Hornig McCloud
I hit things with my fists
Description
Strong Hero Level 7
Occupation: Rural
Karma: 43
| Age | 21 |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 5’11’‘ |
| Weight | 150 |
| Eyes | Green/Blue |
| Hair | Brown |
| Skin | White |
| Race | Caucasion |
Abilities
| Stat | Score | Modifier |
|---|---|---|
| Strength | 20 | +5 |
| Dexterity | 20 | +5 |
| Constitution | 16 | +3 |
| Inteligence | 15 | +2 |
| Wisdom | 15 | +2 |
| Charisma | 11 | +0 |
| Total | Class Bonus | Equipment Bonus | Dex Modifier | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 21 | =4 | +2 | +5 | +10 |
| Save | Total | Base Save | Ability Modifier |
|---|---|---|---|
| Fortitude | 6 | 3 | 3 |
| Reflex | 7 | 2 | 5 |
| Will | 4 | 2 | 2 |
- Hornig Punch
+15/+10 to Hit 1d8+9 Damage 19-20×2 critical
- Leather Armor
+2 AC 0 Check Penalty 10 lbs 30ft movement +6 max dex 1 DR
| Skill Name | Skill Modifier | Ability Modifier | Ranks | Misc Modifier |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Climb | 5 | 5 | 2 | -2 |
| Drive | 6 | 4 | 4 | -2 |
| Jump | 5 | 5 | 2 | -2 |
| Knowledge(Current Events) | 4 | 2 | 4 | -2 |
| Knowledge(Streetwise) | 4 | 2 | 4 | -2 |
| Repair | 5 | 2 | 5 | -2 |
| Survival | 7 | 2 | 7 | -2 |
- Gifted (+2 to all Abilities, -2 to skill checks and -2 to skill points per level)
- Small Frame (+2 to Dex, -20% carrying Capacity)
- Brawl
- Simple Weapon Proficiency
- Combat Martial Arts
- Defensive Martial Arts
- Dodge
- Improved Brawl
- Combat Throw
- Armor Proficiency (Light)
- Improved Combat Martial Arts
- Power Attack
- Melee Smash
- Improved Melee Smash
- Advanced Melee Smash
| Item | Weight |
|---|---|
| Satchel | 3 |
| Green Belt | 0 |
| Can Food 4 cans | 2.5 |
| Brass Knuckles | 1 |
| (1) Fresh Apples | 1 |
| Water Skin |
Total Carried: 7.5 lbs
Carrying Capacity| 106 lbs Light Load | 107-212 lbs Medium Load | 213-320 lbs Heavy Load |
Bio
I use to have a nice quiet life helping my father raise our mutant cattle in the Due West outpost. Extra leg here extra nose there. All that just means is extra meat to sell. It was peaceful well at least as peaceful as it gets in this new age. One day about 6 years ago the “Master Race” bastards attacked our little community. My dad was killed trying to protect my mom, sister, and myself. They seperated the women from the men and shipped us off to Georgia to be sold as slaves. I found myself getting into a lot of fist fights as a slave with some of the other slaves and noticed I had a talent for it. I grew stronger and honed my fighting skills. After being a slave for 5 years I managed to over power my master and his guards. I escaped and made my way back to the Carolinas. Now I am determined to find my Mom and Sister and to stop these Aryan groups from enslaving any more families.
Things I like: Getting Laid
Things I don’t like: Aryan race groups.
Goals: To find sister and mother, and destroy Aryan race groups. In that order.
