This week’s random rolls took me quite some time to hammer out. I had the idea of the story I wanted in
my head but I needed to see if I could find the mechanics to marry to it.
Finding ways to get the longspear usable with monk abilities like flurry was a
huge pain. Luckily crowdsourcing helped me figure it out.
I already had a base
of knowledge to build off on the society of the kasatha as I’d done my own write up of them. So even without much written in the
canon of the race there was enough to influence where I went. So now I happily
present to you the culmination of these random tidbits with my kasatha monk.
Akara
In the intervening
time since the Rain of Stars a handful of kasatha have emerged from their
stasis chambers and found a home on Golarion, mostly in Numeria. However, it
wasn’t until the Iron Gods, in particular Hellion the Lord of Rust, made their
presence known and adventurers opened other pods that more of these creatures
came to Avistan.
Although Numeria is in
large a barren waste, it is a very dangerous place. Not all of the kasatha who
emerged opted to stay. When the Technic League and others began hunting down
these alien life forms, a group of three small families led by one tribal
matriarch set to the east. They crossed out of Numeria, through the more
civilized lands of Brevoy, and into the secluded wilderness of Iobaria. This is
where Akara was born.
The small tribe
established their own village, something far afield from their nomadic ways on
the desert planet. But this is not their planet. Like most of the other
inhabitants – even the humans – the kasatha were insular. They would occasional
don complete body coverings and trade is some of the larger towns. Because of this isolation Akara saw naught
but other of her own people for her time growing up.
Akara’s favored aunt
was just coming into her own and heading out on her Tempering, a wandering rite
of passage, as she was coming into her early childhood. When she left Akara’s
relative gave her a small pendant that she said would protect her. Her aunt
would return every few years but the wandering spirit had gripped her while she
traveled, although she did always return with the most interesting tales.
Settling had never
been part of the kasatha way of life. Eventually all the perils that come from
groups living in close proximity with each other and not moving plagued to the
kasatha village, just on a smaller scale. The family of the Iliak clan had been
the group’s leader on their travels and they felt that they should continue to
be in charge once they settled. Although their attempt were rebuked, the Iliaks
still tried methods of control through fear and intimidation.
Akara spent much of
her childhood watching her family or another get pushed around by the Iliaks
and this was something she always hated. When one of the younger Ilaik boys –
just a little older than her - fell in love with a girl from one of the lower
families, Akara used this information to humiliate the boy, and his family. She
always felt bad for the girl but her disgust of the Iliak family would often
let her overcome those feelings.
As the young kasatha
grew older it was nearing her time for her own tempering. Only one more year
before she could go out on her own and see the world as her aunt was still
doing. In her excited Akarabegan taking bigger risks. Could she jump that span?
Climb that tree? Outrun that bear? This was her way of testing the world around
her, but in the end it was also one risk to many.
Akara came crashing to
the ground after an errant swing of a branch from her favorite tree. She landed
on her back and hit her head on a rock. Her adventures would have soon been
over, except that the neck piece her aunt had given her began to glow. The
metal crumbled to dust, and just as quickly as the damage was done it was
healed.
On the day of her own
tempering her aunt returned, much changed. She still retained her wanderlust
but her demeanor was calmer. After the ceremony to send Akara off into the
world her aunt said that she would travel with her for a while, that she wanted
to introduce her to someone. Once her
bags were packed the younger kastha made her way off into the world with her long
time mentor and confidant.
In the wilds of
IobariaAkara met her aunt’s mentor, an old human with a long white beard and a
stony demeanor. He had travel from a far off land, forever separated from his
love because of their families. In his travels he settled in this uncivilized
land because he was able to communicate with the spirits much like his patron
Tsukiyo.
Akara spent years
training with her aunt’s sensei. Often with her relation when she wasn’t away,
she learned the finer points of using the longspear and tempering her own
spirit. When their teacher passed a mere six years into the young kasatha’s
training the two returned to their village.
Although Akara loved
home she had a wandering spirit much like her aunt. Unlike her aunt however,
she found it hard to leave again. When the aunt didn’t return after two years
Akara finally broke down and set her sights on finding her favored relation.
Taking little more than her spear and some food the kasatha set forth into the
great world on her search.
Where did you take the
background of your kasatha? What class did she choose? How did she come to
follow a Tian deity? Which family member was her childhood influence? Where did
she receive her magical gift from?
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The character illustration was created by the fine artist Luis Perez. You can find him on Twitter, Tumblr, and on Instagram at luisperezart.
The character illustration was created by the fine artist Luis Perez. You can find him on Twitter, Tumblr, and on Instagram at luisperezart.
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