Sheva character images~<br/>Sheva Armored<br/><img alt="Image" src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127/Miss_hinata/Shevaarmored.jpg"/><br/><br/><br/>Sheva Unarmored.<br/><img alt="Image" src="http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o127/Miss_hinata/Sheva.jpg"/><br/><br/><br/>Character sheet<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Sheva - Mithra Dragoon.<br/>Level 5<br/><br/>Str: 20 (+5)<br/>Dex: 12 (+1)<br/>Con: 18 (+4)<br/>Int: 14 (+2)<br/>Wis: 10 (+0)<br/>Cha: 18 (+4)<br/><br/>HP: 53<br/>AC: 11<br/>Interior AC: 15<br/>Speed: 40 ft. ground speed. (30ft in Full-plate)<br/>Initiative: +1<br/>Alignment: Neutral.<br/>Action points:<br/><br/>Fortitude: +8<br/>Reflex: +5<br/>Will: +5<br/><br/>-Attacks-<br/>Base attack: +5<br/>Melee attack: +10<br/>Ranged attack: +6<br/>Grapple check: +15<br/>Vore Check: +13<br/>Escape DC: 28<br/>Breath Weapon: Acid. 1d6/level.  Reflex Save (10 + 1/2 dragoon level + con modifier)<br/>Breath Weapon: Electricity. 1d6/level.  Reflex Save (10 + 1/2 dragoon level + con modifier)<br/><br/>-Traits-<br/>Musclebound: +1 to strength based skills and ability checks, -2 to dex based skills and ability checks.<br/><br/>Polite: +1 to diplomacy checks. -2 to intimidation checks.<br/><br/>-Flaws-<br/><br/>Haunted.<br/><br/>Cute things lover.<br/><br/>-Feats-<br/><br/>Predatory instincts(Racial feat). You gain a +2 bonus on vore checks and on intimidate checks involving predation.<br/><br/>Voracious(Level 1 feat). As part of a standard or full attack action, you may make one additional attack at your highest base attack bonus. This attack must be a vore action (ingest or swallow), so you must already be grappling to use it.<br/><br/>Improved grapple(Level 3 feat). +4 to grapple checks.<br/><br/>Powerful Abdomen(Level 5 feat). You may add your strength bonus times 1.5 to digestion damage. Creatures in your stomach take a -2 penalty on all rolls.<br/><br/>Force of personality(Flaw feat). Replace your wisdom modifier with your cha modifier when calculating will save bonus<br/><br/>Run(Flaw feat). +4 to jump checks, 4 times speed when running.<br/><br/><br/>-Skills-<br/><br/>Social. (8 points spent)<br/>Diplomacy(Cha): +13<br/>Gather Information(Cha): +12<br/>Intimidate(Cha): +10<br/><br/>Acrobatics. (8 points spent)<br/>Tumble(Dex): +7<br/>Jump(Str): +27<br/>Balance(Dex): +7<br/><br/>Perception. (8 Points spent)<br/>Listen(Wis): +8<br/>Spot(Wis): +8<br/>Search(Int): +10<br/><br/>Lies. (8 points spent)<br/>Bluff(Cha): +12<br/>Sense Motive(Wis): +8<br/><br/>-Knowledge skills-<br/><br/>Knowledge Education (6 points spent)<br/>History(Int): +8<br/>Religion(Int): +8<br/><br/>Knowledge Nobility (6 points spent)<br/>Local(Int): +8<br/>Nobility(Int): +8<br/><br/>Knowledge Nature (4 points spent)<br/>Geography(Int): +6<br/>Nature(Int): +6<br/><br/>-Nutrions-<br/>Cha +2(4k)<br/>Str +2(4k)<br/><br/>-Equipment-<br/><br/>-Class Abilities-<br/>Evasion: If subjected to an attack that allows a Reflex save for half damage, a character with evasion takes no damage on a successful save<br/><br/>Jump Attack (Ex): At first level Dragoons learn a specialized mode of attack—one called 'death from above'. As long as one falls at least thirty feet and performs a standard-action attack at the end of the fall, he does double damage on a successful hit; if he's wielding a spear or a lance of some kind, he does triple damage.<br/><br/>Spear Mastery (Ex): Dragoons like spears. They’re simple to use, and the reach makes it easier to damage vital points on their chosen foes—big, big monsters. At 2nd level, a Dragoon may use a reach weapon to attack adjacent squares as if it were not a reach weapon. The critical threat range with spears and lances and other piercing polearms is increased by 1 (this stacks with anything that doubles the critical threat range, but is added after the doubling). <br/><br/>Dragonbreath (Su): Dragoons have a career fighting monsters who tend to have breath weapons or some ability to turn an entire area into pain. Naturally, there is a desire to get even and at 3rd level it's become strong enough to take over more of the Dragoon's natural magical talent and grant him a breath weapon known as Dragonbreath.<br/><br/>At levels 3, 5, 7, and 9, select an energy type out of fire, electricity, cold, acid, and sonic. The Dragoon can use his Dragonbreath with any of his repetoire of energy types. Dragonbreath is a 15-foot cone which inflicts 1d6 per character level of the energy type (selected when used), Reflex save DC 10 + 1/2 Character level + Con mod for half. After Dragonbreath is used, it may not be used again for 4 rounds. <br/><br/>Jump Good (Su): At 1st level, A Dragoon's Jump DCs are halved, and the formula for figuring vertical jump height is the same as for horizontal jump height (one foot per point on the check). Dragoons jump extraordinarily quickly, letting them complete an entire jump, no matter how far it is, as a move action, and their Armor Check penalty does not apply to their Jump checks; they are always considered to benefit from a running start on Jump checks; Furthermore they also gain immunity to falling damage as long as they’re conscious and land on their feet. <br/><br/>Superior Jump:(Su) Upon reaching level 4 A dragoon has mastered his jumping ability to near pinpoint precision. The dragoon gains +10 to his jump checks.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Backstory<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">The young feline Sheva stood with her spear in hand as massive green dragon loomed down upon her. It had been a fierce battle, neither gaining ground over one another, seemingly equals in prowess. The massive green dragon huffed, a long exhale of volcanic smoke emanating from his nostrils. Clutching her spear tightly within her little palms, she knew it was now or never, the next strike would claim victory for her, or for the breast. A soft sigh escaped her lips "This is it...no going back now. HIYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. Jumping high into the air as if she was soaring to the heavens. Lunging forward with her right hand she drove her spear right into the chest plate of the mighty green dragon, a loud crack echoing throughout the area as the feline gracefully fell to the ground below, or so she thought. Upon landing her left foot slipped out from under her. "Ahhh! *Kaplunk!*" the sound of rusty armor hitting the pavement. <br/><br/>"No no no, you have to mind your landing at all times, don't lose yourself in the heat of battle" The wither bearded wolf instructed from behind, shattering Sheva's little self induced fantasy, revealing the large green dragon as nothing more then a defenseless four foot mannequin. "I'm trying! It's just so hard with all this armor on!" Sheva whined, throwing a little fit and standing back up upon her feet. "Don't worry, like all dragoons before you, your body just needs to get used to the extra weight. Soon you'll feel as if you and your armor were the same entity" The wolf huffed. "Well, that's enough training for today, say hi to your dad for me won'tcha?" he said before turning around and disappearing into the barracks. Laying down her spear Sheva took off her armor and began to make her pace back towards her house. Sheva took no more then three paces before turning her head back towards the mannquine, a gleam of determination in her eyes. "Good fight today my hated rival, but we shall meet again!"<br/><br/>Much like her family had been for the last seven generations Sheva had been training to become a dragoon since she could form memories. Whilst not belonging to any major kingdom the dragoons did have a code. Protect the people, protect the land, always speak the truth even if it leads to your death. Unfortunately such a style of thinking had become irreverent and outdated, even the lowest peasant had seemingly become a predator and a villain, leaving the dragoons nothing more then a band of mercenaries to be hired and indeed discarded if the chance arised. <br/><br/>Upon turning sixteen an event occured that would forever alter Sheva's life. From the day she had began training her training partner had been a young wolf named Essnton. Essnton had discovered Sheva's fascination in devouring others well before she herself had even happened upon it. While Essnton didn't really care for being devoured himself, he loved how Sheva's tongue had little shame in its exploration while she devoured creatures. Being a young boy with heightened hormones Essnton often offered himself up as a willing meal. While reluctant at first, Sheva grudgingly accepted to explore her predatory side. Having devoured Essnton over a dozen times it seemed more of an innocent little game then anything else, Sheva got the wonderful sensation of a large squirming belly whilst Essnton got to feel Sheva's tongue working over his manhood for a few brief seconds before his waist passed her tongue and disappeared into her throat. <br/><br/>All seemed to be going well for the horny young wolf until he had decided to play his little perverted game on Sheva after a long fourteen hour day of vigorous training. While reluctent of her tired state, she promise of a large squirming meal as always sounded good. No more then a minute later Sheva was laying upon her bed, Essnton squirming inside of her belly. Unfortunatelly a long day of training and the pleasant sensation of a squirming belly was the perfect recipe for disaster, before she could even catch herself Sheva's eyes slank shut and Essnton fate was sealed. <br/><br/>Unknowns to her while she slept her belly did what it would naturally do to any meal that was placed inside of it, slowly over the course of the night Ennstons handsome body was turned into nothing more then nutrient mush for Sheva's insides. Upon waking up Sheva never had felt so invigorated in all her life. For the first few minutes she had no idea what had caused it, yet as she looked down and saw Essntons pack and the undeniable pressure within her lower intestines, she knew what happened. While shocked and saddened at first, she quickly dismissed the feelings, seeing as how often Essnton had begged to be devoured, perhaps he really did enjoy it. <br/><br/>The underworld was not without a sense of humor however. No more then a day later while showering Sheva could hear Essntons voice yelling and complaining at her, wondering why she had digested him. After a few trial and errors with the locals Sheva came to believe that only she could hear him as no one else seemed to notice his quasi ghostly body manifest. With her only friend gone, and the rest of the town believing she had turned into a nutcase with how often she was seen talking to herself cause no others could see or hear Essnton, Sheva completed her training and left soon their after.</div></div></div>