Uban
Uban
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Race: Bosen, Class: Fighter 2 Background: Outcast (Bad Reputation), Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Patron Deity: N/A Factions: {{{Factions}}} |
Ability Scores
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Strength 17 (+3), Dexterity 12 (+1), Constitution 15 (+2); Intelligence 9 (-1), Wisdom 12 (+1), Charisma 9 (-1) |
Proficiencies
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Bonus: +2 Saving Throws: Strength, Constitution Skills: Acrobatics, Atheletics, Deception, Intimidation, Perception Tools: Smith tools, gaming dice, Ur game set Languages: Bosen, Common Armor: All Weapons: All |
Traits
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Fighting Style (Protection), Second Wind, Action Surge, Proof of Strength, Ram's Resiliance |
Feats
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x |
Combat
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Attacks: XXX Armor Class: 18, Initiative: +1, Speed: 30 Hit Points: 22, Hit Dice: 2d10 |
Social
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Personality Traits: brutish, thick, impatient & impulsive Ideals: just get it done, civilization, might makes right Bonds: Kara, fine metal work, Uwo (owl), music Flaws: mistrust of spirits, materialistic/possessive |
"The most effective way to do it, is to do it." - Amelia Earhart
Origin
I was born in a country village. It was boring. Everyone there was lame and stupid. I hate farming and working and singing to stupid spirits.
My sister loves it. She's stupid too. But she's my stupid sister and anyone who messes with her messes with me.
The petty villagers got a whole bee hive of bugs up their asses about some stuff I did, got together with my father and voted to exile me. Good! I hated it there anyway. I hate them all. Dummies.
So now I'm on my own. Just me and my ghost owl, Uwo. She was a gift from some pale, mute erephim lady I stumbled across in the woods.
I'm going to travel the world and I'm going to make my way to the city of Urd-Ashak. The bards that would visit the village during festival would always tell wondrous stories of Urd-Ashak: a real city, full of interesting people and things, not a dumb country village. I'm going to go there and find the master blacksmith <insert name here> and become his apprentice and become rich making legendary armor and weapons that bards will sing about for generations.
I miss my stupid sister.
Resources
Moneys:
Carried Equipment: chainmail, longsword, shield, fishing tackle, mess kit, tinderbox, waterskin, smith's tools, dice set, backpack, lamp, oil flask x7, sling, sling bullets x40, rations x10, crowbar, bedroll, blanket, 50' hemp rope, dagger, horn, net
Stored Equipment:
Other Important Individuals
- Kara: My spirit-addled sister, such the big hero back home, so awesome, everyone loves her, bla, bla, bla...she's alright. More good intentions than sense. Good thing I'm around to keep her out of trouble.
- Uwo: Some weird white owl that started following me around after those ass holes kicked me out of the village. It's eerily silent and has a tendency to harass any spirits we come across, which often seem afraid of it. Good bird.