From: The Horde Lands
Speaks: Giant, Orc, Draconic, Rashemi
Class: Arcane Monk Lvl 6
Skill Set: Intimidate / Prof: Siege Engineer / Arcane Melee Caster
Feats: Combat Reflexes, Blind Fighting, Scorpion Style, Dodge, Eyes of the Tiger
Flaws: Inattentive, Murk Eye
Traits: Gifted Adept, Bullied
Friends and Cliques: Beebe, Keithos,
Position on Ship: Master Gunner; Officer’s Council
The runt of the Clan, I was forced to be on constant guard. My bothers, and sisters, found endless enjoyment pushing me around. The elders did nothing to shelter me. Life in the tundra was always harsh and always a challenge. Wars and raids from neighboring clans offered little respite for myself or my clan. I began to loath the brutal chaotic lawlessness of my brethren and took respite in the hills of our claim, sometimes hiding from my own clan for days at a time.
It was during one of these outings that I found the long abandoned camp of some travelers. The gear and materials were all things I had never seen before. Blocks of wood depicted the teachings of disciplined combat style that wove within it elements of magic. I knew I would be beaten to death if I was ever caught practicing magic, but already an outcast – alone, and defenseless – What was I to do?
I returned to this cave often over the years and scronged the cave for more blocks of wood, but found no more. I did find other reminants of the foriegn travelers including a book and personal journal of a man following the path of Ilmater He is the protector of the weak, the punisher of the unjust, and through strength and suffering sought the salvation of the oppressed. I had found a calling, my place.
I took these spiritual lessons and teachings and fled my fridged lands. I traveled far and found outside of my homelands I was not the runt of the community. People gave me a wide path, often avoiding me altogether. Children run in terror at the sight of me, and men cower at my large form. I am often never given the voice, or chance, to prove my passivity. because of all of this, home is an ever elusive place for me. I will continue to ride the high seas with my crew. defending them with my last breath, and bringing justice and respite to all of the oppressed I meet.
Hero Points: 2
Str: +1 (4th , 8th)
Con: +2 Apple Juice
Misc. Bonus Breakdowns:
Atk: +9 str, +3 enchancment amulet, +1 to fix char sheet bug for size
Intimidate: +2 Racial, +4 size, +4 Feat
Perception: -4 flaw