Xantaris Bloodhorns - Minotaur Hybrid
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I am Xantaris Bloodhorns, Warrior Priest of the Bloodhorn Minotaur clan and this is my story.
It may be that mine is unique among all Minotaurs for I was raised for the most part by a man of the cloth, a wandering priest who took me in and trained me in the ways of the divine. Lost, dazed and dying from a festering wound, this man found me and nursed me back to health after our village was destroyed by a larger Minotaur clan.
During the fighting, as I was but a youngling at this time, my parents forced me to flee when the battle was lost. Although I made my escape, it was not without harm and I was left with wounds to my right arm and across the ribs. My only satisfaction from my fleeing was knowing that the person who inflicted those wounds lay dead behind me.
I am not sure how long I wandered, becoming sicker and more delirious each day until i fainted with exhaustion. Through fevered dreams I travelled and fought till one night I awoke to find the Priest ministering to my wounds. Defensive at first, I soon realised he was aiding, not attacking me and let him continue. Over the next few years, we became first mentor and student, then friends and finally traveling companions.
By now, I was more bodyguard than anything for him in his ailing years, but a spark of the divine had touched me as we travelled together and I took up the calling, at least in part. Unable to completely give away the ferocity of my nature, I led a duel nature of fighter and priest, finding a balance only recently as a warrior priest. Guided by my teacher and friend, I dedicated myself to being just and fair in my dealings with all people and creatures, pursuing worthy quests that uphold the majesty of Bahamut, the Dragon God.
It may be that mine is unique among all Minotaurs for I was raised for the most part by a man of the cloth, a wandering priest who took me in and trained me in the ways of the divine. Lost, dazed and dying from a festering wound, this man found me and nursed me back to health after our village was destroyed by a larger Minotaur clan.
During the fighting, as I was but a youngling at this time, my parents forced me to flee when the battle was lost. Although I made my escape, it was not without harm and I was left with wounds to my right arm and across the ribs. My only satisfaction from my fleeing was knowing that the person who inflicted those wounds lay dead behind me.
I am not sure how long I wandered, becoming sicker and more delirious each day until i fainted with exhaustion. Through fevered dreams I travelled and fought till one night I awoke to find the Priest ministering to my wounds. Defensive at first, I soon realised he was aiding, not attacking me and let him continue. Over the next few years, we became first mentor and student, then friends and finally traveling companions.
By now, I was more bodyguard than anything for him in his ailing years, but a spark of the divine had touched me as we travelled together and I took up the calling, at least in part. Unable to completely give away the ferocity of my nature, I led a duel nature of fighter and priest, finding a balance only recently as a warrior priest. Guided by my teacher and friend, I dedicated myself to being just and fair in my dealings with all people and creatures, pursuing worthy quests that uphold the majesty of Bahamut, the Dragon God.
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| HP | 5 | SPD | 6 | INIT | 2 | AC | 13 | FORT | 19 | REF | 5 | WILL | 0 |
| STR | 20 | CON | 14 | DEX | 11 | INT | 10 | WIS | 20 | CHA | 13 | LVL | 0 |
At-will Powers
| Melee Basic Attack | 1d10+6 |
| Ranged Basic Attack | 1d4+1 |
| Combat Challenge | |
| Wicked Strike | 1d10+8 |
| Gaze of Defiance | 1d8+6 |
Encounter Powers
| Goring Charge | 1d6+6 |
| Healing Strike | 2d10+6 |
| Restoring Strike | 1d10+8 |
Daily Powers
| Tempest Dance | 1d10+6 |
| Cure Light Wounds | |
| Hallowed Advance | 2d10+6 |
Items
| Chainmail | |
| Adventurer's Kit | |
| Climber's Kit | |
| Hunter's Kit | |
| Thieves' Tools | |
| Fine Clothing | |
| Tent | |
| Greatsword | |
| Greataxe | |
| Heavy flail | |
| Magic Holy Symbol +1 | |
| Amulet of Protection +1 | |
| Ritual Book | |
| Comprehend Language | |
| Brew Potion | |
| Tenser's Floating Disk | |
| Endure Elements | |
| Water Walk |
Class / Race Features
| Auspicious Birth | I was born on the slopes of Mount Emberstare during an eclipse, when the moon turned as red as blood. |
| Ferocity | Make melee basic attack when dropped to 0 hp |
| Goring Charge | Use goring charge as an encounter power |
| Heedless Charge | +2 AC against opportunity attacks while charging. |
| Vitality | Gain one healing surge |
| Combat Challenge (Hybrid) | Mark targets you attack with fighter powers and gain Combat Challenge |
| Healer's Lore | Add Wis modifier to hp healed on cleric healing powers. |
| Healing Word (Hybrid) | Healing word 1/encounter |
| Battle Healer | Regain hit points when you use healing word |
| Bloodied Ferocity | Make free melee basic attack when first bloodied |
| Shielding Word | Healing word target gains +2 defenses until start of your next turn |
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