basic, Huttese
Equip: (1350cr)
Blaster Pistol +3 (3d6 Dam, Crit 20, 1d6/DC15 Stun) - 500 cr
Merr-Sonn B-22 Imperial Holdout Blaster +3 (3d4+1 Dam, Crit 20, 1d4/DC10 Stun, +2 to Sleight of Hand checks to conceal) - 300 cr
2x Knife +3 (1d4+2 Dam, Crit 20) - 50 cr
Field Kit - 500 cr
Appearance:
Short for a Twi Lek, Rytt stands at only 5'4" tall. His skin is dark Purple and his head tails have natural pale orange tiger stripes along their length. The tails hang down against his back tied together by a length of thin black cloth. He is stocky and his eyes naturally squint due to his constant exposure to the sunlight of Korin VII. Dressed in faded greys and greens of his trade with pistol blaringly apparent slung on his hip, there is no doubt as to what this man is about.
Background:
Rytt Lodana, once trader, husband and father reclused himself to the outter rim planet of Korin VII after the Empire destroyed his livelyhood in a haphazard turbo lazer bombardment from space of his "apparent" Rebel sympathising city on Ryllia II. Rytt was away in a neighbouring city, getting supplies for his business, luckily. (If indeed having one's family murdered is lucky.) In despair, he fled to Korin VII, leaving all behind to live as a virtual hermit on Korin VII - as far from the Empire as he could afford to get - and lived in the wilderness, alone with his pain. Seven years have passed, and Rytt, now a fine tracker and hunter, works as guide to those who would pay most, indiscriminate of their background or their intention, even the Hutts.