Zealot

Warforged Avenger

Description:

Warforged, Avenger
Build: Pursuing Avenger
Avenger’s Censure: Censure of Pursuit
Background: Unstoppable Soldier (+2 to Athletics)

FINAL ABILITY SCORES
Str 13, Con 14, Dex 15, Int 12, Wis 20, Cha 11

STARTING ABILITY SCORES
Str 10, Con 11, Dex 14, Int 10, Wis 18, Cha 8.

AC: 22 Fort: 18 Reflex: 18 Will: 22
HP: 88 Surges: 9 Surge Value: 22

TRAINED SKILLS
Religion +5, Stealth +7, Intimidate +6, Endurance +8

UNTRAINED SKILLS
Acrobatics +2, Arcana, Bluff -1, Diplomacy -1, Dungeoneering +4, Heal +4, History, Insight +4, Nature +4, Perception +4, Streetwise -1, Thievery +2, Athletics +3

FEATS
Level 1: Improved Warforged Resolve
Invigorating Pursuit
Warforged Tactics
Improved armor of faith
Component Modification
Immutability
Warforged faith

POWERS
Avenger at-will 1: Bond of Pursuit
Avenger at-will 1: Overwhelming Strike
Avenger encounter 1: Angelic Alacrity
Avenger daily 1: Aspect of Might

ITEMS
Cloth Armor (Basic Clothing), Heavy war pick, Holy Symbol, Everburning Torch, Backpack (empty), Rope, hempen (50 ft.)

Bio:

Ages ago, an elf by the name of Haelfen was brutally maimed in a battle with a sworn enemy of Ioun. He survived the encounter, but only just. Over the ensuing centuries he cursed his victorious foes and lamented his crippled body, no longer capable of carrying out the tasks his god had set for him; namely to eviscerate all enemies of Ioun. After many lifetimes, Haelfen determined he would not abandon his god or his call to arms. He worked tirelessly in a dark dungeon room within his monastery and created life to go out for him and assist in the great work with which he had been charged so many years ago. In the dim light of the monastery dungeon, his agent was created. The pale green glow of the machine’s eyes signaled life. Carefully, Haelfen etched the symbol of Ioun in the metal forehead of his creation and imbued it with power.

Over the next five years he taught the machine everything he knew. He gave it a name; Zealot. the machine excelled. It never tired, it never got hungry, thirsty, or winded and required less sleep than any other apprentice that had entered training at the monastery. In five years, Zealot was as deadly and dangerous as Haelfen had been in his prime. He bade farewell to his creation and sent Zealot into the wild to finish his work.

Zealot

Mad King Janus Poopsock