Pathfinder Bones Oracle
Male Aasimar Oracle 3
CG medium humanoid
Init 2/x2) or Quarterstaff 3/x2) or Touch 5
Born to human parents, I stood out from birth. I was born with steel hair. Not course but actual steel color. I never fit in too much and kept to myself in my small hometown. My parents were very religious and taught me the same, however I had too many questions about religion. This set me apart from the rest of the town even more. After becoming an adult I decided that I needed to learn about why I am who I am and how I came to be. I set out on my own. These times were rough. I moved from town to town living in the streets, and was treated accordingly. I learned that humans do not like those that are different, they do not understand and fear it. One night I was trying to rest my weary soul, i was approached by a couple of drunken townsfolk. They were bored and wanted to show their manliness by beating the weak. They beat me senseless. As I lay there, taking my beating, I moaned to anyone for help before these thugs end my life. Imagine their shock when out from the ground erupts a skeleton! It was the last thing I saw before passing out. When I awoke there was nothing there. I thought it all was a dream. This set me out on a continuing journey of where this help came from. I never expected that it came from me.