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[B]Name:[/B] Tyson
[B]Class:[/B] Monk
[B]Race:[/B] Human
[B]Size:[/B] Medium
[B]Gender:[/B] Male
[B]Alignment:[/B] Lawful Neutral
[B]Deity:[/B] None
[B]Str:[/B] 16 +3 (10p.) [B]Level:[/B] 2 [B]XP:[/B] 1600
[B]Dex:[/B] 15 +2 (8p.) [B]BAB:[/B] +1 [B]HP:[/B] 12 (2d8)
[B]Con:[/B] 10 +0 (2p.) [B]Grapple:[/B] +3 [B]Dmg Red:[/B] N/A
[B]Int:[/B] 10 +0 (2p.) [B]Speed:[/B] 30' [B]Spell Res:[/B]
[B]Wis:[/B] 12 +1 (4p.) [B]Init:[/B] +2 [B]Spell Save:[/B]
[B]Cha:[/B] 10 +0 (2p.) [B]ACP:[/B] -0 [B]Spell Fail:[/B]
[B]Base Armor Shld Dex Size Nat Misc Total[/B]
[B]Armor:[/B] 10 +0 +0 +2 +0 +0 +2 14
[B]Touch:[/B] 12 [B]Flatfooted:[/B] 11
[B]Base Mod Misc Total[/B]
[B]Fort:[/B] 3 +0 +3
[B]Ref:[/B] 3 +2 +5
[B]Will:[/B] 3 +1 +4
[B]Weapon Attack Damage Critical[/B]
Unarmed +4 1d6+3 20-x2
[B]Languages:[/B] Common
[B]Abilities:[/B] FLurry of Blows (-1/-1), Unarmed Strike, Evasion
[B]Feats:[/B] Stunning fist, Combat reflexes, Agile, Dodge
[B]Skill Points:[/B] 25 [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 5/5
[B]Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total[/B]
Climb 5 +3 +8
Tumble 5 +2 +7
Jump 5 +3 +8
Escape Artist 5 +2 +2 +9
Balance 5 +2 +2 +9
[B]Equipment: Cost Weight[/B]
Sack 1 sp 1/2 lb
Monk's Clothes 5 gp 2 lb
[B]Total Weight:[/B]XXlb [B]Money:[/B] 895gp 0sp 0cp
[B]Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push[/B]
[B]Max Weight:[/B] 76 153 230 460 1150
[B]Age:[/B] 18
[B]Height:[/B] 6'2"
[B]Weight:[/B] 230lb
[B]Eyes:[/B] brown
[B]Hair:[/B] brown
[B]Skin:[/B] tanAppearance: Tall, broad shoulders, muscular and in shape from lots of training but still agile and flexible. Long arms, when outstretched are longer than he is tall. Big hands with many scars on the knuckles from years of punching things, some fingers have rather large knuckles from being broke at some point. Scars are also on the forearms, and left cheek bone. Eyes are dark brown, so dark they look black. Hair is brown when it isn't shaved, but just before prison it was shaved for the fight, along with all facial hair, a lean clean fighting machine. Skin is a natural dark tan, moreso in the summer, less in the winter. Face has a wide jawbone and protruding cheekbones, creating a big boney look that is intimidating just to look at. Skin is somewhat pock-marked and of course the scar on the left cheek running mostly vertical. For clothing he wears a pull-over short sleeved shirt that used to be white, brown pants that are well worn and have seen better days, brown leather rivetted sandals with leather soles, and a sash tied around his wais, to hold his loose shirt from flailing about. When incarcerated he was carrying a sack with his earnings from the fight.
Background: I was raised poor, had little schooling in anything while I was a youngster except for street fighting. I was taken in by a pugilist when my father was killed in a mining accident, and my mother lost the house on account of no money.. she ended up working and living in a brothel as a maid as soon as my new trainer took me in for understudy... Mother always threatened to send me to a military school when I was in trouble but I knew she never would. I studied fighting most of my teen years, and caused a ruckuss whenever I felt it was needed.
I've been beaten down most of my life, but when my mentor thought I was old enough I was able to enter a fight for real money. I stepped in the ring and knew that from then on I had to fight only in the ring. But my old street enemies got wind of this and provoked me a little too much.. my passion for fighting was uncontrollable and I killed them to protect my ego. Unfortunately for me the law witnessed it all, and here I sit in prison.
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