Pathfinder Sandbox Campaign, Character profiles

As requested by Slayer Knight, here is our thread to paste character sheets and descriptions for this campaign.
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Valérie Ghorak-Marteau, Gunslinger (Musket master)
Half-Orc, Female, 5'10", 145lbs, 18 years old, C-cup
Face
Hard at work

Daddy was a human smith, Mommy was a wandering orc mercenary who was impressed by his... weapon skills, And less than a year later, one bouncing Half-Orc babby was born. She grew up near the forge, was apprenticed off at the normal age (14) to learn the engineering trade with some old fart who tinkered with the relatively new firearms, when her parents went and got conscripted (and killed) in some petty lord's attempt at a rebellion. Come the end of her apprenticeship, none the wiser, goes home to her village, Boom! Some new jerk in her family forge, and no-one has heard from dear old mom and pop since the rebellion three years ago. In a fit of rage, beats up the new smith, breaks a limb or two, takes up her musket, and goes to terrorise any monsters, dungeons, and asshole nobles that get in her way.

Her dark brown hair is cut quite short, due to a forging accident at a young age. Bright blue eyes from her father.
Deep green skin offset by bright blue tattoos in whorling spiral designs (Celtic style), especially on the shoulders, hips and stomach. Classically believed to be lucky among Orc tribes, took the ink to remember her mother and her clan.
Relatively skinny for an orc, but with the wiry sort of build and toughness prized by any in the smithing trade. Her reflexes are faster than a striking snake, (she was just glad not to get bitten). Not a excessively broad mind, but sharp, and she has a knack for applying her hard-earned knowledge amd abilities in unexpected ways. She has an abiding confusion as to why people don't just say what they mean.

She normally wears hard-wearing working clothes with tough boots, and usually has a pair of smoked-glass goggles (useful in smithing) and a scarf around her neck. Chews her lip absentmindedly, and is unashamedly open with her emotions.

Statblock is here.

Justification for alternate racial and chosen feats. (Why not, right?)
Shaman Training and Blind-Fight - Mama Ghorak trained Valérie's defenses in the traditional orcish style - by hitting them with different kinds of sticks until you can either dodge, parry, or tank a blow. Since Valérie managed to dodge so well, she was then blindfolded and hit with more sticks.
Sacred Tattoos - A traditional custom of her mother's clan, Valérie travelled to the Ghorak clan after learning of her parent's death, and took the ink as a way to honour and remember them. The ritual, pain, and symbology are part of the Orcish rite of passage into adulthood.

Roland of Bridgewater
Human, Male, 140 lbs, 6'1", 20 years old
Appearance

Roland's parents were peasant farmers, his 'father' was a futanari while his mother was a normal woman. He is the youngest of four childrens, having three sisters, two of whom are also futanari. At 16 he met a wandering elven priestess named Chalia, who taught him the scriptures of the god(dess) Arshea. After a few years of this he took his vows and became a paladin dedicated to the Empyreal Lord.

At the same time the local lord, a venal and petty Count with a history of abducting maidens to sate his own desires, decided that he wanted Roland's mother for himself. Hearing of this, Roland immediately set out for the Count's castle, rescuing his mother (and several other kidnapped women) before battling the Count, scarring his face in the process.

Knowing that although his family was safe, but that the Count wouldn't stop until he had his revenge, Roland asked Chalia to bring his family to safety while he left town, swearing to fight injustice wherever he could as he traveled the world.

Dildurdrazar

Tiefling, Futa, 5', 100lbs, 17 (81) year old, B-cup, and a similarly sized bulge down there
Dark blue skin with scales, red hair, yellow eyes, prehensile tail, small horns, predatory teeth and feet with two (three) toes.
(with a family line like: Mystique + Nightcrawler from the movies; Nocturne and Darkchilde from comics)

When the people do not stare because you are a drow, but what you inherited from your bloodline. Consider, that your bloodlines warred enough that you are the only child of your parents, who is not considered a monster fully, but you are still somewhat an aberration.

Still, getting that armor off the wrong rack should not have made you need to flee enough to make the magic of the City of Doorways deposit you in an unknown place, very possibly one of the Prime Planes.

Having relatives living in Maelstorm, she was happy to be an inhabitant of Axis... Chaotic to Lawful, Dildurdrazar choose to remain Neutral, and thus not really part of either. But not all True Neutrals felt like becoming Druids, so she felt herself at a loss looking around of her new surroundings.

Stargazer, Cleric of Raven

More to come.

Malca Blacksong


Malca was born to a tainted line of halflings a distant ancestor of hers had joined the ranks of the Rakshasa - and since than the family has been devoted to there immortal matriarch (or patriarch ... the forms it adopts are many and varied). Most are deemed unworthy of attention and so either live there lives unknowing of their history or exist as slaves to those who are, however some rare children do attract the attention of the true leader of the family.

Malca was one of these children, somewhat physically weak as a child and scrawny she distinguished herself via her skill at social manipulation diverting blame from herself to others with ease and generally getting along with nearly everyone - some saw her ancestor at work in her even before her powers developed.

In her teens when they did awaken she was suddenly elevated in the status of the family to one worthy of attention and while she never met her forebear she did feel its presence in her life - suddenly she carefree attitude was to be focused for the family, she was thought to imitate a human child when needed to avoid issues and how to move fast as the humans did.

Her magical training was focused on further assisting her in social infiltration, so she could undermine communities in the interests of her family's interests.

Now as a fully fledged adult she has been sent with limited instructions to 'prove herself' whatever that might mean, and so is prepared to begin to make her fortune and estiblish her powerbase using whatever means arise.

A clan of Gold-Dragonborn & Black-Dragonborn constantly fought behind closed doors. Both clans believing themselves the rightful heir of a desert kingdom. The kingdom rested inside a canyon with a river centering it. Several hundred years the Gold-dragonborn had kept the throne from the Black-dragonborn. Kilvarax was born into the royal 'Gold-Dragon' family. However that reign would eventually come to an end.

Wounded, family slain, forced to flee home or face death. Kilvarax accepted the barbarian lifestyle as a means of survival, not because of choice. Several years the Dragonborn has wandered the world in search of a new purpose. Deep within his mind, the dragonborn fully understands his fate. Great strength must be obtained and then vengeance must be granted.

Second Character Statblock